Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 580 - 578: Hit What Kind of Freaking Luck_1

Chapter 580: Chapter 578: Hit What Kind of Freaking Luck_1

Mu Zisu always woke up early in the morning, but when he awoke this time, he realized that others were up even earlier, some even earlier than him.

As soon as he opened the door, by coincidence, he saw Na Ersi greeting a servant who was passing by with a smile. Upon seeing him come out, Na Ersi quickened his pace.

"Awake?" Na Ersi stood in front of him.

Mu Zisu nodded: "Yeah..."

"Let’s go, have breakfast first..." Na Ersi patted his shoulder and then turned to walk ahead to the right.

Mu Zisu paused on the spot for a moment and then eventually followed.

As they walked, the male and female servants couldn’t help but curiously size up Mu Zisu.

The men were curious, the women were amazed.

Last night Mu Zisu hadn’t gone out, and he had seen only a young man who opened the door and two young girls who delivered food. And yet, these three had spread the word about him to everyone.

Mu Zisu followed Na Ersi expressionlessly, as a group of female servants behind him excitedly covered their mouths and then started discussing.

Mu Zisu’s brow furrowed slightly; he really couldn’t understand what they were jabbering about.

This feeling was truly frustrating. It turned out there were so many things in this world that he didn’t know, at least, he seemed not to know anything here.

As soon as his thoughts returned, he suddenly looked up and realized that Na Ersi had already led him into a hall.

Following inside, he was startled to see an elderly man sitting at the head of a long rosewood dining table, who in his eyes, looked very old, seemingly older than both of his great-grandfathers.

His two great-grandfathers were already of high age, but this one seemed well over a hundred.

His face deeply lined, his eyes, however, were exceptionally sharp and profound, and he looked very spirited, especially with the dark green forehead ornament that added to his vigor.

"Zisu... call him Clan Chief Grandfather..." Na Ersi watched Mu Zisu and chuckled softly.

Mu Zisu was startled internally, but his face remained composed as he called out, "Clan Chief Grandfather..."

"Good... Finally accepted a disciple, not bad..." The father nodded at Mu Zisu, speaking in the same manner as the rest.

Na Ersi couldn’t help but laugh. Being praised as ’not bad’ by his father was considered very good in the eyes of others.

Mu Zisu nodded slightly to the father again, not expecting that this man was the patriarch of the Gumiao Tribe...

"Zisu, sit..." Na Ersi walked to the dining table and called out to Mu Zisu.

Mu Zisu curved the corners of his lips and then stepped forward to sit down naturally.

"Sisi... How many days are you planning to stay this time you’re back?" the father looked at Na Ersi and asked.

Na Ersi chuckled, "One more day tomorrow..."

The father nodded with a tinge of melancholy and a somewhat weathered tone, "Next time you return, remember to bring Wawa back with you... "

"Yes, Father..."

Mu Zisu’s hand holding the spoon paused suddenly; since he understood the conversation between Na Ersi and the father, he was startled when he heard Na Ersi call him ’Father’.

Father?

So this clan chief... is Xiaoxiao’s grandfather?

He suppressed the shock in his heart and continued to eat breakfast with his head slightly lowered.

After breakfast, Na Ersi had someone bring Mu Zisu a set of clothes, saying that later on, they would be for wearing to the ritual.

During the ritual, everyone was expected to attend in full formal attire, whether they were the clan chief or a three-year-old child.

Having changed into the clothes, Mu Zisu stepped out and saw the servants in the courtyard dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, happily running towards the gate.

"We should go as well..." Na Ersi had also changed into a new set of clothes and came over.

Mu Zisu nodded, "What is today?"

"Today is the Festival of the Priests, quite lively..."

"Where’s Xiaoxiao..." Mu Zisu had held back since before breakfast, and finally couldn’t resist asking.

Na Ersi chuckled lightly, "You’ll see her if you go..."

Mu Zisu’s heart skipped a beat, and joy involuntarily surfaced in the depths of his eyes.

When Na Ersi turned around, he immediately stepped up to follow.

The sacrificial area was vast, and many stone statues were arranged around the site, but even Zisu couldn’t discern what animals were carved.

The sky was a clear expanse of blue, as smooth and fine as silk. Looking around, mountains and rivers surrounded them, with a fresh, picturesque breeze.

It must be said, the air and scenery here were truly intoxicating.

Na Ersi led him to their seats. There was a circular altar in the very front of the area, raised quite a bit higher, but it didn’t obstruct the view.

Gradually, many people arrived at the site, some heading to their seats, while others stood directly in the public area, which was the largest and most crowded.

Sitting in his spot, Mu Zisu could hardly see what the people sitting across from him looked like, because they weren’t facing the altar but were seated at an angle.

As he observed the site, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder from the right.

"Hey? Who are you?"

Mu Zisu turned his head, a handsome young man about his age was smiling and asking him.

He furrowed his eyebrows, but surprise flashed through his eyes. He speaks Mandarin?

"How come I’ve never seen you before? Did you come with Uncle Sisi?" The man pointed to Na Ersi sitting next to Mu Zisu.

Mu Zisu nodded expressionlessly.

The man immediately perked up and shifted closer, "What’s your relationship with Uncle Sisi?"

Mu Zisu really didn’t want to bother with him; he talked too much.

"Just tell me, if you want to know anything, ask me, and I’ll definitely tell you everything..."

The man was excited.

Mu Zisu’s heart jumped; if he knew everything, then telling him wouldn’t be a problem.

Thinking this, he looked at the man and faintly uttered two words, "Master and apprentice..."

Upon hearing this, the man’s mouth stretched into an exaggerated grin, "Master and apprentice!"

Mu Zisu glanced at him, nodding slightly, "Mhm."

"What kind of dog-shit luck did you have to be able to take Uncle Sisi as your master?" the man exclaimed in amazement.

Mu Zisu’s temple twitched, dog-shit luck...

The man seemed to realize his inappropriate words and suddenly burst into a forced laugh, "No wonder you’re so arrogant. With Uncle Sisi as your backer, you could walk sideways here and no one would dare touch a hair on your head, so envious..."

Mu Zisu still remained silent. He felt that whatever he wanted to know would lose its essence coming from this man’s mouth, better not to ask.

"Hey? Let’s be friends, or we could even become sworn brothers..."

Mu Zisu was almost at his limit of endurance, now strongly wishing he couldn’t understand what was being said...

"Don’t be so aloof, okay?"

"Hey? I can do witchcraft... wanna have a competition?"

This time, Mu Zisu’s brows furrowed tightly. Witchcraft?

Just as he was about to ask what was going on, Na Ersi at his side suddenly spoke, "Hailey..."