THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 234: Touching Uncle Mo's Ass [2]
quickly, he quickly pulled out his hand and slammed Si Mo. out.
Si Mo couldn't help but roll over from the bed.
Immediately after, the veil fell, covering Mu Qingge's figure.
On the bed, Mu Qingge's provocative voice sounded: "Old monster, you are too negligent, you are just a shaggy boy. Go and clean up, I'm afraid my eyes will get dirty." Laugh wildly.
Si Mo sat on the ground, furiously and laughing.
'This grinning little girl! "Si Mo stood resignedly and comforted himself in his heart:" Little Geer was young, so be patient, and you cannot hurt him. " Patience, Patience. '
Mu Qingge's laughter stopped suddenly when she heard a voice closing the door.
He hid in bed, leaning on his side, with his back to the outside of the tent, his hands tightly grasping the blanket, and he felt relieved.
He was just laughing wildly now to hide his inner tension.
The calm just now was only disguised by him. God knows, he was afraid that the old monster would not be able to hold him back, and he actually gave him the Fa-alignment on the spot.
When that happened, he would actually burn himself! And also lose a lifetime reputation!
...
Tonight, Mu Qingge was sleeping extremely shaky.
In that dream, I always dreamed of some beautiful pictures, although the painting style was still standard, it was enough to wake him up with a red heartbeat.
“Someone who has lived for two lives has a dream of spring!” Mu Qingge who was lying on the bed raised her hand and knocked on her head, muttering furiously.
Woken
Outside the door, there was suddenly a knock on the door, which caused Mu Qingge to stand up and ask: "Who?"
“Little Geer.” The deep and magnetic sound, like a soft old wine in the past, was very interesting. Today, it was like a bell at night, making Mu Qingge come to her senses in an instant.
"Wait," Mu Qingge said hurriedly.
Immediately, he lowered his head to check if there was anything wrong with him.
On this look, he realized that his magic device had been fixed, and he had now become a handsome young man with arrogance in romance.
Feeling relieved, Mu Qingge lifted the blanket with one hand and got up. At the same time, he said to the people outside: "Get in."
With permission, the closed door opened.
A white brocade angle is visible. On brocade robes, some dark flowers are embroidered with the best embroidered thread, which not only adorns a clean white brocade robe, but also appears simple and noble.
Mu Qingge looked at the brocade that opened, her eyes slowly moving upwards ...
When he saw the person coming, he could not hold back his eyebrows, saying thoughtlessly, "What are you playing?"
“Main?” Si Mo, who entered, looked at him for an unknown reason.
Seeing him clearly looking at his clothes, he could not help but stare at himself.
However, he did not find anything wrong, so he had to raise his head and ask Xiang Mu Qingge: "Are my clothes bad?"
Mu Qingge shook her head and saw it slandering in her heart: What went wrong, it was very good.
People are already rare in the world, and they exist all over the world. The clothes in the past made him like a god, not easy to approach. Now this guy-this
Mu Qingge looked at her well-fitting white brocade robe, her skirt and handcuffs pocket still adorned with a noble and mysterious purple color. At the waist, although the belt is not decorated with precious stones, but embroidered with mysterious motifs, which are not cheap at all.
Si Mo always wore long hair, rarely tied up.
In addition, her hair is very long, dangling to the ankles, graceful and flexible.
And now, he had tied her up with a crown of white and purple hair, and there was a faint golden ornament on it, like a noble boy walking from a fairyland, so handsome that people dare not look directly at him .
“Because there is no problem with his clothes, why is Xiao Ge'er looking at me like this?” Si Mo looked at her suspiciously. Suddenly, those yellow eyes lit up suddenly, and Ming Wu said: "It seems Xiao Ge'er really likes my dress like this."
"Thick skin." Mu Qingge looked at him blankly, kept her gaze, and said coldly: "You are not humble in your clothes."
Si Mo frowned, pursed his lips for a moment, walked towards Mu Qingge and asked, "That little song, what else do you think I need to add? Or what else?"
He asked actively, and Mu Qingge also glanced at him.
However, he suddenly discovered that Yi Si Mo's appearance, unless it was a change of face, after all could not be in such a humble way.
Helpless, he had to say: "No, it's good."
After speaking, he thought for a moment and said again: "I'll tell you that you are my cousin. I met on the street. I happen to be on the same road. So I went together. My mother's surname is Sang. You think about his name."
“Sang?” Si Mo lowered his head and chewed on the word in his mouth. A glint of glint flashed under her yellow eyes, then she smiled: “What about my name Sang Mo?”
"As far as you are," Mu Qingge said indifferently.
Ignoring the Monster Lord again, Mu Qingge rinsed quickly and cleaned herself up.
Si Mo looked at him with a smile, and said inwardly: 'Sang, Xiao Ge'er used to have this relationship with the Xizhou Sang family. '
Mu Qingge suddenly became vigilant in his heart, but then he thought again, this man appeared when he activated his blood, and he lived for so long, what else did he not know?
He sighed sadly in his heart, and said angrily: "Maybe." Yesterday he came out of the desert sunset and had a problem for so long. How could he have time to take care of his own blood? After all, in the process of activating, he actually sensed the scene described by Mengmeng, and that should not be a problem for you.
As soon as his voice fell, his wrist fell into Si Mo's palm.
He looked at her suspiciously, but saw that her expression was serious, so he did not bother.
After a while, Si Mo removed his wrist and nodded and said, "Well, his blood is indeed exposed. And ..." She looked at him, with bright yellow eyes: "Little song, yours Her talent is incredible! "The strength of the inheritance in the bloodline was so strong that he could not imagine it.
I fear that none of the Xizhousang family of this generation can compare to his little song. Even the elders and elders in the clan were not as good as those in the clan.
This kind of dazzling talent was destined to get even more bumpy on his way.
Of course, if you want to stand higher and get out of this world, you have to experience it.
He believes in his little song!
"Blood activated!" Mu Qingge said in surprise.
With Si Mo's assurance, he could completely confirm the fact that his blood had been activated.
When she started to believe the man's words, she might not even notice it.
“Still dear.” Suddenly, Mu Qingge's expression dimmed, and there was a hint of regret in her eyes.
“What's up?”Si Mo moved his hand and hugged Mu Qingge again.
He was hugged by the man, his back clinging to his strong and warm chest. Mu Qingge's face flushed red, she pulled her hand and walked out.
“Unfortunately, I cannot do the same as Han Caicai, devouring strange fire for my use.” Mu Qingge pursed her lips. A fire! It was said that some alchemists could control beast flames, and the pills they refined were much better than ordinary flames. If he could have a different flame, one that could be used for alchemy and refining, then he could definitely improve its quality by several steps. He did not have the blessing to accept such a good thing, and it was wrong to say there was no regret.
“Real so.” After Si Mo heard it, his tone was still relaxed.
Suddenly, Mu Qingge reacted and looked at him and asked, "Do you know?"
Si Mo smiled and said, Little “Geer cannot swallow the alien fire, but instead cannot be subdued.” He gave me another way.
“Taknai!” Mu Qingge's eyes twinkled, and his spirit suddenly appeared.
“Come breakfast first, and say while eating.” Si Mo stretched out his hand to scrape the tip of his nose, but he swiftly avoided it.
It was fine not to mention eating, but Mu Qingge actually felt a little hungry. Immediately nodded: "OK."
Therefore, he planned to go out to forage for food.
However, as soon as he moved forward, he was stopped by Si Mo and asked, "Where are you going?"
“Are you not eating?” Mu Qingge looked at him in surprise.
Si Mo smiled helplessly and waved his big hand at the square table in the room. Suddenly, a table full of delicious food appeared on the empty square table.
I rub!
Mu Qingge's eyes widened and could not help but pounce on the square table, The tip of her nose smelled the scent of porridge and side dishes, steamed bread with soup, and clear shrimp dumplings.
After swallowing, Mu Qingge forcefully held back the urge to extend her hand, looked back at the smiling man behind her, and asked: "Can these things be eaten?"
“Sure,” Si Mo nodded and replied.
Mu Qingge frowned, hesitating: "But this is what you changed with spiritual power, it shouldn't be real food."
Si Mo walked over, grabbed Mu Qingge's hand, took her to a chair and sat down, sat down next to her, picked up the chopsticks and put the shrimp dumplings into a bowl for her, then said: "I'm fair It's just that they were forcibly arrested, it's all true. "
This explanation made Mu Qingge release the worry in her heart.
“Then I am not accepted!” Mu Qingge smiled with her eyes down like a crescent moon, and immediately started eating.
Si Mo condensed the look of his meal, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was filled with affection. He ate very little, and more often, he helped Mu Qingge prepare the vegetables.
After he was full enough, Si Mo fulfilled his promise now and said: "How much does Xiao Ge'er know about the Alien Fire?"
Mu Qingge was dumbfounded, raising her eyes and looking at him. In his mouth, there was still half a soto bag that had not been swallowed, and half of his cheeks were protruding. Si Mo's request made him think carefully, and in the process, it was also convenient for him to remove the bread in his mouth.
Understanding of different flames, I first knew about different flames because of their cuteness.
Because he told himself that using different flames could activate his blood. Therefore, he was initially looking for a fire that was different to that goal. Mengmeng's explanation of the different flames at the time was that the special flames conceived by the aura of heaven and earth at different times of fire were spiritual and attributed, hard to find and powerful.
Later, in the Vientiane Tower, he got a detailed explanation of the different flames, and learned a lot of information from his relationship with Han Caicai, who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the most famous, only to realize that the different flames were also divided into three or six classes, and their spiritual awareness was already possessed. A certain amount of wisdom, the higher the wisdom, the higher the level. Through the fight between the different flames, they could also swallow each other and strengthen themselves.
He's not clear about the others.
Swallowing the bread, Mu Qingge said briefly: "Different flames have rank, thought, and struggle with each other."
'It seems that Xiao Ge'er has a very superficial understanding of the different flames. Si Mo said in his heart.
After serving Mu Qingge with a bowl of porridge, Si Mo said, "Little Ge'er need not feel sorry for the fire, clouds, and sun. The freak fire in Linchuan was basically the category of trash the most. "