"Maybe not this time. Thinking of the hope given by the Hades family, Xiaocao felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

"Ahh

"You say, can Master take me to the underworld this time?" Xiaocao said in response.

"Well," Shuo Ze paused, "Your master is the opposite of the Fire God, and he has all his thoughts hidden in it, I can't say it." ”

"Are you afraid of my master?" Xiaocao glanced at him.

"I was not afraid before, but now I am afraid. Shuo Ze sighed.

"Isn't Master Miaoxin very good?" Xiaocao didn't ask when it used to be.

"Well, people in high positions are generally boring, and she's an exception," Shuo Ze's tone was full of nostalgia, "She's really free and easy, she seems to be just a passerby, and she doesn't care about anything." ”

Xiaocao's heart moved, and a thought flashed, as if he had grasped some key, but he didn't have time to figure it out.

"What kind of feelings do you say the master has for the master?" Xiaocao let go of that thought and asked casually.

"What did you say?" Shuo Ze opened his mouth in surprise, "They are master and apprentice, what feelings can they have?"

"Well, your reaction shows that I guessed correctly. Xiaocao glanced at Shuo Ze and said calmly.

"Wait, wait, what's my reaction?" Shuo Ze jumped up, "I didn't say anything, don't guess!"

Xiaocao glanced at Shuo Ze with disdain, on weekdays, Hang Erlang didn't care about anything, and he was also a paper tiger, so he was scared like this.

"What kind of eyes are you? It's disrespectful for you to think so, you deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!" Shuo Ze fully understood the contempt in Xiaocao's eyes, and suddenly felt insulted and shouted.

"Why is it disrespectful to think so?" Xiaocao said seriously: "Why can't the two of them have feelings, who stipulated it?

Shuo Ze's waving arm stopped in mid-air, "Who would dictate this ......"

"Who does that hurt, who does it affect?"

Shuo Ze scratched his head, "Not really, none of them have immortals......"

"And what are you afraid of?"

Shuo Ze squatted down, "I'm not afraid, I'm just ......"

"You're just afraid, you don't even dare to say it, you don't dare to think about it, and you dare to say that you're not afraid?"

Shuo Ze grabbed his head with both hands, his face was entangled, what Xiaocao said was right, but it didn't make such a sense, what is the matter with the master and apprentice......

"Okay, I'll just guess, it's been so many years, and the master is gone, what's so scary?"

But...... However, Shuo Ze was very distressed in his heart, he was afraid to find out about this matter, and no one would think about it when he was pressed below, Xiaocao said it so aggressively, he remembered those old things back then, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Xiaocao was right, which made people dare not think about it, but the more he didn't dare to think about it, the more he had to think about it......

This little grass is such a pest!

"Well, I think of something, can you help me analyze it?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Shuo Ze decided that it was better to discuss it with Xiaocao if he couldn't just suffer himself.

"About the relationship between the master and the master?"

Shuo Ze nodded.

"If you don't listen, there are some things I shouldn't know, and I'm worried about hearing too much. ”

Xiaocao refused simply, leaving Shuo Ze messy in the wind, desperately remembering where he offended Xiaocao.

If this had been left on someone else, he would have left angrily, but Shuo Ze was thick-skinned, no matter whether Xiaocao listened to it or not, he just talked about him, and was forced to listen to a lot of things about Chen Sesame and Rotten Grain, and finally couldn't bear to give an eviction order.

Watching the source of the noise leave, Xiaocao flicked the silver orange berries in his hand and counted them one by one, until the sun sank in the west, and the rampage in his heart gradually calmed down.

This is just a mission, if you get too deep into the play, it will affect your judgment, Xiaocao said to herself.

The Qingxin Hall in the twilight was bleak, Xiaocao passed through the corridor, and quietly approached the main hall, the door was hidden, there was no lamp inside, it was dim and silent.

Yuan Ying has become a child, Xiaocao no longer needs to see, and with a sweep of her spiritual sense, she knows that there is no one inside, she gently walks through the main hall, walks out of the back door, and sees a figure sitting in the pavilion below the steps.

The moonlight is like washing, Qingdu lies horizontally on the long couch, holding his head with one hand, holding the wine jug with the other, the green silk hangs on the ground, the lazy wind flows, and looks like a white jade statue from behind.

Xiaocao only has four words in his head: pleasing to the eye.

"Something?"

Hearing Qingdu's voice, Xiaocao came back to her senses, her old face turned red, and she coughed dryly and said, "Master, I'll send the silver orange berry." ”

"It's late. ”

Xiaocao paused for a moment, and replied casually: "laterbetterthannever." ”

"What?"

Xiaocao pinched herself, "I mean, it's better to be late than never." ”

"Put it down. ”

Xiaocao put her things aside and waited for further instructions from her master.

"Anything else?"

Xiaocao was stunned, "Ah......?

Halfway through speaking, she suddenly reacted that this was an eviction order.

Xiaocao left in a gray manner, and Qingdu slowly turned his head at this time.

“laterbetterthannever。 ”

Qingdu's deep voice sounded, the standard pronunciation was no worse than Xiaocao, and his eyes fell on the silver orange berry, and he couldn't see a trace of waves.

Xiaocao, who was kicked out, was in a very bad mood, and even became dissatisfied with the task.

Miaoxin must be the key person, but she has fallen for more than 800 years since she arrived.

Qingdu is also an important person, but he cherishes words like gold all day long and treats her as air.

Ming Zehao will not appear for no reason, but that little kid has a grudge against himself, let alone cooperation, thank God if he doesn't have a black hand behind his back.

So, is the theme of this mission "Experiencing Solitude"?

Now the whereabouts of the black-hearted boss are unknown, and the office can't go back, but she is lonelier than anyone else, and she also experiences P loneliness!

Xiaocao obviously felt that her state was wrong, and she was unusually irritable and easily excited, which was completely different from when she used to do tasks, which would cause problems.

Looking up at the sky, the moonlight was bright and bright, and it was almost full moon, and the aura was extraordinarily abundant, and it was a good time to cultivate.

When you don't know what to do, you can't go wrong with doing your homework. Xiao Cao sat on the ground, recalled the notes he saw at the bottom of the cliff, and urged the Yuan Ying in his body, and the abundant aura around him swept in, rushing into the dantian.

Because of Xiaocao's all-spiritual root, all kinds of spiritual energy were summoned, and the scene was quite spectacular for a while.

In the Qingfeng Palace, the Qingling Emperor, who was messing with the Flower God, suddenly stopped his movements and looked up in the direction outside the hall with feeling.

"Emperor, what's wrong with you?"

The flower god came from under Qing Ling with a nasal and lazy voice, delicate and charming, but he had no intention of responding.

This abnormal aura surge has not been felt for many years.

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