On November 28, Moye and 11 drove back to Lobito

Mo Ye arrived home a little earlier than expected, without notifying the family in advance, and when he walked into the house, he saw Mo Jingqiu busy cutting vegetables in the kitchen, while Xiaobai stepped on the stool to help wash the vegetables, chattering with Mo Jingqiu

Mo Jingqiu turned her head and saw her daughter walking in, her eyes were faintly red, and she guessed that Mo Ye did it early in the morning about the Li family being attacked at night, and she had always been afraid that Mo Ye would have an accident, and she put down the kitchen knife and just cut the onion, and she didn't have time to wash it, so Mo Ye looked at it again and again, and there was a strong concern in her blaming tone, "It's not hurt, why are you so thin, are you kid not eating well?"

Mo Ye hurriedly shook his head, "I eat, I don't pull the barbecue dinner every day", was looked at by Mo Jingqiu's concerned gaze, and then Xiaobai pulled his sleeve and shouted, "Sister, I have grown taller in the past two months."

Feeling the care and nervousness of his mother and Xiaobai, Mo Ye's heart seemed to be as warm as the spring sun, and his eyes were moist, and he silently rubbed Mo Jingqiu's shoulder, secretly thinking that "it must be all caused by onions."

But the inexplicable tangled mood in her heart suddenly relaxed, isn't it just impulsive and hot-blooded, what's the big deal, the soul of the two-in-one has some mutations, that's normal, who hasn't been excited

……

It's been a month since Mo Ye returned to Lobito from Minghu City, and the first thing Mo Ye did after returning to Lobito was to buy a house and move, Mo Ye's family of three in Lobito's residence was just a small rented apartment, the place was small and the security was poor, and the earth coins in Mo Ye's account were not less, as a magician with a lot of secrets, even if he couldn't build a magic tower for the time being, it was still necessary to buy a small building with a separate courtyard.

So Mo Ye bought a three-story villa with a basement and a garden as a new residence for a family of three, and the location was completely chosen by Mo Ye according to the activity of the magic element. It's definitely a great place to practice magic.

On the day when the house was just bought and moved, the members of the 'Night Yama' came uninvited except for 11, claiming to be here to congratulate the housewarming, 11 wanted to come but was sent by Mo Ye to follow Xiao Fat, Mo Ye was worried that the unreliable fat man's business was not done and was caught by someone, so he asked 11 to act as a bodyguard temporarily.

Unexpectedly, the fat old man and his pit father's son, Colonel Buck, also came, but they said that they were congratulating the housewarming, but none of the guests in the room came with gifts, and they entered the house empty-handed and with a mouth.

Alas, times have changed, and the social etiquette of the Earth Alliance in the post-cataclysmic period has deteriorated.

The fat old man entered the house and dragged Mo Ye to the living room to talk. The greetings were all saved, and they immediately got to the point

"Girl, you were a month late last time."

Mo Ye glanced at Bob, and then looked at Buck, whose attitude was obviously much better, at least he no longer had a bear face, and said lightly, "I have already compensated you for thirty rings for this", Mo Ye is very trustworthy. Never pay off

Bob smiled and touched his belly embarrassedly, "That defensive equipment is good, but the quantity is too small, girl, let's add some amount"

Mo Ye was about to refuse, but Buck spoke, frowning and saying with emotion, "Winter has come"

Bob also looked stunned. Shaking his head and sighing, he continued, "Is it still far from spring?"

Belch... What is this, the black line of the ink night, what are these two fathers and sons going to do when they suddenly become poetic, this has an undead relationship with the number of equipment

In fact, it can really be related, Bob didn't let Mo Ye wonder for too long, explaining: "The beginning of spring after the end of winter is a high-frequency period for large and medium-sized beast tides. There are many of them and a wide range, and every spring is almost a carnival of exotic beasts. Disaster Season for Humanity"

Buck's bear face pulled out a stiff smile that was more ugly than crying, and looked at Mo Ye sincerely, "Every spring, a large number of Alliance soldiers will fight at the forefront of the most resistance to the alien beasts, they use their flesh and blood to defend their homeland to protect the safety of the Earth Alliance, and one more defense ring may save the life of one more warrior." Miss Mo, please"

Mo Ye opened his mouth. The words of refusal were not spoken, and when I saw the undead, how could this bear face speak so sensationally

Xiao Qi's voice sounded in his head, "Master, everything they said is true, ninety-five percent of the large and medium-sized beast tides on the earth occur in spring, the destructive power is extremely strong, and the human mortality rate is very high, hey, there seem to be other laws to follow, I will continue to collect the number jù for deduction"

Mo Ye frowned, she could sense the expectations and hopes of Bob's father and son, but her energy alone was limited, and she couldn't do it hard to achieve mass production of magic equipment, how much effect could it play, alas, she could do what she could, Mo Ye calculated her own production speed and said, "I can add five more batches, this is the limit, and the technical limitations really can't achieve mass production."

Bob and the fat old man left satisfied, and Buck sincerely thanked Mo Ye before leaving.

Mo Ye was more curious about what Xiao Qi said about the law of the beast tide, but Xiao Qi said that it was collecting a number of jù, and it would report to Mo Ye when there were results.

Yan An saw Mo Ye cast a look from time to time, always looking like he wanted to say something and stopped, as if he wanted to say a thousand words to Mo Ye but didn't know how to speak, but Mo Ye's mind was full of the problem of the beast tide at that time, and he didn't pay attention to Yan An at all, and Yan An's matter was delayed.

Yan An said goodbye to Mo Jingqiu and left after eating with the Luo family brothers and sisters, and Luo Meizi had a strange conversation with Mo Jingqiu, and got an invitation to come and play often when she was free.

……

Time flashed by, it was already the beginning of January, and with the bitter cold wind and fluttering snowflakes, the Earth Alliance stepped into an extremely cold winter.

The temperature in Lobito in winter is only about -10 degrees Celsius, rows of crystal clear ice picks hang from the eaves, and the windows are covered with white mist.

If she dares to sit on the open-air balcony and meditate at such a low temperature, she is afraid that before the meditation is over, she will become a lifelike humanoid ice sculpture that can be taken to the exhibition.

At this time, Mo Ye is staying in the basement that has been transformed into a magic real room to make zuò magic scrolls, in addition to meditation every day for a month, mental training, and making zuò defense rings, most of the rest of the time Mo Ye is spent in the magic scroll.

In addition to the scroll can be used to prepare for battle, the more important thing is that the process of making zuò can increase the mental power of the ink night, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, even if it is just a millimeter every day, it cannot be ignored if it is accumulated over time.

"Master, your brother sent an early warning notice, and your mother called you upstairs for dinner for the third time" Xiao Qi's voice sounded in Mo Ye's mind.

Mo Ye suddenly heard Xiao Qi's emphasis on reminding the word 'third time', his hand shook the line drawing, and the scroll on the table made a 'poof' sound, and a puff of black smoke came out, announcing the failure of the system.

Mo Ye paused for a moment and looked at the time only to find that it was almost half past seven, put down the bone pen in his hand and walked quickly towards the restaurant on the first floor, Mo Jingqiu is definitely a very gentle and tolerant mother, provided that the son and daughter should take care of their physical health, eat on time and exercise diligently is an iron rule that must be implemented.

The so-called table manners of the three of Mo Ye are not particular about food and speech, talking and laughing happily enjoying the food, and everything is beautiful until the doorman sends one in to deliver the courier.

"It's very beautifully packaged, I don't know what it is, who will send something to my house?" Mo Jingqiu took the beautifully packaged big box from the doorman suspiciously,

"There is a card" Mo Ye saw a card on the box, picked it up and saw that it was actually a New Year's gift from Chen Zhengkun, and the small card was signed and stamped with the words 'Father Chen Zhengkun'.

"Did he think this was a commercial article, and he actually stamped it" Mo Ye thought it was funny, this Chen Zhengkun had a very thick face and dared to call herself her father, Mo Ye looked at Mo Jingqiu, "Mom, do you want to go back?"

Mo Jingqiu waved his hand indifferently, "There's no need, just throw that thing away."

Indeed, sending it back may be understood by the shameless cheekiness of weird thinking as an alternative emotional exchange, so it's better to ignore it, and then send it back to ask for money, so why waste the earth coins, just throw it in the trash can and crush it unceremoniously, Mo Ye suddenly thought, "I don't know how Chen Zhengkun will react if he knows that his wife was killed by me." ’

"What's the daze, hurry up and come over for dinner" Mo Jingqiu's voice pulled Mo Ye's distracted thoughts back.

The shameless postmodern Chen Shimei and Chen Zhenkun were quickly left behind by the trio.

After finishing the warm dinner, Mo Ye returned to the room on the third floor, and from eight to ten o'clock was the time for Mo Ye to learn Brad's spatial ability, which was also the homework that Mo Ye had to do every day.

It's not that Brad's spatial ability is more sophisticated than the spatial magic in the Magic Codex, but Brad's explanation is easier to understand than the obscurity of spatial magic, and the combination of the two can make Mo Ye's understanding of spatial magic more profound and clear.

Moreover, by reading Brad's thoughts and travelogues, Mo Ye has a clearer understanding of the difference between the two energy systems of ability and magic.

Abilities are generated after human beings awaken, and in some planets in the interstellar world, there are even people who wake up as ninth-level Cheng dù, and magic must be cultivated from scratch.

There is no such thing as a magic fountain in the sea of consciousness of the supernatural, and the energy is stored directly in the mind.

Most of the supernatural are monophyletics, unable to absorb energy that is not their own attribute.

The two can be said to have their own pros and cons, after all, Cheng Dù, who woke up as a great magician, was really shocking.

Mo Ye carefully flipped through the experience left by Brad, this month Mo Ye basically read the experience and spiritual skills, of course, reading it does not mean that he understands it, it will take time to fully understand.

It made Mo Ye feel a little regretful that Brad didn't leave any offensive spirit skills, I don't know if Brad was a pacifist who never killed or did it on purpose, anyway, even the cultivation experience he left behind didn't have any content of using spatial abilities to attack.

"Master, Half Moon sent a video request"