Cai Lun is also a eunuch, but he invented the paper towel. For the benefit of all mankind.

An Baobao couldn't wait to slap himself at this time, not to mention Sima Qian, but Cai Lun. There is not much difference in their meaning!

"What's wrong with him?"

Mo Jiuxiao was rarely interested in listening to the fox's chatter, but he didn't expect the fox to shut up as he spoke. Mo Jiuxiao was curious, so he couldn't help but ask.

"He, he's fine!" a certain look wandered, refusing to look at the shovel officer, "although he is disabled, he invented paper." Hehe, it's great!"

Mo Jiuxiao frowned: "He's from your world, right?"

Who invented the paper in the Lingguang Continent is no longer possible.

"That's right. After An Baobao finished nervously, he hoped that the shovel officer would stop asking. Sure enough, Mo Jiuxiao was still silent after asking.

But in less than two seconds, Mo Jiuxiao suddenly opened his eyes: "Luo Luo just said that Cai Lun is disabled, how is he disabled?"

This sudden question scared Luo An'an, if it was a fox, it would have exploded. Luo An said weakly: "Is it disabled, isn't that what it is? It's not interesting to pursue this, we should learn from his spirit of being disabled!"

"Disabled Zhijian?" Mo Jiuxiao playfully tasted these words, "Who does Luo Luo want to be disabled?"

A certain one was so frightened that his hair stood up, "No, no, no, the baby said whatever he wanted." ”

"Oh, then Luo Luo still tell me where Cai Lun is disabled, right?" Mo Jiuxiao brought up the question just now.

"Uh......" Luo An was hesitant and didn't dare to speak. Mo Jiuxiao suddenly said loudly: "Say it quickly!"

"Yes! Cai Lun is a eunuch!" Luo An'an was asked and endorsed by the shovel officer before, and he told the truth under the conditioned reflex.

After a certain finished speaking, he quietly glanced at the shovel officer, and sure enough, his face was dark and ugly.

Along the way, until he arrived at the Yumiao Sect, Mo Jiuxiao didn't say a word to An Baobao. A certain one knows that he is at a loss, and he has been asking for warmth in the past few days, and he has simply served all the work he has served in this life.

"Brother Mo, Senior Sister Luo. By the time Mo Jiuxiao and the others arrived at their destination, Lizhuo had already led people to wait in front of the gate of the Jade Miao Sect.

Mo Jiuxiao still bowed slightly, Luo An'an looked at the people around him, and frowned: "Friend of the Daoist, let's go in and talk." ”

"It's natural, the two of you come with so-and-so. Lizhuo is still exquisite, with a shallow smile on his face. It looks sincere.

An Baobao inadvertently looked at Lizhuo a few times, and found that his cultivation had grown quite quickly. But also, now the entire Jade Miao Sect is almost under his control, what good resources are not there?

But compared to the shovel officer, it's still far worse.

Several people first went to see Sikong Mingqi.

"I've seen Elder Sikong. "For one of the few friends of Shizun, Mo Jiuxiao and Luo An'an are naturally respectful.

"You're here. Sikong Mingqi stopped stroking the qin, smiled slightly, and held Gongzi Wushuang, who was as warm as jade, and that gentle and elegant temperament made people feel comfortable. "It's not good for me, so I asked your master to let you run. But all the demons in Lizhuo's heart are there, and I'm still worried that he won't be able to deal with it alone. I'm sorry to take a trip. ”

"Elder Sikong is polite, we are also acquainted with Lizhuo, so naturally there is no reason not to help. Mo Jiuxiao opened his mouth in a measured manner and said lightly.