Mo Jiuxiao originally planned to take a few steps back, but when he saw that somewhat familiar face, he couldn't make this move, and finally had to turn his head.

The plain white hand naturally stopped, and then firmly stroked Mo Jiuxiao's face.

"You don't quite look like your mother. The woman looked at the young man in front of her, but she couldn't find the shadow of the original girl anyway.

Mo Jiuxiao said lightly: "You are like her." ”

The woman stroked her face a little panicked, and the corners of her lips were a little bitter: "Yes, I'm very happy to have something similar to Sister Jiu." ”

After speaking, the woman looked at Mo Jiuxiao with a smile again, and the sincerity in her eyes could be seen very thoroughly: "My name is Qu Shengge, it stands to reason that you are my little master, although Sister Jiu refused to let me be her contract beast at the beginning, but in my heart she is my master." It's a pity ......"

The woman's voice lowered: "I shouldn't have retreated, otherwise I would have been able to help your mother and son at that time." ”

"No, no one can help us. Mo Jiuxiao turned around to rescue the fox that was being chased all over the mountain, leaving only one sentence to the woman: "You don't owe anything to my mother, let alone anything." ”

Qu Shengge stood in place in a daze, laughing first, laughing and crying again.

…………

After the commotion was over, Luo An'an did not stay at Enlightenment Peak, but went straight to his home, Qingrin Peak.

Qingrin Peak was as quiet and clean as it was back then, and everything remained the same as when they first left. The dense forest of ice sculptures and demon beasts remained in place vividly, Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao held hands and gently pushed open the door of the Qingrin Palace.

"Hey, how can there be a smell of tea?"

A certain one looked over suspiciously, but found that there was a small teapot on the tea table in the inner hall of the master, and a heating array was arranged around the teapot, and a steady stream of aroma wafted out with the heat.

A puppet carved of ice cubes was concentrating on guarding the teapot, and seeing that the tea was ready, the little puppet neatly poured out the tea, drank it, and then boiled a pot of tea.

"This ......" An Baobao was slightly surprised: "When did such a little thing appear in the hall?"

"It should have been left before the master left. Mo Jiuxiao stuck to Luo An'an's side and said lightly: "I don't want to lose popularity in the hall." ”

Luo An'an walked out and touched every furnishing in the Qingrin Hall with nostalgia, and then asked with red eyes, "Jiuqing, how long have we not been back?"

"It's been six or seven years. Mo Jiuxiao sighed, hugged Luo An'an from behind and comforted: "Luo Luo is fine, aren't we going home now?"

"yes, finally home. One nodded, and his gaze fell on the place where Jin Hao Immortal Venerable sat most often. "Jiuqing, I miss the master. ”

“…… Is it?" a cold voice came from the Divine Domain card on Mo Jiuxiao's waist.

A certain self-care sadness: "Yes...... Huh, Jiuqing, aren't you talking?"

Uncle Mo looked innocent and aggrieved.

"Don't you want to be a teacher, why can't you even recognize the voice of a teacher?" The cool voice of the Great Immortal Venerable floated out of the Divine Domain card again.

"Master!! "A certain fried hair, immediately stood upright. "No, no, no, I just can't believe it. Master, are you out of the customs?"

Mom, this baby just said casually, why did the master really appear?

Luo An was a little apprehensive, it was not that she was a good dragon, but that she instinctively sensed the approach of danger. Thinking of this, a certain one was very unproductive and dodged behind the shovel officer.