Mo Jiuxiao finally did his own evil and made himself outside Luo An'an's room.

The ink shovel officer comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, Luo Luo is about to become a big girl. It's not good for them to live together!

What a fart!

That night, Mo Jiuxiao secretly climbed into bed like a thief. Luo An'an slept soundly, but she felt warmer in the bed.

The next day, when Luo An'an woke up, Mo Jiuxiao had already left. But one of them still smelled the unique scent of the shovel on his body. Luo An'an rolled her eyes and smiled slyly.

"Lolo, are you up?" someone knocked on the door, pretending to be serious.

Luo An'an slowly cleaned himself up, and then opened the door: "(Little Mozi) What's the matter?"

Mo Jiuxiao held a hot breakfast in his hand: "Luo Luo, can I go in?"

Luo An'an looked at the breakfast and had her favorite crab roe xiaolongbao. So he opened the door magnanimously: "Come in." ”

"Luo Luo, in a few days, Uncle Shi's apprenticeship ceremony will begin. Mo Jiuxiao sat down and began to get down to business.

Luo An'an nodded: "I remember, isn't that Yuan Yuan still coming to challenge me, who is it for?"

Mo Jiuxiao: Luo Luo, don't force the pot on my head!

"Are you ready? Mo Jiuxiao directly ignored Luo An'an's words.

"What are you going to do? Kill Yuan Yuan?"

“……”

"I mean the gifts and the clothes you wore that day. ”

"I have all the clothes, as for the gifts...... An Baobao bit the bun hatefully: "Fengxue owes me so much money and dares to ask me for a gift!"

After speaking, Luo An'an looked at Mo Jiuxiao with a serious face: "Not only me, but you are not allowed to prepare gifts! Your spirit stones are all baby's, you can't deal with them privately!"

Mo Jiuxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, his own Luo Luo finally didn't share it so clearly with him. In fact, Mo Jiuxiao himself had no intention of preparing gifts at all.

Well, he and his own Luo Luo were already very merciful not to confiscate the gifts of Fengxue.

The ceremony of accepting disciples was just a few days later, and because of this incident, the Dabi of the sect and the Dabi of the sect were also postponed for a month.

A few days later, Mo Jiuxiao took Luo An'an, dressed in a couple's outfit, no, it was Qing Rinfeng who turned into a robe, instead of Jinhao Immortal Venerable, to congratulate the head of the family. The robes of the two are blue on a white background, which looks fresh and elegant, and does not steal the limelight of the owner. In short, the clothes can't be said to be brilliant, but the temperament of people is different, and the clothes are also tall.

In addition to the clear wind and snow, the happiest thing today is probably the sinking of the scenery. I didn't want to deliberately find my brother, but I didn't expect my brother to have a good talent but he was useless. Now that my brother can cultivate, he has become the apprentice of the master.

If my father and mother knew, they would be happy!

Lan Tingyi looked at Jing Shen's rare little face, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart: "So happy?

Jing Shen patted Lan Tingyi's shoulder: "What nonsense! Are you dissatisfied with your master?"

"How is that possible!" Lan Tingyi pouted: "That's your brother, it doesn't have much to do with you, look at you happy!"

Jing Shen didn't say much, so he said: "He's my brother, why doesn't it have much to do with me." ”

There are many guests this time, although it is not as good as the last time Jinhao Immortal Venerable accepted disciples, but Feng Qingyang is also one of the best figures in the immortal cultivation world, and naturally there are many people who give face.

The heads of other sects couldn't help but grit their silver teeth, the wind of heaven killing was clear, and they were so lucky to get a disciple of the Wind Spirit Root! How could such a good thing not be their turn!