Chapter 998: How Foxes Eat Fat

Mo Jiuxiao helplessly pinched the fox's paws: "If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, the little thing you took out tonight is already very shocking." If you take out a few more immortal artifacts or something, do you think those people will be suspicious?"

Luo An'an lay in the arms of the shovel officer, pillowing the abs of the shovel officer: "Then what about the rest of the things? ”

Mo Jiuxiao kissed the slender jade finger of the baby, and said in a deep voice: "Luo Luo, don't worry, I have my own way." But the time has not yet come. ”

The shoveler's voice has a calming power that makes people feel very reliable. Luo An'an hooked the hair of the shovel officer with one hand, and asked softly, "Jiuqing, how long does it take for the master to ascend?"

Mo Jiuxiao said lightly: "Probably waiting for me to break through the Jindan period, so that the master will rest assured." ”

"What about the sect that day?" An Baobao asked softly, "After the master is gone, the people of the other sects will not be so easy to talk to." At that time, I am afraid that the situation of the sect will be ......."

"It's not for you and me to bother, I guess they started preparing a long time ago. ”

After Mo Jiuxiao finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something: "Luo Luo, will I take you to a place in a few days?"

Luo Anan asked vigilantly: "Where is it? Don't make excuses for the baby to lose weight, right?"

"What is minus," Mo Da shovel official said nonsense with his eyes open, "My Luo Luo is so thin, can that female cultivator compare to it?"

However, the goose did not buy it, but pulled the two ears of the shovel officer and interrogated: "Okay, you have even seen other female cultivators!"

Mo Jiuxiao didn't expect to get his routine into it for a long time, he helplessly pinched Luo An'an's little face that didn't have much baby fat, "Who else can I watch, where is Luo Luo still using to watch other people?"

An Baobao didn't believe it: "Then why did you say that just now?"

"Why do I have so many Luo An's points in my heart?" Mo Jiuxiao asked indifferently.

Stupid fox, you really take it seriously when you comfort you!484 Silly!

Under the sharp gaze of the shovel officer, a certain one silently restrained his momentum and was very well-behaved: "Then where are we going?"

"Our little home in the future. Mo Jiuxiao looked aimlessly ahead, and his voice was a little lonely: "If we leave the sect in the future, we will live there." ”

Luo Anan kissed the face of the shovel officer intimately: "Don't worry, where Jiuqing is, I will be there." Where is our home? ”

These words won the favor of Uncle Mo, and those little and fresh loneliness and other things immediately flew away.

Luo An'an also looked at the situation outside, they were talking so hard, Song Lian sold several "treasures", and made a lot of money. And sold everything to the person designated by Luo An'an.

"It's a talent. Mo Jiuxiao shook his body slightly, "It's a pity, it's a Zen person." ”

"He doesn't seem to have any feelings for Zen Buddhism, why don't you let him join the Tianmen Sect?" Luo An'an sincerely proposed.

Mo Jiuxiao shook his head: "Excuse me." His greedy and cheap nature is too easy to get into trouble, and unless he is lucky, he will be beaten to death sooner or later. ”

Well, that's what I said. An Baobao secretly thought in his heart, the words of the shovel officer have always been very effective. No, good spirits do not work badly.

Well, a moment of silence for the monks.

Mo Jiuxiao habitually took out a piece of pastry and put it in his fox's mouth to feed. (Luo An'an: That's how babies eat fat.) When Luo An'an finished eating, he took out another piece.

Song Lian in the audience has already begun to sell the last thing, that is, the killing array!