Counting up, Mo Jiuxiao was the second time he saw Luo An'an's silver-haired appearance. It's very fairy, and the beauty is thrilling.

Mo Jiuxiao touched the two cute ears, and finally couldn't help but kiss them: "Breakthrough?"

Emma, this voice is really gentle and drowning.

An Baobao enjoyed the sound of her ears about to become pregnant, while keeping a small account in her heart.

Luo Mi Tuanzi swore that this cliff was the gentlest he had ever seen his own shovel officer!

It turns out that the shovel of their own is so fond of animal form, just a pair of ears are so good to this baby?

A cautious one only recorded a small black account and found that his five visceral temples began to rebel: Goo ~ Goo ~

Mo Jiuxiao immediately got up: "I'll go cook." ”

An Baobao turned into a fox and then hung on Mo Jiuxiao and went to the kitchen. Mo Jiuxiao smiled and looked at a certain pointer, and ordered eighteen dishes in one go!

After ordering, An Baobao sat on the small table in the kitchen and waited for the food to be served, and Mo Jiuxiao had just made a plate of anchovy shrimp and was taken over and eaten.

After that, it was like this, Mo Jiuxiao had a plate, and An Baobao ate a plate. Until Mo Jiuxiao made the last dish, An Baobao was already eight points full.

But adhering to the concept of not wasting, Luo Anan also tasted the last dish, and went back to the bedroom with a satisfied belly.

He looked at the eighteen plates that had been left, and there were still half of the untouched dishes left in each plate. It seems to be reserved for himself. Mo Jiuxiao couldn't cry or laugh a little, and he couldn't eat so much!

This is Luo An'an's daily habit, every time he stays in the space for a long time, he will eat a big meal, and then sleep well. Mo Jiuxiao was also used to it, so he didn't bother his little things.

When Luo An'an woke up, he saw that his own shovel officer was also asleep. Mo Jiuxiao is also tired this month, there are really few people who can still be full of energy under the torture methods of Heavenly Dao.

As soon as Luo An'an moved, Mo Jiuxiao also woke up vigilantly.

"Jiuqing, how have you been doing in the past two months?" An Baobao asked by poking Mo Jiuxiao's waist.

"It's fine. Mo Jiuxiao ignored the unlucky time of these two months, and then told the news he had received from the monk surnamed Wang.

"It seems that Rosemary is still very dangerous. An Baobao said: "Then we have to prepare well." ”

Mo Jiuxiao looked at Luo An'an's disappearing fox ears with some regret, and then said, "Do you want to go out and have a look?"

Luo An'an nodded, and then disguised herself and went out.

Rosemary is really dangerous, this is how Luo An feels firsthand. The atmosphere on the street was much thicker than that in the middle of the Lingguang Continent. The two of them were fine one second, but the next second they fought, and there was an extra corpse on the ground.

Mo Jiuxiao stopped suddenly, and Luo Anan asked curiously, "Jiuqing, what's wrong?"

Mo Jiuxiao stopped because he saw a monk surnamed Wang, which was not the most important thing, the most important thing was that there was a monk with a missing leg beside him. The relationship between the two seemed to be very close, and the monk surnamed Wang diligently supported the monk who had lost his legs. An ambiguous aura circulated between the two.

Mo Jiuxiao felt that he might know something.

Luo An'an looked at Mo Jiuxiao and became even more curious: "Jiuqing, what's wrong?"