Mo Jiuxiao turned around and saw him as if inadvertently, and said in surprise: "Brother Zhao, why did you come out after being so seriously injured?"

Zhao Moxiu smiled bitterly: "Brother, I'm really sorry for making you embarrassed." As soon as I woke up, I heard the pillar say that you have come to avenge me, and I wanted to stop it, but it was still a step too late......"

Zhao Moxiu's expression was very guilty, and then he said embarrassedly: "Actually, yesterday can't be all their fault, I also have bad points, and now I have to trouble my brother You give me a head, really, really ......"

"How can Brother Zhao say that!" said with a gloomy but righteous voice: "The relationship between you and me is good, and this injury is also for me." I just didn't expect—"

"These people don't even take me seriously!" seems to be the main reason why Oil Cake is angry.

"Forget it. Zhao Moxiu persuaded: "I just saw that the adult seems to be reprimanding you, so forget it." Otherwise, it will not be good to anger the adults. Brother, it's okay for me to suffer, but I can't delay your good future!"

The face of the oil cake finally eased, but there was finally a little more guilt in his eyes: "Wouldn't that be too wronged Brother Zhao, you were originally injured for me." Now I can't help you get justice. ”

"It's all brothers, why do you care about this......"

After the two of them exchanged a few more polite words, in the end, the oil cake "certainly" took Zhao Moxiu with him on the grounds of compensation, and both of them left satisfied.

After walking away, An Baobao's lazy voice sounded in Mo Jiuxiao's thoughts: "I didn't expect to see a big male white lotus with green tea hanging today, it's really a good show." ”

Mo Jiuxiao spoke for this...... I agree with that. Think about Zhao Moxiu, I was bullied, I endured me for you, I was kind, and my most pitiful appearance was not my own little thing, and I tasted the style of the white lotus on my lips?

It's just that this white lotus looks a little ugly and a little rougher.

Fox Tuanzi stealthily walked out of the space and hung himself directly on the shovel officer, and his tail shook for a while: "Jiuqing, that undercover agent should be the demon cultivator surnamed Zhao, right?"

"How did Lolo know?"

"Because he is not a demon cultivator in the Jindan period, he is a great power in the out-of-body period. It's a shame that he can endure humiliation and burden to slap you as a "little golden pill", and he is really not an ordinary person. ”

Mo Jiuxiao was amused by his own fox, he pinched the invisible fox's fart, and said in a pitiful tone: "Your Jiuqing is also very pitiful, I know that these people are mentally retarded, but I still have to be humiliated, huh?"

(ˉ▽ ̄~)cut~~" An Baobao thanked him for this: "If you are still pitiful, there will be no unpitiful person in the world." ”

"After all, you are more cheerful and generous, active, outgoing, playful, agile, optimistic, naughty, hearty, open-minded, innocent, frank, sinking fish, falling geese, closing the moon, embarrassing flowers, captivating the country and the city, beautiful as a crown of jade, the country is beautiful, and the sky is fragrant!!" A certain breath did not pause, and shameless self-praise.

What's even more odious is that An Baobao's expression is in a state of modesty, as if these words are not what she said.

The corners of Uncle Mo's mouth twitched a few times, but he still didn't say anything. The narcissism of the little thing has not been cured!

"But speaking of which, Jiuqing, what do you want to give that person surnamed Zhao?"

"Luo Luo didn't see it?"