Chapter 299: You're a Lot Like Someone
Everyone ate happily, she also took off the mask and put it on the table, drinking the soup with a spoon and spoon, most of the cooks will taste the dishes before coming out of the pot, sometimes not only to taste the taste, it is a habit, Mo Qiqi originally did not have this habit, so after the dishes were made too much, each tasted a chopstick, and ate half full. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Drinking this bowl of soup is completely to accompany everyone's meaning, otherwise everyone is eating, and she is motionless like a bodhisattva, as if she is a little defeated.
But in fact, at this moment, except for Che Mincai, everyone else was concentrating on eating, and they didn't pay attention to her at all, she liked to eat or not, and she couldn't take care of her anyway.
Seeing that the Jindan monk had almost eaten, Mo Qiqi put down the spoon lightly and said to Che Mincai, "Present the dessert to that real person." ”
The Jindan monk held the dessert and turned his head towards Mo Qiqi, probably wanting to say something, after seeing Mo Qiqi's face clearly, he suddenly had a little trance, and his face showed a little nostalgia and surprise, and then he quickly reacted and said: "It's rude, I just think that Daoyou is a little similar to an old man." ”
How similar is it to one of his old friends?
"Oh, that's fate. Mo Qiqi's heart moved slightly, but his face was calm: "I don't know who the name of my friend's old friend is, I can't really have a relationship with me." ”
The expression that this monk just revealed was nostalgic and melancholy, which can be described as a mixed bag, but it would never be that he had an enmity with that monk, in that case, he could set up someone who was close to her, and she couldn't think of anyone else except for Mo Yuwen.
Monk Jin Dan sighed slightly, very stunned, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know her name, but it's just a meeting in Pingshui." ”
After that, he put down the dessert in his hand, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all, Mo Qiqi prepared a pot of third-order strong spirit wine for him, his amount of wine didn't seem to be very good, and he poured a few glasses one after another, it seemed to be a little drunk, and it was also possible that the wine was not intoxicating, and people were drunk, and they opened the conversation box with chatter.
Maybe it's drunk and spit out the truth, or maybe it's been suppressed for a long time, after all, the cultivation of other monks is lower than him, and it is not so appropriate to spit out to a group of juniors, Mo Qiqi is equivalent to his cultivation, and he is considered an equal, this matter makes him extremely unhappy in his heart, which will take advantage of drunkenness to find someone to talk to.
Mo Qiqi was considerate and placed a ban among the two, lest he lose face in front of his disciples.
He was really a little drunk, and he said it well, Mo Qiqi listened carefully with his ears sideways, barely listened to a rough idea, and pieced together a story by relying on brain supplements and speculation.
Probably because he was talented and intelligent since he was a child, he smiled proudly among the monks of his generation, and then grew up smoothly, and took over the task of garrisoning this city from his master, probably brainwashed when he was a child, so many years, he has always been conscientious, his heart is like water, he can't say good or bad, anyway, for so many years, there has been no problem in this city.
Then during the last beast tide, just before the formation was activated, a seriously injured female cultivator hid in the city, and the attitude of the foreign monks in this city was very tolerant, so naturally the female cultivator stayed for a while and provided a place for her to recuperate.
Maybe it's because the female cultivator is beautiful and has a dusty temperament, and maybe this Jindan monk Hongluan Xingxing moves, and she has feelings for the female cultivator day and night.
It's just that the seeds of love haven't had time to sprout and break the ground, the nun has not been injured, so she left in a hurry, he probably because of inexperience, although he was reluctant to keep it, and now with the deepening of time, he gradually sees through his own mind, but unfortunately people don't know where to run, he has a burden, and he can't throw away his responsibilities to boldly pursue true love, so he comes and goes, and he can't help but feel sorry for himself.
To put it bluntly, this is probably the belated unrequited love of an old virgin.
It's just that female cultivator, Mo Qiqi counted the days, but it is very likely that it is Mo Qiqi.
She drove the outer pendant and hugged the golden thighs, and crossed the 100,000 mountains to cross the Netherworld Sea, it was not an easy thing, the storage bag and magic weapon on Mo Yu's original body were stripped naked by Yu Linghan, and in the Qiankun bag, maybe her grandmother, who had never met her, prepared something emergency for her daughter, since it was an emergency, I am afraid the number would not be too large.
Since she was pregnant with Mo Qiqi, Mo Jiwen has been running around to escape for her life, even if she is a monk, giving birth is not so easy, and she was seriously injured before she became pregnant with Mo Qiqi, and her cultivation fell, although she later recovered from cultivation, but I am afraid that she was also a little injured.
And for the mother's strong heart, she also left the Qiankun bag to Mo Qiqi at the beginning, and she must be more constrained in her hands, if it was in the Yuxing Continent, it would be better, but she had to avoid the Yu family, and once she went over the mountain to the Yuebi Continent, many things were very expensive, and many places in the wild were circled by various sects, whether it was a demon beast or a medicinal material, it was even more rare, and it was even more difficult to come here.
If you can be ruthless and make a living by robbing other monks, it should be better to make a transition for the time being.
But for some reason, she has a mysterious trust in Mo Yuwen, and she feels that she must not be that kind of person.
If someone else wants to do bad to her, she will definitely not be soft-hearted, but if she takes the initiative to harm others, Mo Qiqi firmly believes that she will not.
The head in the hand is tight, and the weapon magic weapon may not be suitable, and it is really common to run around and be seriously injured. And she was alone, not even someone to take care of.
Thinking of this, Mo Qiqi felt extremely sour in her heart, and in an instant, the idea of wanting to find Mo Qiqi was extremely strong, so strong that she felt a little incredible.
Mo Qiqi is a more rational person, such a person, to put it nicely, is that he can bend and stretch, without much blood, and most of the time he will not do anything without thinking about it in a fit of anger because of impulse.
To put it bluntly, such people are relatively cool.
Although Mo Ji gave birth to her body, she is an outsider who has taken away her after all, and Mo Ji did not raise her, where did she come from such a deep admiration, this is very unscientific......
Although it is a bit nonsense to say science in a world full of monks, if it is love, she believes in love at first sight, but things like family affection must be cultivated over time, and she is not short of love, how can she casually want to recognize a mother......