Wen Mo was stunned, what had happened? It was just a steamed bun......

"Hurry up and throw it away...... It's so uncomfortable......" Xiao Ling'er covered her nose in disgust and flew away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Mo asked suspiciously, "Xiao Ling'er, this is poisonous?"

Otherwise, why does she hate this steamed bun-like food so much.

Xiao Ling'er is made of Ganoderma lucidum, and she is relatively familiar with poisonous things, and she generally doesn't like it very much.

"No poison...... Xiao Ling'er glared in confusion.

"Then why are you so annoying?"

"I don't know......" Xiao Ling'er didn't know why she hated it so much, anyway...... An indescribable feeling.

She thought about it for a while, and then said glutinously: "This...... Uncomfortable ......"

After talking for a long time, Xiao Ling'er couldn't say anything after all, she was hesitant, she couldn't express clearly, and she always felt uncomfortable.

Mu Tian hid again, not explaining the truth to her, making Wen Mo's heart feel like being scratched by a cat's paw.

After thinking about it for a while, she was a little unwilling, and kept calling Mu Tian in her heart.

"Teacher, just tell me, what is this thing? Isn't it steamed buns? It looks so delicious......

"If you want to eat, eat it. Mu Tian seemed to be annoyed by her voice, and said casually.

Wen Mo had to shut up when she heard this, she didn't dare to eat it, although it wasn't poisonous, but who knew if there would be anything else?

"If you don't hurry up, don't sleep tonight......" Mu Tian said coldly again.

There is an inertia in Wenmer's body, as if it is nature, which makes her always want to be lazy.

Mu Tian had to spur her on from time to time and let her move forward.

Win Mo pursed his lips and stumbled forward.

The gurgling sound in her belly was so loud that her stomach and intestines were squirming, as if a frog was in it.

Wen Mo licked her lips every few moments, her tongue dry to death, reminding her of a stranded fish.

When she couldn't hold on, she summoned a water balloon and put it in her mouth, and she closed her eyes, ready to enjoy the beautiful coolness and sweetness.

But after waiting for a long time, I found that the water was gone......

"Teacher, is it good for you that I'm dying of thirst?" Wen Mo complained with a bitter face.

She knew with her toes that this must be a good thing for Mu Tian!

Mu Tian didn't come out, but Wen Mo suddenly felt a crisis, as if there was a thorn on his back, and the hairs of his whole body stood up.

"Old ...... The teacher ...... "Wen Mo stammered a little, and his breath was a little messy.

"Warmer. ”

"Hmm...... Teacher...... What's wrong?" Wen Mo immediately straightened up, his expression was serious, his ears were puffed up, and he waited earnestly for Mu Tian's words.

"If you can't even accept such hardship, it is best for you to go back to town early and continue to be a pharmacist. Mu Tian said this very seriously.

He didn't mean anything else in his heart, but he felt that there were some hidden dangers buried in Wen Mo's heart. Maybe Wen Mo didn't notice it himself, but he felt that since Wen Fan died, she was a little careless, as if she had no purpose......

She has a goal, she wants to revitalize the Wen family, but this goal does not seem to give her as much motivation as the unknown hidden danger puts her under pressure.

The reason why he didn't remind Wen Mo this time was that he wanted Wen Mo to solve the problem by himself, and second, he walked to Cloud City, and he could exercise her by the way on the way, and strive to break through before he arrived in Cloud City.

Wen Mo listened to him, pursed his lips tightly, and was reluctant to speak again.

But her movements speak volumes about what she thinks.

She moved slowly, along the road, looking into the distance, confused, but also a little determined.

She heard Mu Tian's sigh, and her fists clenched involuntarily.

Xiao Ling'er was frightened by this atmosphere, and flew beside Wen Mo at a loss, following closely.

Another night, Wimmer found a large stone early.

The stone is very high, flat above, just enough to have a place to lie down.

Wen Mo used the little spiritual power he had left, added a light body spell to himself, and flew to sit on it.

The starry sky is blue, as if it were a vast ocean. The sky is full of stars, like broken silver powder sprinkled on the blue cloth, which is so beautiful that it touches the heartstrings.

"Teacher...... Am I useless...... "After meditating and recovering his spiritual power, he was in no mood to cultivate.

Mu Tian didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard.

"Teacher, I know you must have heard that. Win Mo said as if talking to himself.

Xiao Ling'er flew around her, and the shallow light on her body was like an elf on the phone, very beautiful.

Wen Mo reached out to catch Xiao Ling'er, put her on her chest, lay on the boulder, and looked up at the starry sky, compared to the open starry sky, she felt that her heart seemed too small.

"Teacher...... You said...... Person...... Do they all have the trajectory of fate? Could all fates be arranged by people? Brother's accident...... Your appearance...... Grandpa's Death ...... In whose hands is it ......?"

She muttered to herself as she stretched out her hand to the starry sky, and the starlight that appeared between her fingers gave her the illusion of grasping it.

After listening to her words, Mu Tian's heart was shaken, and there seemed to be countless things in his head that were about to erupt, but he was suppressed by something.

He suddenly thought: Who am I?

Mu Tian suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have a memory......

In his senses, he should have a memory...... His status should not be low...... He should ......

He forgot...... What the hell is he supposed to be......

In the dark space, Mu Tian covered his head and frowned, he felt that he had forgotten something very important.

Immer kept muttering, but received no answer.

Maybe the teacher didn't know the answer, she thought.

Suddenly sensing someone approaching, Wen Mo lowered his hand and pressed vigilantly against the stone, disguising his breath as a stone.

At this moment, a rustling sound appeared under the stones.

Wen Mo cautiously looked down with his senses.

I saw four people appear on the empty grass below.

The four men, dressed in black and masked, searched for something on the ground.

Wen Mo subconsciously became more careful, using his divine sense to cover himself tightly without revealing the slightest breath.

"What's going on??," a stout voice was a little abrupt in the night.

Another person's voice seemed a little lingering in the empty night, "I don't know~ The contract shows that it is here." ”

"Let's look again. Another person spoke, and this person should be relatively calm when he listens to his voice.

"Really! To kill a disciple, you still need the four of us to go out, and the master really underestimates us!" This man spoke in a strange manner, some pointed, as if a man pretended to be a woman to speak.

"Hurry up and find it. The calm man spoke again.

Wen Mo felt a little uneasy in his heart: these people are here to find me!

She didn't know why she had this idea.

When she heard the people below say the contract, she thought of the contract she had signed with Xiang Cong.