"Are you serious?" asked Zhen Duoduo, tilting his head suspiciously. Mo Twelve cherished how much she knew about jerky, and she was willing to use jerky as a bet?

"Of course, my light skill is the highest among the eighteen guards of the Mo family. Mo Twelve's self-confidence when he talked about light skills was full marks

Mo Twelve's careful thinking at a glance understood that this product was full of self-confidence, thinking that he had won. In the most confident place of Mo Twelve, with an overwhelming victory, the body of the blow is incomplete, Zhen Duoduo said why not.

"You please" Zhen Duoduo carried his hands behind his back, and his small chest was very high.

Mo Twelve was still a little embarrassed, but he also used light skills to float forward like a dragonfly, this speed, this body, no wonder he was so confident.

Zhen Duoduo ate the fruit sent by the giant owl, and threw the snake bones after the last meat was taken to the giant owl, and the giant owl "clucked" again, and his humanized eyes were full of smiles.

Zhen Duoduo caught up with Mo Twelve in a few steps, "Light skills are good, remarkable" Zhen Duoduo pretended to be a small sample, and walked on Mo Twelve's side with light skills.

Mo Twelve will not admit defeat easily, this bet is a piece of jerky, he suddenly accelerated and ran wildly, a quarter of an hour later, Zhen Duoduo looked at the wisp of green smoke in front of him, this is chic enough, I must tell Mo Twelve, what is invincible, what is the strength to crush all directions.

Zhen Duoduo didn't use light skills this time, but relying on this strong body, Sa Yazi ran forward, and the snow on the trees was shaken down along the way, like thousands of troops crossing the border.

Mo Twelve's tears flowed, it wasn't that he wanted to cry very much, the snow was too big and his eyes were lost, this little master was too unsophisticated, there was such a pile of dried meat and he didn't let go of his piece, let him win once.

Mo Twelve walked back with his head in his head, not wanting to go back at all, and when he got home, he was going to say goodbye to his last piece of jerky.

He dragged back to Zhen's house, and as soon as he flew in from the wall, he saw a mountain standing nearby.

Dashan shouted "hero" with shining eyes. Mo Twelfth and Thirteenth Sisters never showed their martial arts skills when they came to the house, but they didn't expect that there was a martial arts master in their family.

Although Mo Twelve's body was stained with blood, and his clothes were torn to pieces by himself and the giant owl, in Dashan's opinion, he came dressed in the morning glow, and the white clothes were fluttering, and the child was like this, because he was fascinated by Mo Twelve's chic figure, and he was selectively blind.

Mo Twelve ignored Dashan and went back to the room to change his clothes.

But after that, he fetched water and washed, Dashan handed towels, he cooked, Dashan lit the fire and served food and set the table, he couldn't be more attentive, and he looked at Mo Twelve at any time with a star-eyed and brainless look.

Mo Twelve had just been hit by Zhen Duoduo and hung his head in frustration, but Dashan's little eyes full of passion and eagerness were still felt by him.

The children of the Zhen family he has the most contact with are Zhen Duoduo, followed by Zhen Dabao, as for Dashan, it will definitely appear when eating, if you want to say how familiar it is, I really can't talk about it, what is this child doing around him today.

"Is there something wrong" Mo Twelve asked with a cold face, it was good to be able to give a cold face, he exported the last piece of dried meat, and he couldn't wait to die.

"Daxia, can you teach me martial arts?"

"Can't" Mo Twelve's straightforward refusal means that there is no turning back in this matter.

Zhen Duoduo came home and found that the kang in her house was hot, it seemed that she hadn't come back for a few days, but the kang had never been burned. Zhen Duoduo simply went to the kang and lay down for a while. At this moment, I got up to wash, and I happened to hear the words of these two men. I love to read

Mo Twelve looked up and saw Zhen Duoduo, he still explained, "My martial arts are the family exercises of the Mo State Mansion, and they can't be passed on, and this martial arts has a characteristic, people from the same source, within a certain range, will sense each other, this is to be able to respond to each other when there is danger, and it is also a kind of restraint, which is really not suitable for teaching children."

Zhen Duoduo frowned, it is really the world's greatest, it seems that it really can't be taken lightly, there are still some mysterious things in this world, I don't know if there will be people who cultivate immortals.

The casting of the third order of the Shentai needs to accumulate willpower, and if you want to harvest willpower, you must become a faith-like existence, Zhen Duoduo is destined to be ordinary, it is necessary to let the people around her have the ability to protect themselves, she doesn't like to be coerced by people at every turn.

She didn't want her life to be disturbed before, so she tried not to take out the things in the space, but now she doesn't have to worry so much, and she can't let her life be saved for a while and a half, and it is impossible to survive the Nirvana tribulation by escaping.

The matter of casting the third order of the Shentai with her wish power is not something she can do alone.

If you want to build a person into the faith of the whole people, you must have a strong operation team, coupled with excellent personal ability, and a broad mind to help the world, and truly do the work of helping all people.

Speaking of these, Zhen Duoduo was a little irritable, she just wanted to find a husband and live a good life, these things were really troublesome, she urgently needed someone to arrange everything for her.

"Come to my room after eating and look for me. Zhen Duoduo said to Mo Twelve

Mo Twelve was shocked, it seems that this little ancestor has not forgotten the matter of the gambling contract, since he can't keep the dried meat.

I didn't have to go to any room, after eating, and before I could clean up the table, Mo took out the last piece of jerky in the twelfth period.

He held most of it in his hand, leaving only a small bit exposed outside his hand, and he held the jerky symbolically and stretched out in front of Zhen Duoduo, "I only have this piece of jerky left." ”

Zhen Duoduo has no problem understanding this sentence, Mo Twelve's meaning is: I'll just do it, can I not give it to you.

But for Mo Thirteen Sister on the side, this sentence has something else, thinking of being pressed under Mo Twelve's body that night, Mo Thirteen Sister still couldn't help but get angry, although Mo Twelve didn't do anything but suppress her, this flame may be more vigorous because she didn't do anything.

Mo Thirteen Sister's face was gloomy and she could drip water, and her teeth were clenched, "Mo Twelve, you are looking for a pump." ”

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Twelve felt that the woman was really inexplicable, where did he provoke the thirteenth sister. 、

"I'll let you have nothing to do with me!" the thirteenth sister whipped at Mo Twelve

"You hit me again" Mo Twelve jumped to his feet, but did not forget to dodge the whip.

"Who made you disgust me, take the jerky you licked and give it to someone else" whipped

"I make you disgusting" another whip "I let you lick jerky" another whip

"I don't lick the jerky, but I still lick you" Mo Thirteen Sister thought of the situation when Mo Twelve pressed her to lick the jerky that day, how could she have any expectations for a second goods, and she felt that he should be smoked.

Mo Thirteen Mei danced the whip into countless whip shadows, shrouding Mo Twelve in the whip shadow, which was really moving.