The black-robed man A looked confused, he never thought that in front of his young master, this woman could be so direct, and he was not afraid that his master would misunderstand her as a stingy woman. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Then don't bother." Mo Cheng finally spoke. When Mo Mingzhu sent Mo Cheng and them away, Mo Cheng, who was standing with her, suddenly spoke: "Have we met?" ”

Mo Mingzhu smiled indifferently, as if he had guessed that he would ask: "I haven't seen it." ”

The next day, Mo Mingzhu asked Honglian to take the Mo family army to the small coal mine, and after Honglian and they left for almost an hour, the woman Bai Ling behind Mo Cheng appeared outside the camp.

Uninvited, he raised his chin and wanted to break into Mo Mingzhu's tent, but was stopped by more than a dozen mutant beast cubs led by Ugly.

Bai Ling was about to cut Chou Chou with a swing of the knife, but she didn't expect that Chou Chou had rich experience in defending against enemies, and before her knife fell, it had already jumped away in advance. Bai Ling, who lost the opportunity, soon had no power to fight back, after all, she didn't dare to kill here. It's not that I'm afraid of Mo Mingzhu, but I'm afraid of her cold, little-spoken young master.

Hearing this, Mo Mingzhu came out in a plump, shiny fur coat and saw that it was her, and the corners of her mouth showed sarcasm: "Isn't this Bai Ling?" You don't follow your young master, what are you doing here? Looks like you don't like me very much? It's not because I'm worried that your master will take a fancy to me. ”

At this time, Mo Mingzhu became a single-minded critic and threw out cruel words, and his personality was changeable.

Bai Ling's face turned crimson with excitement when Mo Mingzhu said such a direct word, and her eyes were angry: "Tell you, the young master of my family is not something that a woman like you who was born can worry about and cling." So I hope you don't show up in front of our eyes when you're fine. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences. ”

Looking at Bai Ling, who left after throwing down these few words, Mo Mingzhu shook his head and went back to the tent to roast the fire.

In her previous life, she had seen all kinds of such pictures, and Bai Ling's methods were the worst she had ever seen. If it weren't for the fact that she had decided not to recognize Mo Cheng, there would still be her point of fingering.

In the morning, Bai Ling came to warn Mo Mingzhu, and in the afternoon, she had to come and invite Mo Mingzhu to dinner in person.

At that time, Bai Ling's face was so uncomfortable and uncomfortable, she was a little skeptical in her heart whether her young master deliberately saved face for Mo Mingzhu, a woman.

After thinking about it for a while, it finally occurred to him that Mo Mingzhu, a waste of the first level of magic energy, could not have the opportunity to meet his own young master. Such a first meeting, how could the young master be angry with her. In the end, his heart was balanced, and he was contemptuous and disdainful of Mo Mingzhu.

I came up with a judgment in my heart that I must be a demonic barrier, otherwise why would I regard a rough female man as a strong rival.

Mo Mingzhu didn't show it on his face, but he couldn't stop muttering in his heart that Mo Cheng was the one who made it.

With the ugliness, he walked on foot to the camp where the sixth young master of the ancient family lived. Along the way, Bai Ling, a woman, kept speeding up, but no matter how much she walked, Mo Mingzhu could keep up, which made her look at Mo Mingzhu twice.

It's just that in her only cognition, she can't imagine why this woman is so good at her feet, almost not inferior to herself.

Soon came to the destination, Mo Mingzhu saw that the table was already full of dishes, as well as red wine and white wine, as well as well-grained rice, and all her heartbeat paused.

This picture reminded her of the days when Mo Cheng worked together when she was originally a monster. At that time, she herself was calling Mo Cheng as a real man.

Making the bed, pouring water, cooking, washing dishes, and so on.

For a moment now, she thought that Mo Cheng had remembered something, but when she met him with still cold, unfamiliar eyes, she knew that she was thinking too much.

"Sit down." Mo Cheng poured Mo Mingzhu a glass of red wine.

Mo Cheng, who has returned to the family, has long been accustomed to such luxurious and hearty meals every day, and attaches great importance to eating. Sometimes, when a dish suits his appetite, he has to take the time to ask the chef in the kitchen to make it perfect.

"Thank you, Young Master Gu, for inviting me to a sumptuous dinner."

Mo Cheng still talked about the matter, without too many emotional fluctuations, and said: "What does Miss Mo think about this sudden change in climate?" ”

"I just hope that next spring, the climate will be back to normal." Although she guessed that this sudden climate change did not know what it would turn out to be in the end, she was not prepared to say these words, even if she was sitting opposite Mo Rope, she was not prepared to say it.

It's not timely, and it's useless to say it, after all, I'm just a stranger to Mo Cheng now.

Mo Cheng expressed his opinion: "This weather is only going to get worse and worse. As soon as the conversation changed, he suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "I don't know, Miss Mo has seen or heard of monsters with high-level spiritual intelligence in the Four Realms before?" ”

Bai Ling, who was standing in the corner of the tent, stopped breathing at this time, and shouted wildly in her heart, she knew that her young master's meal was to find the woman in his heart.

When she saw the expression on Mo Mingzhu's face, she chuckled in her heart, she wouldn't really let the young master ask the right person. Does she really know about the young master?

"All I know is that I was accompanied by a monster with a little intelligence before, and in order to live in a lively city, I also wrapped him in a black robe similar to yours. It's just a pity that when I came to the Western Realm, it suddenly left and disappeared. I don't know if I'll come back. ”

"Oh?" From the first meeting to the present, Mo Cheng looked Mo Mingzhu up and down for the first time, pondering while watching, he didn't speak for a long time, and Mo Mingzhu's heart was also lifted, I don't know if his words will evoke his memory.

Those words just now, if she didn't say it herself, it wouldn't be long, as long as Mo Cheng wanted to know, she would definitely find out that there was once a monster by her side.

"Do you think I resemble it?" The cold Mo Cheng suddenly asked such a question, and Mo Mingzhu replied as if he was very honest: "It's a bit like, but I know you're not my monster." ”

Mo Mingzhu admired her ability to make up nonsense so well that she almost deceived herself.

Next, there was only the subtle sound of food chewing on the dinner table, and Mo Mingzhu and Mo Cheng no longer had any communication. However, Mo Mingzhu still found that Bai Ling's gaze in the corner was like a nail nailed to her body.

After eating and drinking, Mo Mingzhu walked back with the ugly and ugly light refracted on the snowy white light by the cold moonlight. Bai Ling, the woman, followed out within a few minutes.

The ugly ugly grinned at her, as if she would pounce on her in the next second, Bai Ling didn't dare to approach again, and said loudly from a certain distance: "Actually, you know the young master of my family." ”