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If the little girl talks to him about "what does Princess Rakshasa like about beautiful men", Mo Lian doesn't mind going into battle in person and hugging the little guy to demonstrate......

The two of them casually entered an abandoned housing estate, found a room that was relatively clean, and sat down at the table.

Qiao Mu used his metaphysical knowledge to open the inner realm, took out two cups of steaming soup from the universal food box, handed one bowl to Mo Lian, and held the other bowl himself.

Mo Lian has been busy all day, and he must not have eaten well, so this bowl of soup let him pad his stomach first.

"Drink it, black-bone chicken soup, it's very nourishing! The little one handed him a spoon and took a small sip of the soup.

Prince Mo was very moved, as long as his little emperor baby was a little kind to him, Prince Mo felt that he must have been moved, and smashed a little bit of the ice that the facial paralyzed baby was wrapped in circles and circles.

The prince's goal is to thaw his baby as much as possible, so that her heart is warm, well, it's better to smile at him often!

Qiao Mu glanced at him inexplicably, his eyes dark and bright staring at him, "Why don't you drink? It's delicious!"

"Uh-huh. Prince Mo hurriedly took a sip, but he almost burned himself.

"Eh, aren't you stupid!" Qiao Mu rolled his eyes, reached out and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, "This soup is hot and hot!"

"Qiaoqiao, you still have hot soup with you. "This treatment, just put aside the peaceful era, go out to experience for a while, you can drink hot soup at any time, then you are very happy.

"Well, drink it quickly!" Qiao Mu watched him finish a cup of soup, then took out three plates of vegetables and two bowls of rice from the food box, and handed her a bowl.

"Eat, talk while eating. ”

Prince Mo was suddenly a little dumbfounded, "Qiaoqiao, did you really cook and bring it out?"

"It's not. I have a food box with a lot of food in it, not cooked by me. Qiao Mu stuffed the rice and said casually, "I'll get down to business." According to my observations, every time a corpse golem erupts in a large area. There is a bird, about the size of a Qingluan, that will fly through the air. Maybe it's more than one! Maybe it's several, but they're flying so high that we don't necessarily notice. ”

"Doesn't it look a bit like a nighthawk, a cooing bird?"

"You've noticed, too!" Qiao Mu chewed on a mouthful of rice, and nodded vigorously, "That's right, that's right." ”

"I call them night cooers. Prince Mo's expression became slightly solemn, and he put down the spoon in his hand and said, "This kind of night cooing bird has no worse flying speed than Qingluan. Jojo, come. ”

Prince Mo pulled Qiao Mu to get up and walked to the next room, and suddenly with a movement of his fingers, a huge bird corpse was suddenly released by him from the inner realm, almost filling most of the room.

Qiao Mu's eyes lit up suddenly, "Yes, it's this kind of bird!"

Oh my God, it turns out that Mo Lian is so keen, I don't know when she has shot a night cuckoo bird, and she has been hiding in the inner realm to study for a while.

When she was in Qiaotou Village, on the night the corpse puppet broke out, she vaguely saw this kind of nocturnal bird.

At that time, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, but she couldn't grasp the fragments of memory.

It wasn't until last night, when she saw the remnants of the bird flying past from the window again, that she woke up.