"Whew~ I thought I was dead!" "Haoqing struggled to sit up and turned away.

"I barely saved you by mistake this time, and I may not have this opportunity next time..."Mo Yi's face was as light as water, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

"Hey!! there won't be a next time, okay?, besides, you're still quite reassuring at a critical moment!" Mao Qing pretended to say loudly, "Ahem~~" Before he finished speaking, there was another cough. It seems that this time it did hurt a little badly.

Mo Yi sighed helplessly: "Can't you be quiet for a while?

Likeable?

Although it was only for a moment, Mao Qing caught a hint of bright color in Mo Yi's eyes.

Also, what is this feeling of heart pounding? I obviously didn't lie...

The gentle breeze blew from the river, and Mao Qing looked at him fixedly, unable to understand the strange feeling in his heart. It was clear that the flowers had already bloomed, but she suddenly heard the sound of flowers blooming.

Because their bodies were still weak, the two of them took a break in place before leaving, and they could also observe the movements of the earth spirits by the way.

Looking at the calm river, Mao Qing suddenly spoke: "I was indeed too thoughtful, I didn't expect this earth spirit to be so smart. Judging from the situation of the battle just now, the cultivation of this earth spirit should be about a thousand years! I just don't understand why it is quietly entrenched in such a place. ”

Mo Yi listened quietly, pursing his lips slightly, as if he was thinking about the same question.

"yes, yes! Where's my hairpin?" A flash of light flashed in her mind, and she asked.

"It seems to be still on the spirit... I should have sunk to the bottom of the river," Mo Yi recalled.

"No, it should be around here. I can feel it. He stood up and staggered to the riverside not far away.

"Haha~ Sure enough, it's here. Mao Qing picked up a small purple snake from the ground, and her jasper crank hairpin was inserted on the snake's body.

"This is the Earth Spirit?" Mo Yi asked, looking up and down.

When the little snake heard his voice, he immediately turned his head and spat out the snake letter fiercely towards Mo Yi.

Such an unfriendly attitude seems to be true.

"Hey, little earth spirit~ shall we make a deal?" Mao Qing leaned over her face, not worried that it would bite her.

"I'll let you live and take you out of the mountain, but you have to promise not to do this kind of thing of sucking the aura of the earth! It is true that it will be slower to practice on our own, but isn't our greatest strength to live a long time? If you agree, climb on my wrist!" said Mao Qing generously, his voice tired but very soft.

I saw the small purple snake's body pause, as if it was thinking about something. After a long time, he slowly climbed up to the wrist of Mao Qing.

Mao Qing smiled slightly, brushed his bare hand on the snake's body, and the wound caused by the curved green sword disappeared suddenly.

Spread out the palm, I don't know when the hairpin has been quietly removed from the snake. She flipped her wrist slightly and reinserted it into her hair.

Gently stroked the beautiful purple scales of the little snake and said, "I just spent a hundred years of cultivation~ This is my sincerity! Don't forget our agreement." I'll be where I am in three days and take you away. ”

The little purple snake didn't answer, but disappeared for a while, and he didn't see him, leaving only a purple spot of light.

"Do you believe in it too much? It just killed you! If we wait for it to recover from its injuries and make a comeback, we won't do this in vain?" Mo Yi felt that this move of Mao Qing was really inconsiderate.

"But I bothered him first!Besides, the decision to let it go was obviously taught to me by you!" Mao Qing spread his hands and looked at him helplessly.

"I taught you?" Mo Yi was puzzled.

"Yes, didn't you say that everyone lives to find something or to meet someone. Wouldn't it be a pity that it had been cultivating for a thousand years, and then died in my hands?" Mao Qing looked at him, tilting his head mischievously, and his eyes were like thousands of stars twinkling.

Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, but he was not relieved, but a nameless fire surged up, he took a step closer, and shouted at Mao Qing: "For this earth spirit, too, for me! Don't you know that you should consider yourself first? You are really inexplicable like this! You yourself just said that if you die, you will have nothing! If you lose your life for me... You, you... I'm going to regret it!"

Mao Qing raised his eyes to look at him, and in the phone call he just said, the word 'regret' bit was particularly heavy.

So, in a responsible manner, she carefully recalled the scene that had just happened

Indeed, if he had let go at that time, he would not have been drawn into such a dangerous battle at all.

When he was entangled by the spirit of the earth and angry, he did feel unwilling in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of regret.

She turned her head to look at him, her gaze faint: "You are not me, don't speculate on my thoughts." I have no regrets, not even if I died at the time. I'm not like you humans, I've lived for 4,000 years, and there's nothing I can't let go. ”

When the words fell, he lowered his head and looked very tired.

"That's... Don't you have what you're looking for or the people you're looking for?" Mo Yi suddenly grabbed Mao Qing's wrist and pulled her towards him, his eyes sharp and questioning.

Mao Qing squinted at him slightly, no, this is not Mo Yi! The person in front of him is seven points domineering, three points angry, where is there still a little mortal appearance? I'm afraid it's just like this.

A little flustered, but shocked by his momentum, Mao Qing had no choice but to answer honestly: "Yes! When I was a white rabbit in the past, I had a friend who had been with me for a long time. It's just that when I could speak and express my feelings, he suddenly disappeared. I searched for a long time, and it seemed that there was nowhere else to be found but in heaven. ”

"That's why you want to ascend to the Immortal like that?"

Mao Qing shook his head: "I want to tell you too." But it's been so long that I can't remember what he looked like. I can't even tell whether I'm looking for it because I miss it, or if it's for the sake of looking for itself. ”

"But, even so, you want to keep looking, right?" Mo Yi was aggressive.

"Yes. Qingqing answered him quietly, and Miao Qingqing suddenly became calm.

Hearing this, Mo Yi slowly let go of her hand, her eyes suddenly became even colder, a smile tugged at her lips, and she said very softly: "I shouldn't have asked you so many strange things." Let's go back, it's late. ”

Mao Qing was stunned, and he didn't know why he had angered him. Gently tugging at his sleeve, he looked at him pitifully and said, "I'm starving to death! I can't walk a step!!

"Just now, I was sending it for cultivation again, and when I was looking for a hairpin, why didn't I see you not moving?" Mo Yi paused and raised an eyebrow and asked.

Oh! This is the normal Mo Yi! Mao Qing's mood suddenly became happy.

She took a step forward, leaned on his shoulder very naturally, and the light words rang in his ears: "I really don't have any strength at all, I'm very light, you can carry me back..."

"Nonsense, just now you are still..."

With a light shoulder, she turned her head to look over, and her side was empty, but she had already turned into a white rabbit and fell asleep at his feet.

Mo Yi shook his head helplessly, and had to bend over to pick her up.

The sun is sinking in the west, and the leaves are green and peachy.

Brushing the smooth white hair on the top of her head, she slowly walked towards home.

Mo Yi tidied up his bed and placed the lazy white rabbit on top of the futon.

Turning around and walking towards the firewood room, it was time to prepare dinner. Whether it's a mother or a clear person, eating something nutritious can also replenish some vitality.

Half an hour later, the white rabbit's ears trembled, and his black jewel-like eyes slowly opened.

The small nose moved, so fragrant!

"Goo~Goo~" My stomach screamed, and I suddenly lost my sleepiness.

Because he was recuperating from his injuries and didn't want to spend extra mana, he didn't change back into his human form.

Still in the appearance of a white rabbit, he jumped out of bed lightly and jumped away in the direction of the fragrance.

When I came to the kitchen, I stood on tiptoe and leaned against the door.

I saw Mo Yi carefully kneading something with a reconciled dough boy.

The steam on the stove slowly came out, and the whole firewood room was shrouded in a light white mist.

She leaned over more lightly and moved to the front of him, trying to see what he was fiddling with.

I saw him pulling up his ears on the white dough very seriously, isn't this a rabbit?

Mao Qing's eyes widened through the mist, and Mo Yi's expression made her look stupid!

Because, even if I have seen countless spirits and spirits who want to make pilgrimages, or the shrines and temples in the mortal world, I have never seen such serious expressions. Especially this expression is now appearing on the face of this 'stone', which is really Kuang Guqi said!

A little stunned, Mao Qing couldn't help but use a spell to integrate his mind into the white rabbit dough.

Mo Yi didn't notice it, but just gently placed the kneaded dough rabbit on the cutting board.

Oh, those hands are softer than a quilt made of clouds.

He turned around and took another plate, which seemed to contain the juice pressed from peach blossoms, with a sweet fragrance of flowers. He took a small pen from his side, dipped it in flower juice, and put a pink blush on her face, then put down the pen to pinch another dough rabbit.

And Mao Qing just lay down comfortably, taking a leisurely rest.

Suddenly, I felt that my body was getting hotter and hotter, and I suddenly woke up.

There was a black bang all around, and a large steam surrounded him.

Mao Qing was stunned for a moment, quickly used a spell, changed into a human form, and stood up suddenly.

Looking at each other, Mo Yi looked at her with a frown and said, "Do you feel cold, why do you want to drill into the steamer?"

The steamer was so startled that he immediately jumped to the ground, but he still couldn't change his ability to step on a big hole in the Mo family's only pot stove.

"I, I didn't mean to !!" Mao Qing wrung the corners of his clothes with his hands and looked at him pitifully.

"Oh, then I'd like to hear your explanation for this nonsense. Mo Yi asked with a calm face.

"It's... You're too stingy, it's just a meal, what's the big deal!"

"It's not a big deal, then you can make me a new one!" Mo Yi said lightly, looking up at her.

Mao Qing pursed her lips and didn't speak, thinking that I just can't do it, and you can't do anything to me!

Mo Yi sighed slightly, and built an earthen stove outside the house, ready to start cooking again.

Mao Qing couldn't sleep either, so he squatted aside and waited, handing a piece of wood or brick from time to time to make up for his mistakes.