After sleeping peacefully until dinner time, Mr. Mo was woken up by Xiaoqiu again, this time no one came, just to have dinner. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info But Mr. Mo felt that Yu Penglai and Li Xueyin looked at him a little strangely, and it was estimated that something happened when Mr. Mo was asleep.

Mr. Mo didn't ask anything, more things are better than less things, and it would be bad if it led to a new incident. Mr. Mo never wants to face everything positively!

After roughly calculating the time, Mr. Mo went to find Ye Chang to get firecrackers at about eight o'clock. Although Ye Chang was very annoyed with what Mr. Mo had done before, he still gave Mr. Mo the firecrackers and the promised one thousand and a half to Mr. Mo very faithfully, but he still kept his stinky face.

Is it okay for his niece to run home crying! I don't know what Mr. Mo did, after Ai Yu came back, he kept himself in the room, and he didn't even eat dinner, no matter how he shouted, he shouldn't be, which made him all kinds of anxious and annoyed. Of course, this pot must be counted on Mr. Mo's head, so he has never given Mr. Mo a good face.

However, Mr. Mo didn't care how ugly Ye Changzai's face was, but he was happy to see Ye Changzai unhappy, even if the two were barely acquaintances. Part of Mr. Mok's bad personality has never changed.

After coming back first and putting the car away, Mr. Mo walked to the river.

Dongmu City is built near the water, the river meanders and twists, through the whole city, there are basically no factories or residential areas in the upper reaches to discharge sewage to it, so the water quality is relatively clear, you can often see swimming fish jumping out of the water, in the cold moonlight, the craggy water surface also has a sense of tranquility and beauty.

The place where the salesman girl fished was not far away, only about a ten-minute walk from Mr. Mo's home. It was still early, and Mr. Mo was not in a hurry, so he wandered all the way.

On the way, Mr. Mo remembered another question, so he asked Lao Ding directly,

"Lao Ding, what is the word immortal?"

Immortals are defined in mythology as people with special abilities who can live forever, but who has seen it? And Lao Ding, a visitor from outside the world, seems to have mentioned Jin Xian or something, presumably compared to unknown myths and legends, he is much more reliable!

"Immortals? I think I've read about it before......"

Lao Ding's shrill voice sounded in Mr. Mo's mind, but there was a bit of thought in his voice, and it seemed that it was indeed a memory from a long time ago. After a moment of silence, Lao Ding spoke again,

"It's probably when I cultivated immortals for more than a thousand years, I got half of the general outline of cultivation, I originally thought it was just ordinary goods, but I accidentally found that there was a detailed description of immortals on it. Immortal is a concept put forward by some ultimate existence, which means perfection, and cultivating immortals is the existence of cultivating perfection, but how to be considered a perfect existence, no one can say, at least, those vaguely legendary ultimate beings who are considered to be far superior to Luo Jinxian do not think that they can be called perfect. ”

"Really? Perfect ......"

Mr. Mo pondered and pondered, what Lao Ding's words made him care about most was not the meaning of immortals, but the ...... The ultimate being! The ultimate existence of the far superior Luo Jin Immortal! Will there be one or two Maha Immortals? After all, it is a behemoth that has reached the pinnacle of all the races that Lao Ding knows, maybe it is because it has the support of this ultimate existence behind it, right?

But these are actually inconsequential things, in front of those ultimate existences, Mr. Mo, who is just a mortal, is not even dust, no matter how much he thinks, it is useless, and Mr. Mo is only a little confused.

After a few casual conversations, Mr. Mo stopped talking because it was almost there.

The place where the salesman girl fishes is very good, it is a small piece of low grass surrounded by small bushes, and the location is relatively remote, as long as you sit down, you will basically not be discovered, Mr. Mo only found out that there was a person there when she came out of there, and it happened to face a gentle river, which is very suitable for calming down and fishing.

However, after tonight it will no longer be suitable for fishing...... Mr. Mo's heart is rotten, that is obvious to all!

Probably because of the martial arts practice, Mr. Mo's pace is usually silent. The cat leaned down and quietly approached the bushes, and Mr. Mo saw the figure of the salesman's girl who was fishing in an oversized tiger doll costume. The oversized size is actually only relative to the petite salesman girl, this child is simply disabled, now only a little more than 1.5 meters, about 1.8 meters of the doll costume is really big, maybe her eyes can't see the outside of the doll's mouth, right?

Under the dim light in the distance, the salesperson girl's figure looked a little funny and clumsy, slightly blurred, but very stable.

As early as Ye Chang was there, Mr. Mo had already tried the power of firecrackers, and he could only say ...... Very, very loud! Mr. Mo hid himself first, then took out a firecracker, lit it with a low-noise match, and threw it away before the lead burned out.

"Bang bang bang-"

A series of deafening violent explosions suddenly exploded, and even Mr. Mo on the side couldn't help but cover his ears, which was really powerful!

"Ah!!h

A sharp and high-pitched cry came from the mouth of the salesman's girl, and she was indescribably panicked, she hurriedly stood up immediately, threw the fishing rod, and wanted to run directly away from the direction where the firecracker was, but accidentally tripped her foot and fell to the ground, and the head part of the doll's costume fell off, revealing a half-panicked face. Hurriedly got up again, the salesman girl didn't care about the head of the doll costume that fell off, and ran away in a hurry.

Mr. Mo looked at the back of the salesman's girl who ran away awkwardly, and pouted heartlessly. The salesman's half-dead performance still made him feel quite funny, but the scream was too loud and might attract other people, which Mr. Mo was a little dissatisfied.

Mr. Mo, who is satisfied, plans to leave like this, it is enough to do a bad thing in one night, and it is time to go back to do homework or something~

"Meow—"

A soft cat meow came from behind Mr. Mo, making his steps stiffen, and slowly turning his head to look back, Mr. Mo's forehead jumped, his face darkened, and his good mood tonight was completely gone.

It's the dead cat again!!

Is this the rhythm of staring at Mr. Mo? After the founding of the People's Republic of China, are all cats so virtuous?

Mr. Mo suddenly felt that cats were far more annoying than dogs, and since he was still here to provoke him, then don't go!! Die here!

Mr. Mo, who was on fire, took out a pencil knife and threw it hard!

The sword is as swift as thunder!

Although this would prolong the recovery time of his arm and even aggravate the injury, Mr. Mo did not hesitate to do it. The ghost knows what this cat is trying to do when it's hanging around next to him! If you can't think of it, you can simply solve it directly, and if you save it, you will cause something in the future.

Therefore, Mr. Mo is always avoiding more trouble!