Chapter 51: The Most Appropriate Method
"By the way, why did the cabbage I gave you go bad? It's very difficult for me to grow such a small piece of cabbage. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Luohuan approached her dissatisfiedly and swept her up and down.
The funny thing is that Bai Luohuan's height is not as tall as hers, so she can only look up at her.
In her smile, Bai Luohuan was shrouded in white light, Lori's general height was drawn, and in the blink of an eye, she became one meter eight tall, her beautiful big eyes also turned into narrow phoenix eyes, and her round little face also became a man's unique appearance.
Mo Xiaozao's mouth opened wide, staring at Bai Luohuan in front of him, you didn't say anything for a long time.
However, Mo Xiwen was silent for a moment, and said slowly, "Are you a monster that does not distinguish between male and female?" ”
"What part of the male and female, I'm cabbage! Do you know cabbage? Bai Luohuan looked at Mo Xi'an condescendingly, and her narrow eyes were full of style.
But she reacted first, there were men and women in the vegetables.
"Are you a man or a woman?" Mo Xiaozao grabbed Bai Luohuan's clothes, looked up at Bai Luohuan, and complained silently in his heart, cabbage is so good-looking?
Trying to suppress the heart she reached out to touch, she knew very well that there was a monster in front of her.
"Cabbage? Cabbage for dozens of days, where is the chance to become fine? Mo Xiwen frowned helplessly, took her hand, and didn't care about Bai Luohuan's behavior of ignoring men and women.
Silently calculating the growth date of the cabbage and the appearance of the cabbage in his heart, I really can't imagine how the cabbage can be like this.
After all, the most that comes to mind is the cabbage in the supermarket, and the cabbage cut in half in the kitchen!
Bai Luohuan naturally didn't know what Mo Xiwen was thinking, so she said proudly, "What do you know, I am a cabbage essence that has experienced the baptism of thunder, of course, it will be different from other cabbages." ”
It seems that in order to introduce his differences, Bai Luohuan changed back to Lori's appearance.
Holding Mo Xi's hand and sitting on the sofa, Bai Luohuan began to tell how he withstood the bombardment of the thunder and how he became the only cabbage in an acre of land that survived and turned into a human form.
Very confidently told how he got his little brother, how he ate those delicious foods, and how he met Anxia.
"Stop." Mo Xiaozao really couldn't accept Bai Luohuan's words, and after stopping, he asked when he started learning spells.
After all, she is more concerned about how to protect herself than Bai Luohuan's self-report.
Judging from the fact that the current smoke and moon tide can make people kill her, there will be a second time if there is a first time.
"Since you are learning to escape, what spells are more suitable? Or is it better? She hugged the steel helmet in her arms and stroked the little black meow's head, and the ghost made a god like Anxia pinching the fleshy little paws.
It feels really good.
"You're still going to learn the spell of escape?" Bai Luo Huanxin opened a bag of chocolates and stuffed them in his mouth piece by piece, "You haven't thought about whether it is suitable for you?" ”
"Isn't it all about more spells, the better?" She thought of the books she read, but she had learned a lot, Buddhism, Taoism, etc., as long as she could learn it, she would study it.
How did you get to Bai Luohuan, and it depends on whether it is suitable to learn a spell?
Mo Xiaozao drew a cross for Bai Luohuan in his heart almost instantly, and listed Bai Luohuan in the ranks that he didn't like, and only after many years did he realize how wise he was now.
"It's not. A person is only suitable for one kind of spell, if you learn a lot, the chaos will also cause your foundation to collide, so you still choose what suits you to learn. ”
As if he was afraid that Mo Xiaozao would not believe it, Bai Luohuan grabbed Mo Xiao's hand, "Just like her, her body originally carried a fox fairy, and she learned Taoism, and she also participated in Buddhism, although it seems that the problem is not big, but the body will be much weaker." ”
Bai Luohuan said and pressed Mo Xi's lower abdomen, frowned and continued to eat his chocolate.
"So what do I fit into?" Mo Xiaozao hurriedly spoke, eager to learn by himself now.
"How do I know, you have to find it yourself, find one that suits you, what you are best at." Bai Luohuan glanced at her, and delicately carried his small backpack into the room.
Lying on the bed neatly, Bai Luohuan stretched out his body and rubbed against the bed.
She looked at Bai Luohuan from the door, the corners of her lips twitched, and she approached Mo Xi's side on the side, "Where are we sleeping tonight?" ”
"On the bed!"
Mo Xiwen walked into Bai Luohuan, held Bai Luohuan's hand and pulled it outward.
After pulling for a long time, Mo Xiwen opened a position for Bai Luohuan and leaned on the side of the bed.
"You come and pull it too, otherwise there really won't be a place for you to sleep." Mo Xiwen took a deep breath, held Bai Luohuan's slender calf and tugged at it.
"That, sister, I'm not sleeping, I'm going to type."
Mo Xiaozao escaped out of the room, and after taking a few steps, he turned back into the room and took out his laptop.
Sitting on the couch, she rolled up the blanket and put a notebook on her lap, the green light of the notebook hit her face, and two cat meows sounded faintly.
Taking a deep breath, she began a new manuscript.
As I wrote, I involuntarily thought of what I was good at, and it seemed that in addition to typing, I only had that hand of makeup.
Only, she spread her hand and looked at it several times.
"Can I be like Ansha?" Mo Xiaozao thought of An Xia's pen, and it seemed that he could also choose such a way.
I just thought about what to use, but I didn't know how to learn how to use that pen.
Silently thinking about how to use the pen, An Xia stared at her hand, and her eyes darkened little by little.
"I can teach you how to manipulate your pen, but where do you go to find it?" There are really not many pens that have spirituality, and they can be used.
"I'll ask my sister tomorrow, I remember that my sister has a pen in her collection." Mo Xiaozao lowered his eyes, and had a hazy impression of the black pen in his heart.
It's just that it's just a pen, in what form does she use to protect herself? It's not that Lu judges life and death with a single action.
Mo Xiaozao closed the computer and sat in the dark living room, where he could hear the sound of the pendulum moving.
The old-fashioned pendulum clock swayed on the hour, and the sound of the left and right clashing echoed through the room, telling her that it was already two o'clock in the night.
She let out a big sigh, and the sound of the steel helmet snoring next to her made her sleepy.
Curling up, she pulled the little blanket and fell asleep on the sofa.
The room flashed red after she fell asleep, and a delicate pen appeared in front of An Xia, the bright color seemed to have just been infected with blood, with a strong killing intent.
Anxia held the pen and pursed her lips, and an ancient scroll appeared in her outstretched hand.