"Xiaomo, I'll take you to breakfast, okay?" Duan Feiyu took Duan Xiaomo's hand as before.

"Hmm." Duan Xiaomo responded.

Although it was just the simplest word, it made Duan Feiyu almost jump up with excitement, his face was flushed with excitement, and he even forgot the bone-chilling cold.

"Xiaomo, you're really well, who am I?" Duan Feiyu said excitedly with a trembling voice. Although Duan Xiaomo has been following him during this time, no matter what he does or says, Duan Xiaomo has no reaction, and this is the first time he has responded to him.

"Big brother, thank you." Duan Xiaomo said calmly.

"Great, Xiaomo, you're really good." Duan Feiyu burst into tears of joy, and couldn't help but pick up Duan Xiaomo and turn around a few times.

After a long while, Duan Feiyu put down his younger brother and said to Ling Chuxi incoherently: "Xie Lu Xie, Chu Xi, Xie Lu thank you, you really cured Xiaomo, great kindness, I, Duan Feiyu, don't know how to repay it, I can only ......"

"Okay, okay, let's take Xiaomo to eat first, he must be hungry too." Ling Chuxi wiped a cold sweat and hurriedly stopped Duan Feiyu's words, he was really afraid that he would say a few words about his body.

"Hey, hey." Duan Feiyu also realized that there was something wrong with his words, and if he really wanted to make a promise, it would not be to repay the favor, but to take advantage of it, so he laughed a few times, and took Duan Xiaomo to breakfast with a red face.

After Duan Feiyu and the two left, Ling Chuxi first carefully hid the box that originally contained Mo Yujing, thousands of Mo Yujing, if it was gone, if outsiders knew about it, they would definitely be suspicious, maybe they would guess Cangyuan's head, Ling Chuxi had to be careful.

After hiding the box, Ling Chuxi washed his face, and was about to go to breakfast, and walked out of the door, only to find that something was missing, by the way, what about Xiaohong? How is it gone.

Ling Chuxi turned back and looked for it, and found that the guy was lying on all fours in the corner of the bed and sleeping soundly.

"Hey, lazy worm, get up." Ling Chuxi grabbed Xiaohong's tail and lifted it upside down, and shook it a few times.

Red opened his eyes and woke up, his round eyes spun around a few times, and he looked around blankly.

"What happened just now, why did you faint all of a sudden? And what's the deal with that sword? Forcibly awakened by Ling Chuxi, poor Xiaohong has not fully woken up, and her mind is as messy as paste.

Looking at Ling Chuxi, there was nothing unusual, and she looked at her dusty sword out of the corner of her eye, but there was still nothing unusual. The demon beast's sense of spiritual objects is extremely keen, but it doesn't feel the existence of the sword spirit at all, as if this is an ordinary long sword, which is just a little better after the pure refining of the heavenly thunder.

"Could it be a hallucination?" Xiaohong's eyes were glazed, and she was suddenly in a trance, could it be that she was dreaming last night?

"I know how to sleep all day long, do you know what kind of fat you have become, and you still sleep." Seeing Xiaohong's stupid appearance, Ling Chuxi rubbed his ass a few more times, and it felt better after getting fat.

"Woo......" Xiaohong whined angrily and twitched a few times.

"Illusion, it must be an illusion, how could such a despicable and obscene guy get such a powerful spirit sword? I must have been dreaming. Knowing that the resistance was ineffective, Xiaohong gave up the senseless struggle, and could only curse secretly in her heart.