Chapter 122: Departure to the Demon Beast Mountain Range 3
"Huh?" For a strange person like Xiao Qi, Mo Zixiao always feels weird, looking like a knight who silently guards herself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But......
It doesn't seem to be very similar, with an indifferent appearance and a fiery heart......
For a while, I couldn't slow down.
"What? Don't want to go? Xiao Qi's sunny face is flat, he looks like a cheerful big boy, but he has a poker face.
It's not interesting at all.
"Nope! Let's go now! Mo Zixiao acted resolutely, grabbed the package on the side and rushed out.
Xiao Qi shook his head, from now on, she will take care of her like a big brother, and she will not be able to have a little other thoughts.
No......
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"Xiao Qi, how did you know that there was a convoy here to escort us up the mountain?"
Mo Zixiao turned her head slightly curiously, and looked at Xiao Qi, who had a straight face and was not interesting at all, and Xiao Qi didn't say a few words along the way.
Mo Zixiao didn't say much when she saw this, she was also very cold in her previous life, except for saying a few more words to Tianya and Ghost Wushuang, she was a frozen aura.
In terms of loneliness, his temperament is the same as his own! It's just that this level is really much higher than myself!
Mo Zixiao looked at Xiao Qi, and didn't expect him to be able to explain, purely because he couldn't find a topic and couldn't stand the atmosphere.
Unexpectedly, after Xiao Qi glanced at it, he explained faintly.
"I've lived here for as long as I can remember, and I've lived alone in this forest for three years, and a kind old man adopted me."
Mo Zixiao was slightly stunned, he also has no father and no mother?
Moreover, she was abandoned since she was a child, and she never felt the love and protection of her parents.
No wonder, he has such a cold temperament, he has not been cared for by love, his heart and his blood are estimated to be cold, and he can't feel any feelings when he is cold.
"...... you" Mo Zixiao's throat was a little swollen, such a past, it was mentioned to herself so lightly, and it would not be disturbed?
With such a tough temperament, Mo Zixiao couldn't help but want to take care of it, but she couldn't do it.
"Do you think I'm a wild child?" Xiao Qi stared at Mo Zixiao for a while, and Huo had to speak.
Mo Zixiao was shocked!