The wind squatted on a plane tree outside Nanchen's Immortal Mansion. He had been squatting for almost three months, and he knew that Nanchen was about to go out. Although he didn't know what to do, only this time was the best time for him to take the opportunity to enter the mansion.

Last time, I miscalculated the day, so I just wanted to save Qiqi out, but I was bumped into by Nanchen who came back.

The wind was a little depressed. He had heard of the name of the Heavenly Surveyor Qin Nanchen Divine Monarch of the Qingying Mountain. He also knows this Shaoyang Mansion.

It's just that I don't know why this Heavenly Survey Qin Nanchen Divine Monarch left Qiqi into the original body by his side. And hugging and hugging every day. This Nanchen Shenjun's hobby is really ...... The wind shook twice.

Nanchen sat in the study reading with the lazy Mo Qi in his arms, and sneezed twice inexplicably, waking Mo Qi up. Mo Qi rubbed his eyes sleepily and looked at Nanchen, his big dark eyes full of concern.

Nanchen curled the corners of his lips and smiled: "Did you make a noise?"

Mo Qi nodded, thought and shook his head again. In fact, she wanted to express that the weather has been getting cooler recently, and Nanchen is not catching a cold.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi's small appearance and nodded the tip of her nose: "Your trout has been eaten again, and tomorrow I will go to the Xuanwu Land to catch it for you." ”

Although Mo Qi likes to eat trout very much, he prefers to lie in Nanchen's arms every day, and Mo Qi wants to tell Nanchen that it's okay not to eat trout. And I've been eating it for almost a year, in fact, it's a little greasy.

But Mo Qi can't speak, if she does, Nanchen will find out that she is a tanuki who has already cultivated, not a pet with a new spiritual sense.

So Mo Qi could only pretend to be happy and rubbed Nanchen's palm with his head. It's a little dry and a little cool.

On the second day, when Nanchen left, he specially rubbed Mo Qi's head again, Mo Qi was actually awake, but she was pretending to be asleep. I felt Nanchen tie something around her neck, cool. But because I was pretending to be asleep, I didn't open my eyes to see it right away.

When Nanchen walked out of the house, she opened her eyes and secretly looked at Nanchen's back, not knowing why she felt a little sad this time. Then look down at the glass sign tied around his neck, which is engraved with a cute kitten, there are two words "Xiao Qi" on the back of the sign Mo Qi felt very happy, a few days ago I had been watching Nanchen carve something in the study, as soon as he passed, he put it away, mysterious and mysterious, it turned out to be this.

Mo Qi used his paws to stick the slightly cool glass card on his face, cool, dry, a little Xiang Nanchen stroked her hand.

Thinking of this, Mo Qi felt a little shy again, and rolled in the nest with his face covered in embarrassment.

"Seventy-seven. ”

The familiar and flattened voice sounded overhead again. Mo Qi stopped rolling and raised his head to look.

Hurricane looked at Mo Qi with an expression of "I'm here to rescue you". Mo Qi's heart skipped. Dark eyes looked at the wind.

"Qiqi, come with me, I see that Nanchen Divine Monarch has already taken off the clouds and left. I guess I don't know where to go now, so at this time, you can come with me. The magic on your body, wait for us to get out of this immortal mansion and figure out a way. ”

Mo Qi looked left and right. At this time, the crane boy should take a group of little fairy children to take care of the chores in the house. Mo Qitoe walked out of his nest with his little short legs proudly, stood still in the middle of the room, turned around, and turned into the beautiful girl in the purple and gold gauze skirt.

Blizzard looked at her dumbfounded.

Mo Qi raised his eyebrows and cleared his throat: "Who told you that I was trapped by magic?" Because he didn't speak for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse. The soft and clear voice is a little hoarse, which makes people's hearts itch.

The wind stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Qi: "You, you, you, you're not trapped by spells!, why have you been staying here!?"

Mo Qi raised his head slightly: "I want you to take care of it!"

The wind finally closed the mouth that was so shocked that it could stuff a fist, and circled around Mo Qi three times. Suddenly, he said coldly: "Okay, Her Royal Highness Mo Qi, the third princess of the Cangqi clan of Wanmang Mountain, has been cultivating for three thousand years, and has studied under Taixu Zhenren," he said and arched his hand towards the east: "But he is willing to use his original body as a pet." It really opened the eyes of the wind. ”

After Mo Qi listened to the words of the wind, he suddenly lost his momentum like an eggplant beaten by frost, and wilted. Reaching out and tugging at the sleeve of the wind, he whispered, "You, don't tell anyone." ”

The wind shook off Mo Qi's hand, pointed at Mo Qi's forehead, and gritted his teeth and said, "I can't eat and sleep every day when I'm guilty!" said and pointed to his eyes: "It's all dark circles!"

Mo Qi looked at the appearance of the wind, and suddenly had an epiphany, no, the wind is a bit of a wicked person suing first! Obviously, he threw himself down and ran away, and what did he say to move the rescuers! Fart! Who could move the rescuers for so long?! If it weren't for his own life, he would have been torn apart and swallowed by the wolf spirits! How could there be any Mo Qi in this world!? It would have turned into a pile of dung!

Although he hurriedly explained to himself last time what his martial arts were not good enough for, he was afraid that it would drag him down, but if he really cared about his friend, why did it take more than a year to think of himself?!

Mo Qi thought of this and looked at the wind angrily: "You night owl clan already have dark circles!

The wind was choked by Mo Qiyi, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Mo Qi was very proud, since she returned to the palace at the age of two thousand, her father held a big reception banquet for her, and invited many immortal clans in Kyushu. It was at that banquet that she and Tempest met. In more than a thousand years, she has never bargained for anything in the mouth of the wind. Of course, I haven't been able to get cheap anywhere else.

So this time, seeing that the wind was choked by himself and couldn't speak, Mo Qi was very happy. The corners of the happy lips unconsciously rose.

Hurricane looked at Mo Qi with a smug face, and suddenly said something that made Mo Qi instantly depressed in the next second, he said, "Qiqi, why are you fat like this?"

Mo Qi hurriedly went to find the bronze mirror in Nanchen's house. Mo Qi looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his face was a little rounder, but he looked more delicate and cute, and his body was slightly fleshy. But doesn't this look more feminine?

Mo Qi turned his head to look at the wind, who was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Mo Qi reacted, this dead night owl spirit just said that to hit himself!

Their tanuki clan attaches great importance to the lightness of the body, because only then can the agility of the body be better, and many of the kung fu of their own clan are practiced on the basis of lightness. Because the cat family is a kind of race, it is a race that walks the dexterous and graceful type.

Imagine how a fat tanuki can deftly jump back and forth between the trees, and it would be nice not to get stuck in the branches.

Mo Qi snorted, ignored the wind, walked to the chair in the room and sat down: "Where is Tongxing?"

Hurricane also walked over and sat down: "Finally remembered to ask her? It's hard to believe that she has been following you loyally, you conscienceless." There was also a hint of resentment in his tone.

Mo Qi raised his eyebrows: "I didn't think that you appeared in front of me intact, Tongxing followed you, can you still lose her?"

In fact, Mo Qi's words were a bit bottomless, and when he was in danger of the wind, he could even throw down himself, who had known him for a thousand years and claimed to be a "best friend", without hesitation, let alone Tong Xing.

The wind cut off: "Don't worry, I've already sent her back to your Wanmang Mountain." ”

Mo Qi paused for a moment: "You let her go back to Wanmang Mountain by herself, how can you explain it to my aunt!"

This time, Chang Feng shook his head proudly: "Heh, that's not your brother Fengfeng I'm smart, I told Tongxing to go back and tell the imperial lady, just say that you follow me to find Liluo." ”

Mo Qi patted his chest and sighed: "It's okay, it's okay." Then he walked to the window and looked at it, turned back to the wind and said, "You go quickly, I'm fine, you don't have to feel guilty, the crane boy will come to bring me food in a while, what should I do when I see you here." ”

The wind stood up suddenly: "What do you mean? You don't want to go with me?

Mo Qi looked at the wind for a while, his ears were red, and his eyes looked left and right. Blast knew by the way she looked and knew she was going to start lying.

Mo Qi has an advantage that is not a disadvantage, that is, his ears will be red when he lies at the beginning.

Hurricane looked at Mo Qi's red ears: "Don't think about lying and lying to me!"

Mo Qi was stunned. Before he could start compiling it, he found out that this wind was very clever.

Mo Qi coughed embarrassedly, and before he could speak, suddenly there was a clanging sound at the door.

Both Wind and Mo Qi turned their heads to look at the door.

I saw the crane boy pointing at the two of them with his big mouth open, and it was a plate of steamed trout that fell to the ground. Mo Qi was a little distressed, and there wasn't much inventory recently. This is another waste. Thinking again, every fish was caught by Nanchen himself, which was a bit of a waste.

Tsurudo looked at the two men. The one in the cyan robe, looking at the hairstyle, should be a man, but the facial features are more delicate than that of a woman. Willow eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, slender body.

The one in the purple-gold seven-layer gauze skirt, with black hair and black eyes, a fair complexion, and pink cherry lips, was looking at the plate of overturned steamed trout under his feet with a distressed look at the good-looking willow eyebrows.

Tsurudo followed her gaze and looked at the steamed trout at her feet. Suddenly looked up at Mo Qi's nest. He looked around again, and suddenly glared at the two of them angrily: "Who are you! Where did you get Xiao Qi!"

Mo Qi couldn't help but be a little moved when he saw that Hetong cared so much about him, and said in a soft tone: "You, don't get excited." ”

He Tong looked at the girl in front of him, she looked like a rare beauty, and she didn't look like a bad person, but because Xiao Qi was gone, He Tong's tone was not a little better: "What the hell are you trespassing on our Shaoyang Mansion!

The wind raised his eyebrows and pulled Mo Qi's sleeve: "The little civet cat you said is not much, this is not ......" The words "stand here well" were all covered back by Mo Qi.

Mo Qi covered the mouth of the wind with one hand, and looked at Hetong with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the two of us got lost and happened to strayed into this Shaoyang Mansion, but the raccoon cat that the little fairy friend said, we didn't see it, presumably she went out for a walk by herself." Hehe. Hehe. ”

He Tong obviously didn't believe it, and he had already sacrificed a cold sword in his hand: "Nonsense!

Mo Qi couldn't care about covering the wind's mouth anymore, and hurriedly dodged, and the crane boy was teased by the wind and Mo Qi and ran away, and he was a little out of breath after a while.

Mo Qi was chased into the yard with the wind.

Mo Qi wanted to find an opportunity to send the wind out first, and then turn back to his original body and sneak back, but unexpectedly, the crane boy took out a silver whistle from his sleeve and blew it, and suddenly the little fairy children in the house surrounded them.

Mo Qi was not easy to shoot at these little fairies, and gradually had the potential to be besieged and captured. Mo Qi was so angry that he turned around to look at the wind with a leisurely and unembarrassed face: "Wind! Did we have a grudge in our last life!?