Chapter Fifty-Eight: Gradually Surfacing

The vehicles that come and go, the repeated movements, and the repeated words make up a different chapter, and there are also those things that are indefinite.

They just waited quietly for the results, perhaps accustomed to waiting, and did not care if the waiting time was an hour or an hour less.

Feeling thirsty, Mo Qianwu looked at Song Qiong, "Are you thirsty?"

"I'm fine, if you're thirsty I'll get you some water. Song Qiong said.

A tacit understanding has also been formed between Mo Qianwu and Song Qiong, which is formed by long-term running-in.

Mo Qianwu looked at Song Qiong, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Mo Qianwu stayed where she was, and the general of the God Realm walked in front of Mo Qianwu, "How is it?"

Mo Qianwu didn't know how to answer this question, she did use one of her skills, and it was unknown what the referee would judge in the end.

"Your performance was really good, and our odds of winning were really good. The general said.

Of course, Mo Qianwu didn't know what the referee's specific judging criteria for this game were, so she nodded with the general.

"Okay, all the troops present, please pay attention, the standard of our referees has come out. The radio said.

The armies listened attentively, looking forward to the final result, knowing that it would be very good to get the first place.

"Now I announce, the first place is the army where Mo Qianwu belongs, congratulations. ”

When Mo Qian Wu heard the news, he first looked at each other with the general, and then the soldiers surrounded Mo Qian Wu to celebrate something.

Song Qiong naturally heard the news on the way, and after taking a few bottles of water, she trotted to Mo Qianwu's side.

"How's it going, are you happy?" Song Qiong asked, holding the Demon Qian Dance aloft.

Mo Qianwu snuggled up to Song Qiong's side like a child, and at such an exciting moment, the general naturally needed to hold a banquet properly.

In fact, the judge's standard for judging this game is quite simple, that is, the performance of all the contestants as a whole.

The style of the Demon Dance in the Demon Clan is clever and eccentric, and naturally it is the same here, and it is loved by the judges.

Mo Qian Dance is naturally the heroine of this banquet, and because of such a competition, Mo Qian Dance's prestige in the god world has been improved to a certain extent.

Mo Qianwu came to the general's room, and the general savored a cup of tea, "Say, you have made a great contribution to our army this time, and I can satisfy you with any reward you want." ”

Mo Qianwu had long expected the general to say such a thing, and she also discussed it with Song Qiong in advance, "What I want is very simple, what I want is your real name, General, and the position you hold in the Divine Realm." ”

The general thought in his heart that the Moqian Dance would be a request for promotion to the official ranks, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Then why are you curious about this?" the general asked, thinking to himself that not only was the magic power so much of another style, but even the requirements put forward were so unpredictable.

Seeing that he had been staring at her, Mo Qianwu continued, "Of course, if you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter, just give me a position." ”

"I'm either reluctant to say it, or wonder why you're so curious about me?" the general asked.

The initial discussion between Mo Qianwu and Song Qiong was that since the Divine Realm was such a mystery, it was better to start with this general, and maybe there would be a different harvest.

Now I really guessed correctly, it turned out that a breakthrough could still be formed from the general.

The general put down his glass, "Okay, since I've promised you what you want, I can tell you what you're curious about." ”

Mo Qianwu listened carefully, "Mmmm, okay, then thank you General." ”

Then Mo Qianwu focused all her attention on the general in front of her, "However, after I tell you, you have to promise me one thing. ”

"Okay, what do you say?" asked Mo Qianwu respectfully.

"You must not tell anyone about what I told you today. The general's tone was also very firm.

"Okay, don't worry, I will never tell anyone. ”

After seeing Mo Qianwu's assurance, the general answered the question about Mo Qianwu, "First, my real name is Jingdi, and my main position is what it is now, I am a general in the divine realm, but I am also in charge of a lot. There is no clear division of positions. ”

After listening to what the Jingdi general said, Mo Qianwu nodded, but showed a trace of doubt, "Why do you have to talk about your true identity so mysterious?"

He thought about it for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to answer the question asked by Mo Qianwu.

"What can I say about this issue, which world has different rules and regulations from the other. Then we are no exception, what the superiors demanded, and we did the same. General Kyochi said.

Mo Qianwu listened to what the general said, and it was no different from saying it or not, thinking in her heart that it was better to slowly grope it step by step.

After listening to General Jingdi's answer, Mo Qianwu signaled to leave, and he naturally understood what Mo Qianwu meant, and nodded.

Mo Qianwu closed the door, and instantly felt a lot more relaxed, for fear that some flaws would be seen by General Jingdi. Otherwise, all the work done will be wasted.

Mo Qianwu felt no pressure now, went to Song Qiong, and told Song Qiong some of these things.

Song Qiong looked at Mo Qianwu, "I really didn't expect that your ability is still very strong." ”

Mo Qianwu smiled, "I learned this from you, if it weren't for your training, I shouldn't have reached this state today." ”

"What realm, the realm of lying?" Song Qiong asked.

I didn't expect Mo Qianwu to nod, "Okay, I didn't see that you are so grudgeful." Song Qiong pretended to be angry and said.

Of course, Mo Qianwu could also see that Song Qiong was joking with him, "Yes, I just learned badly with you." ”

Unexpectedly, the style of painting changed abruptly, and Song Qiong leaned close to Mo Qianwu's ear, "Then you said that you have learned from me badly, what can you do?" said in a bad tone.

Mo Qianwu pushed Song Qiong away, "It's okay, I can get better on my own." ”

"Really, then I'm looking forward to your transformation. Song Qiong said.

"No, I'm here to discuss business with you, what should we do next?"

Song Qiong also said with a serious expression, "What else can I do, I can only take one step at a time." After all, since the divine realm has deliberately concealed these very mysteriously, let's explore. ”

"However, have you ever thought about one thing, in case we don't find out anything, according to the character of the Star Luo Purple King, we will all get going. "What Mo Qianwu said is indeed more reasonable, after all, anything can be done like the Star Luo Purple King.

Song Qiong silently thought in his heart, at least he still had that "black bead" that could help, and these things were not a problem.

Looking at Mo Qianwu's worried face, Song Qiong's heart was still quite distressed, but now was not the time to tell Mo Qianwu about it.

The situation is also very chaotic, not to mention that in the divine realm, it is better to have more than one thing.

Song Qiong put her arm around Mo Qianwu's shoulders, "It's okay, we'll elope if it's a big deal." Song Qiong said.

Mo Qianwu was instantly amused by what Song Qiong said, and there was no one who could think of elopement.

"Okay, you know one thing, and we'll all be safe in the end. Song Qiong said.

Mo Qianwu looked at Song Qiong with a very simple look, as if she was a child-like dependent.

Song Qiong didn't say anything too much, and gently comforted Mo Qianwu.

In fact, the reason why General Jingdi valued the Demon Dance at the beginning was not only the superb skills of the Demon Dance, but also the most important point was the appearance of the Demon Dance.

As the saying goes, heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, that's the reason.

According to General Jingdi's experience, Song Qiong's skills and force are also particularly prominent, because the temperament of a martial artist is also very important.

After such a long period of contact, Jingji suddenly found that his liking for the Demon Dance was getting stronger and stronger, which was incomparable to anyone.

This is the first time that Jingdi has made her heart move, so Jingdi's care for the magic dance is also very careful.

Mo Qianwu didn't feel it deeply, it was just the occasional care of a general for a soldier.

In this way, Mo Qianwu and Song Qiong returned to the military camp of the God Realm with a smile and a smile, and it happened that this scene was seen by General Jingdi.

The relationship between Mo Qianwu and Song Qiong is understood by most of the soldiers in the barracks, so Mo Qianwu usually doesn't avoid anything too deliberately.

Kyochi's face changed slightly, but not too noticeably, "Have you eaten?" the general asked.

"No, General, we'll be there in a moment, thank you for your concern. Song Qiong replied, and Mo Qianwu held Song Qiong's arm.

A slow smile spread across Mo Qianwu's face, and the general was very happy to see Mo Qianwu's bright smile as if he had been cured.

The general smiled at them as well and walked away.

Seeing this scene, General Jingdi's heart suddenly seemed to understand something, and it really took some time to express his true thoughts to Mo Qianwu.

Jingdi thought in his heart: Regardless of whether Mo Qianwu will agree to his heart in the end, at least it is enough to be brave.

Thinking of this, Jingdi's heart is indeed very happy.

There will naturally be some destined or undestined in the dark, and the best thing is to obey God's arrangement, which is also the most Buddhist.

Mo Qianwu and Song Qiong happily attended this celebration banquet, and then returned to the room to rest, and Mo Qianwu would chat with Song Qiong for a while before going to sleep.

This also makes the relationship between Mo Qianwu and Song Qiong closer and closer.