Chapter 133: Poor Baby

After all, in Qin Mo's opinion, his cheap master is really not very reliable. He was scared what if he left himself behind...

Tsk, speaking of which, if you are left behind, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Qin Mo fell into deep thought.

"Gone." Yanhua didn't know where to come from, and gracefully walked in front of them to the left or directly in front of them, asking them to follow in case they got lost.

"Oh." Qin Mo answered, and was taken by Yu Qiong and flew out after Yanhua.

Although Qin Mo, who had never flown like this, was expressionless, it could be seen from his sparkling eyes that he was still very excited.

Qin Mo, who was sitting on top of the clouds, sat next to Yu Qiong quite obediently, looking at the smoke in front of him. After a while, Qin Mo began to poke his current "vehicle" secretly, and when he found that it was really in a soft state, he was like a child who had finally gotten his beloved Transformers, poking left and right, and he was having a lot of fun with himself.

"Okay, don't poke it," Yu Qiong, who had been chatting with Yanhua who was leading the way in front of him along the way, couldn't help it, turned back to Qin Mo and said, "Wait until we stay with Yanhua for a few days, and then the master will take you to find a cloud of your own." Looking at Qin Mo, who didn't seem to believe it, he added, "You poked it for so long just now, and it was very hard for me to hold back my laughter." He whispered.

Although he didn't know why he poked this cloud, but it was his own cheap master who felt it, Qin Mo still stopped his movements very obediently.

… Well, in fact, Qin Mo kept poking and poking before because he thought that this cloud was something similar to the magic weapon in the immortal cultivation novel, the kind that had no soul. Who knew that this cloud was actually something similar to the incarnation of the body, and any feeling could be conveyed to the cheap master!

As a cold cub, Qin Mo must maintain his cold and steady image, and he must not collapse.

Well.

Qin Mo sat on the cloud and didn't move anymore.

Qin Mo, who was still an ordinary person, naturally couldn't hear what Yanhua and Yuqiong, who were moving freely in front of him, were talking nonsense.

"This apprentice you accepted... Looks like a good one. Yanhua Edgeworth said to Yu Qiong with a smile.

"Actually, I don't know why I have to accept him as an apprentice," Yu Qiong sighed when he heard Yanhua's evaluation of his apprentice, turned his head to look at Qin Mo, and then continued to Yanhua, "But now it seems that this kid is indeed a good one, and he can calm down when he encounters a master like me who is not very good, although he has a headache, he has absolutely no intention of getting angry, at most, he is angry and ignores me." ”

If Qin Mo heard this, on the basis of the fact that he had become a disciple of Yuqiong, it would definitely be a sentence of "I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware" and then give two white eyes.

It's a pity that Qin Mo is an ordinary person now, sitting on the clouds can barely avoid lack of oxygen, if he wants to hear the conversation between Yu Qiong and Yanhua clearly, and wants to move freely and talk back, he has to follow Yu Qiong to cultivate for a while.

Along the way, Qin Mo took a look at the two people chatting in front of him, and then looked at the clouds floating next to him, and occasionally the flocks of birds passing by.

It's not boring.

Qin Mo, who was in the middle of the eye, followed his cheap master to the territory of Smoke, Dangerous Man, Cheap Master's Good Friend, Hua, and was still very happy.

Outside the Eye Realm, Xiao Bai was guarding the bodies of Qin Mo and Wei Qi at the door. The candlelight in the room was visible to the naked eye, and it didn't seem to be a little shorter.

Wang Miao, who is far away in other interfaces, and his sister Fifth Red Leaf are not so comfortable. Needless to say, the fifth red leaf is in some kind of inconvenient time period, maybe Wang Miao will have to be abused a little during this time.

These two people are obviously not the characters who can stay still, and they actually stay in the office honestly and deal with endless documents.

"Suzu—"

The original phone rang, it was a landline phone on Wang Miao's desktop.

Wang Miao picked it up quickly.

"Hey, Wang Miao here."

After listening for a while, Wang Miao's face sank. The words that came out were not affected by his face.

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

"Well, okay, that's it."

Wang Miao put down the earpiece and rubbed her eyebrows in Qin Mo's way.

"What's wrong?" Fifth Momiji sat on the other side and asked worriedly, "Is something wrong?" ”

"It's okay, don't worry." Wang Miao looked at the fifth red leaf with a pale face, and didn't say anything, but picked up his suit jacket and walked towards the fifth red leaf while wearing the coat.

"Now." Wang Miao, who had already put on her coat, stood in front of the fifth red leaf and spread out her palms.

There is a white rabbit toffee lying on the palm of his hand.

This is the sugar that the fifth Momiji has always loved since I was a child.

"Poof", the fifth Momiji laughed, "Thank you, brother." She took the candy from Wang Miao's hand and waved it at Wang Miao with a smile.

"If you're tired, take a break," Wang Miao paused after opening the door and said, "Maybe I'll be back after you wake up from a sleep." ”

Fifth Momiji raised his head and saw a figure in a black suit disappearing, and the office door slammed shut.

It was not a loud voice, but it seemed to knock on her heart.

"These old foxes, you still want to bite off a piece of meat from my hand?" Wang Miao looked at the things handed over by the secretary and sneered, "Don't even think about it!" ”

As soon as the hand was raised, the documents fluttered one after another, like snowfall in the sky.

"A bunch of old things, not their own things, and not afraid of losing their teeth."

The secretary looked at Wang Miao's back in a daze, and the whole person was stupid.

"Tsk, what are you doing there? Are you still waiting for me to send you? Wang Miao raised her eyebrows, adding a bit of grace.

"Oh oh, this is coming, this is coming." After hearing Wang Miao's words, the secretary didn't know what was wrong with him, he always felt as if his face was burning, and rushed towards the driver's seat with his head down.

"Lightly, you don't have a hard car." When she got to the side of the car, Wang Miao was afraid that the little secretary who looked a little stupid would hit the car, so she stretched out her hand to stop it.

"No... No..."The little secretary's ears were red, and he finally said, "I'm sorry! The loud voice startled him.

After such an episode, Wang Miao's mood improved a lot, "Let's go, go to the café that I have made an appointment." Wang Miao said to the little secretary.

A café with an appointment with the old fox.

Wang Miao's life is difficult here, and Shu Di and Fu Youqian on the other side are very comfortable.

Wake up from a comfortable night's sleep, wash up and plan to go out for a walk and get acquainted with the place.

But before he could go out, his good mood was broken by a whispering attendant.

"Eh, do you think there's something wrong with this house?" One of the attendants said.

After hearing this, another attendant asked, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Hearing someone talk, the attendant spoke even more vigorously. He looked left and right, and after finding that there was no one, he said to another attendant, "Didn't this house live in a gentleman who was said to have brought a chamberlain from out of town, and this time there are two more from other places, will it..."

As he spoke, he also gestured to a silent attendant next to him.

Fu Youqian, who had just hurriedly pulled Shu Di to hide, followed the eyes of this attendant and noticed the unusually quiet attendant.

In fact, everyone here is unfamiliar to Shu Di and Fu Youqian. They are both people of this world, and neither of them is not. There is nothing else else, and even if there is, it doesn't make much sense.

"Isn't he the same one who served the last time," the waiter exclaimed in a whisper.

"Shhh Be quiet! The squire who spoke first said angrily to the other squire, "If you want to die, you can go by yourself!" Don't take me with you! ”

"Eh, I was wrong, don't do this, you go on, I'll listen." The attendant, who was a little excited just now, said, "I don't know what the specific situation is, I have to listen to you." ”

Shu Di and Fu Youqian had already realized something, glanced at each other, and then continued to eavesdrop with a tacit understanding.

"The one who came last time is said to have a great background and is also very capable, and our city lord treats them as guests! These two also knew how to lift, and they didn't do anything out of the ordinary to make it difficult for the city lord to do. As he spoke, the squire sighed.

The other attendant was probably a little anxious, and when he saw this attendant like this, he began to urge, "And then?" What's going on? Say it quickly! ”

Probably because it was the squire who was being noticed like this made the squire happy, and the squire was not angry when he was urged like this, but cleared his throat and continued.

"Did you see that brother?" The squire lowered his voice and said to the other squire, "That brother is the only one of us who has seen and spent time with those two strangers!" It stands to reason that he shouldn't be the way he is now, but aren't those two gone now? ”

"Actually, those two didn't plan to leave, maybe they had plans to leave, but they didn't expect it to be so sudden... Anyway, it's hard for someone like us to guess what those two think. But, one day, the two wanted to go out and walk around, so one of them worked as a guide for them. ”

"The one who acts as a tour guide is his friend, the kind with whom he has a very good relationship." As he spoke, the squire squeezed his eyes at the other and said, "You know? ”

"I understand, how don't I understand." When the other squire heard this, he looked at the squire, who had been silent all along, and sighed, "Alas, poor man. ”