Chapter Seventy-Three: Going Down the Mountain is a Lot of Fun

This kind of problem, which can only appear in children who have not dried up, is actually very naturally integrated and manifested in the master's body, and there is no sense of disobedience. In the thousands of years that accompanied him, the master was obsessed with cooking, and Huang Mo once failed to slip away several times in order not to eat the shocking spring cakes he made, and finally succumbed to the master's obscenity.

The master saw that she was eating hard, and asked her to make it, so she also made a copy according to the cat and the tiger, and deliberately let the immortals who came to Su Jishan as guests try to taste it, and evaluate whose craftsmanship is better, but he completely relied on the harmless face of humans and animals, so that those immortals willingly ate his spring cakes, and the result is not to say how for the time being, there are indeed a lot fewer people who come to explore the flowers on the second day. Even so, the master still thinks that what he has done is the only one in the sky and on the earth, and Huang Mo casually said that it is indeed a must, the top poison, but this remark annoyed the master, and he actually remembered it with his careful eyes, and tricked her to eat it all.

The master was so tricky, she had already prepared a way to deal with it, jumped into the master's arms, put her limbs together, and firmly hugged the master's arm: "Master, if you don't say it, I'm going to lick it." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his tongue and was about to stick it to Jun Li's smooth arm with a slight demonstration.

Seeing the strange water stains on her little tongue, just imagining the scene, Jun Carp's goosebumps rose uncontrollably. Her octopus-like holding method, so that he really has no way to shake off for a while, this apprentice who is born like a dogskin plaster, several times is to seize the weakness of his cleanliness habit to blackmail him, as time goes by, she uses this method to become more and more proficient. If his arm is defiled with saliva, he will definitely peel off his own skin, damn little one!

"You wait!! Everything is negotiable!! Jun Li's face turned blue.

"Why?" Huang Mocai didn't care how ugly the master's face was, this trick was tried and tested many times in the past, but this time the master had a little perseverance and was able to resist for a while, and sure enough, he surrendered immediately.

"......" Jun Carp gritted his teeth, and suddenly looked away as if he was dead.

Does this mean that she licks it casually?

The first time this method failed, Huang Mo really couldn't understand why, the master even let himself out, and was unwilling to tell her the cause and effect.

Is that something that has to be kept secret?

Really...... Is it related to that woman?

Huang Mo also suddenly lost her interest in exploring the mystery, and let go of her arm happily, she still had to dig into the root cause of her hobby to add blockage to her heart. She knew that when she was still a wisp of ghost rippling in the world, the master had gone through a long life and stories of herself, which she had not participated in and known, and these causes and effects were not something she could meddle in and explore. She only occupies a small passage in the master's growth river, a few notes.

Thinking like this, she stopped asking persistently.

Jun Carp felt that his arm was loose, don't look too much, and the little guy had already opened the door, and with a pair of eyes with a faint light, he turned around and closed the door. On the contrary, he could breathe a sigh of relief, wiped a little sweat and thought, this little guy, besides him, has some other scenery in his eyes.

Shushan prepared for a day, and the next day, a group of people were ready to go.

Last night's wind and rain all night, this morning is the wind and clouds are soft, the distant mountains are like washing lead, only the landscape is picturesque. The grass grows in June, the warbler flies, full of vitality, and the crisp chirping in the early morning is noisy and unhappy.

Huang Mo walked all the way, working hard to pick hair on the master's body all the way.

Yesterday night, the head of Shushan finally sent Qingyue back, I don't know why he looked a little tired, on the other hand, Qingyue, but he looked refreshed, Elder Ming Yue pushed Qingyue in front of Jun Li, bowed and said: "Xingjun, this child will be handed over to you, and you will have to worry about it all the way." ”

Qing Yue shouldered a heavy responsibility and knelt under the ancestral hall of the ancestor and made a heavy oath, it is bound to recapture the Qiankun Eye again, this time he made such a big determination, he even changed his painting style, always looking like he was standing tall and could die generously at any time for the sake of great ambition, Jun Li gently patted him on the shoulder and said: "Take it easy, young man, you will be nervous and even the road will not be good." By the way, he scooped Huang Mo up from the ground and threw it to him: "Touching her hair will help reduce pressure." ”

Huang Mo was very dissatisfied that he was classified as a mascot on the road to relieve stress, and the master didn't say where he was going this time, and he didn't even say whether to take her or not, in order to prevent the master from running away again without her, Huang Mo still stuck to the master for twenty-four hours, and got rid of a dog skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off. I don't know why he has been so decisive and resolute to divide Huang Mo into the ranks of selling cuteness to survive, but Huang Mo knows the meaning behind his words.

As long as you say it blatantly, it doesn't hurt to hint at it. As a little follower who has followed him for thousands of years, this realization is still there. So Huang Mole followed the master on the road again, but he didn't expect that they would be followed by the clear-eyed Qingyue and ...... A group of Taoist priests with cold eyebrows.

"What are you going to do here?" Huang Mo asked in surprise, hasn't Master always liked to be alone?

Speaking of which, the sealing of the demon abyss was broken, as one of the parties with an inseparable responsibility, this to Shushan naturally wanted to seal and suppress those demons and monsters that were wandering outside again, and because such a big event happened in Shushan at that time, the number of people sent was limited, and this time Shushan settled down, so the Shushan disciples sent out in the previous wave were replaced by a round, so that those disciples who carried the handle could take a breath.

Master was troubled by Huang Mo's decision to refuse to return to Su Jishan to continue his cultivation.

"If you follow us, it won't do anything."

"Of course I can! There are so many things I can do! ”

Qing Yue said with some interest: "For example? ”

"For example, I can help the master and his old man slay the demons and eliminate the demons, and he is invincible..."

"Smack!" Huang Mo's head was knocked out, Jun Li flicked his sleeves and floated in front of her, and threw a few words at Qing Yue concisely: "It's just a mouse catcher, what else do you want to do?" ”

Qing Yue still nodded with an extremely approving expression, and finally said: "It turns out that you are still burdened with such a task of saving others from dire straits, I almost forgot about it." ”

There are still people in this world who say that the feud of the cat clan from generation to generation is so righteous and awe-inspiring to help the world, Huang Mo couldn't help but admire Qingyue, and tears of gratitude: "Senior brother, just with your words, I will take care of my sister and me all the way!" ”

Qing Yue was stunned: "Huh? Oh? In this case...... Thank you for not ......"

Bang, Huang Mo was unstable under his feet and was tripped and fell to the ground, and after jumping up angrily, he saw the master calmly brushing in front of him, and said apologetically: "Oh, sorry little guy, I'm old, my eyes are not very good, and I can't see anyone when I walk." He deliberately bit these words very hard, Huang Mo suddenly wilted, and reluctantly arched his hand to Qing Yue: "Senior brother, it seems that we can only talk another day." After speaking, he immediately followed in a fart, and heard Qingyue's voice coming from behind from a distance: "If you don't dislike it, if you don't dislike it, just tell me ......"