Chapter 23: The Bitter Wind
"Thank you for the call."
Mo's expression was calm, kneeling on one knee, with only a trace of remnant spirit, but it was difficult to hide the elegance.
Due to the consumption of spiritual power, Mo can only barely maintain his soul, and it is difficult for the entity to condense.
Feng Li thought: When I was in Mandora, I would always be followed by a group of fan girls, most of them for him, and a few for Mo.
After all, the appearance and temperament of the ink entity, which is an auxiliary spiritual sense, are also superior when it exists.
Feng Li looked at Mo's cold appearance and chuckled, causing Mo to look up in confusion.
"Master, what are you laughing at?"
Feng Li walked to the side of the bed, sat down, held a cup of hot milk in his hand, and slowly put it in his mouth.
"Nothing."
He won't tell Mo that he should change this cold temperament, otherwise, he will have to be single for a long time in the future...
After all, on Mandora, spirits can also marry others as long as they have a physical body.
After collecting his thoughts, Feng Li entered the topic.
"Mo, enter the study space."
"Yes, master."
Mo got up, flicked his hand, and the two disappeared into the room.
Feng Li looked up and looked around, a look of surprise passing through his eyes.
The study space is enclosed and full of high-tech mysteries, much like the space he carries on the Mandora.
"Mo, this is my personal space, right?"
Feng Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo.
"Yes, master, and I've added a few more to it."
Feng Li nodded, and found that as Mo said, there were a few more scenes around.
For example: martial arts field, library field, science and technology field, information field, art field, firearms field, etc.
However, at this time, Feng Li found that only the book field and the information field were open, and the other scenes were surrounded by a beam barrier.
Feng Li knew it and closed his eyes.
He opened his eyes again, and the people had already arrived in the book category.
In front of him was a dazzling array of books, neatly arranged on different shelves.
A cursory sweep of these shelves shows that there are at least a hundred.
There are more than a dozen or even twenty layers on each shelf, and there are more than a dozen books on each floor.
These books have a beautiful appearance, and if you scan them carefully, you can see that there are still many ancient books in them.
Under each bookshelf there are signs, which are the categories of books.
With another flick of Mo's hand, a delicate and black table appeared in front of Feng Li.
The table was a good size, with a breath of freshness coming out of it.
It is refreshing, comfortable to the touch, and is matched with an ancient chair of the same material, which is a good product.
Mo pulled out the chair, bowed, and motioned for the wind to take a seat.
Feng Li raised his eyebrows, Mo was a careful person, knowing that he would be tired if he sat for a long time.
Feng Li first found some books from the language bookshelf, and Jade held them in his hand.
There were quite a few of them, but he didn't seem to be struggling at all.
Placing the book on the table, Feng Li sat down.
With his legs slightly extended, he looked lazily at the book he was holding in his hand.
I don't know how long time has passed, Feng Li got up, stretched his body, and walked towards the information scene.
"Master, take a break."
Looking at Feng Li's slightly tired side face, Mo was a little distressed.
"Nothing."
Feng Li looked soft, smiled lightly at Mo, and then walked into the information class.
Time flew by, Feng Li got up, stretched out, and walked out of the study space.
After getting ready for tomorrow, Feng Li rested.
The starry sky at night is beautiful, and the boy lies quietly on the bed, breathing evenly, quiet and charming.