Chapter 133: Where Did You Go Last Night?
As soon as Mo Jiu's words fell, there was a gust of wind in his ears, and Ye Xiu had already come closer.
Ye Xiu was much taller than Mo Jiu, and as soon as he approached the invisible sense of oppression, Mo Jiu raised his head to look at Ye Xiu, who was suddenly approaching, but there was no cowardice in his eyes.
"Are you saying that this seat not only sees the wrong person, but also the wrong gender?"
Before the words fell, Ye Xiu's hand had reached out to Mo Jiu's chest. Mo Jiu's face did not change, and he reached out and grabbed Ye Xiu's outstretched hand.
"What is this? Even if I am a man, such an upright physical examination, will it make people think that Your Excellency has a habit of breaking sleeves? ”
Ye Xiu let out a sneer, shook off Mo Jiu's hand, and covered the position of Mo Jiu's chest again. And his face changed in an instant, and his hand quickly moved to the position of Mo Jiu's lower body.
This time, Ye Xiu's face turned iron blue in an instant, and his hand quickly withdrew as if it had been burned.
The corners of Mo Jiu's lips were moist, and he said, "Your Excellency, this is seeing that Mo Jiu is too 'material' and has low self-esteem?" ”
Ye Xiu's eyes narrowed dangerously, and there seemed to be a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. However, there was no next move, and he flew into the sky and disappeared into the night sky.
"It seems that this seat really recognized the wrong person."
Mo Jiu slightly bent his peach blossom eyes, sneered at Ye Xiu's back, and began to look for Coke's figure.
Before encountering night repair, Mo Jiu found that it was inconvenient for women to dress up as men, so he used the spare medical silicone in the space to do some tricks and feet on the chest and lower body. As long as you don't take off your clothes, you can't see anything unusual when you touch them outside, and you can only reveal your stuffing when you take off your clothes.
There was one thing that surprised Mo Jiu, Ye Xiu didn't kill her. With the character of night cultivation, it is impossible to leave a person who is of no use to himself in the world.
There's a good chance he's still suspicious of her identity. Looks like she'll have to do some protection work on that.
Mo Jiu thought about the problem in his heart, but the action of looking for Coke never stopped.
It's just that no matter how she looks, there is no trace of Coke. She had seen Ye Xiu casually throw away the Coke in her hand when she approached Mo Jiu, and she didn't grab it again when she left.
Coke's danger sense has disappeared, and Mojiu also senses Coke, but there is no response.
Because Mo Jiu knew that Coke was out of danger, he didn't care too much at first, but no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find Coke.
Mo Jiu looked for Coke to find Tianliang but didn't find it, so he planned to go back to the inn first, since Coke was out of danger, there was no need to rush for a while, it was very likely that it hid somewhere to recuperate.
When Mo Jiu returned to the inn, it was already dark, and there were breakfast guests in the teahouse on the first floor of the inn, eating breakfast in twos and threes around the table.
In the corner of the teahouse, Mo Jiu saw Wuchen, so he walked over and sat on the opposite side.
When Wuchen raised his eyes, his eyes were a little cold, and the bottom of his eyes sank.
"Where did you go last night?"
Mo Jiu picked up the tea set on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Finding that the tea in the teacup was unusually refreshing, he picked up the tea set again and carefully observed the tea in the cup, and replied casually.
"The floor is too hard to sleep on. Go out and breathe. ”
After looking closely, Mo Jiu found that the tea set on the table was not the same as other tea sets. The tea sets on the other tables are all old porcelain, and the tea stains on them are very conspicuous.
And the set in front of Mo Jiu is a translucent porcelain, the material is thin and light, and there is a faint light flowing on it.