"How does it taste?"

"It's okay." Dustless's answer is as simple as ever.

After the last time, Mo Jiu also figured out some dustless personalities, and it is estimated that he said that it was okay, which should mean good.

Although the dust-free movement is elegant, the speed of eating is not slow. After a while, the barbecue in front of him was finished.

After eating, Wuchen put down his chopsticks and looked at Mo Jiu, but did not get up.

Mo Jiu understood, and put a few strings of meat down and put them in front of Wuchen. Wuchen picked up the chopsticks again and ate elegantly.

After repeating this several times, the two of them ate all the roasted meat. After eating enough, Wuchen took out a white handkerchief and wiped it before destroying it.

Mo Jiu is no longer surprised by this, but Wuchen does not have a backpack on his body, where did these endless white handkerchiefs come from? Could it be that he also has space to carry around?

"Where did you get these belongings from the messenger? Is there room for it? ”

Mo Jiu just asked casually, and Wuchen's face turned cold for a moment.

"You know the space?"

Mo Jiu was stunned. It's just a casual guess, can't you say the word space?

Mo Jiu was only guessing, and it was rumored that masters with high cultivation levels had some space to store items. Although it was just a rumor, Mo Jiu thought that a level like the envoy-sama might have this kind of legendary space. ”

Wuchen's eyes were a little dark, I don't know if I believed Mo Jiu's words.

Wuchen suddenly approached Mo Jiu, and there was no temperature in his dark eyes. It was originally a voice as clear as a clear spring, but at this time, it was a little low, revealing a hint of dullness.

"Who the hell are you?"

Mo Jiu's eyes froze in an instant, and his body stiffened in an instant. However, the voice was very faint: "I'm Mojiu." This name is the same as the name of her previous life, and she didn't lie to him about the name.

"Or, shouldn't the envoy ask you if you're the woman who once saved the envoy?"

Mo Jiu didn't expect Wuchen's reasoning ability to be so strong, and he accurately guessed her identity from a bunch of clues.

But these dustless things are just speculation, and there is no real hammer. Mo Jiu's eyebrows curled.

"Woman? Could it be that the envoy wants Mojiu to be a woman? ”

There is light flowing in the dustless and deep eyes, as if all kinds of emotions are floating in them.

For a moment, Wuchen turned around and took a few steps.

"Maybe Ben is overthinking. You can't be a woman. ”

Mo Jiu almost showed his stuffing because of Wuchen's sudden questioning just now. At this time, I heard him say that he couldn't be a woman, and I was a little puzzled. Why was he so sure she wasn't a woman?

"I'll call it by name in the future."

Mo Jiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows lightly: "But the envoy didn't say ......"

"The envoy is too angry, you and I are the same age, so it doesn't hurt to call your name."

Mo Jiu never understood this unpredictable and unpredictable envoy of the emperor.

He was the one who told her his name, and he was the one who didn't let her call her by name. He used to say that he was younger than himself, and he was angry and didn't let her call him by his name, why now he said that they were the same age and wanted to call him by name?

Mo Jiu couldn't guess Wuchen's thoughts, and he didn't want to think about it, so he said casually: "Wuchen, then how should we move forward?" ”

Wuchen saw Mo Jiu's name, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, and said, "Once you enter the Black Styx Forest, you can only walk through this forest, and you can't go back." Let's go, go deep into the forest. ”