Chapter 30: The Fickle Woman
The moment the water and fire blended, it turned into white smoke and drifted away.
If a master makes a move, maybe as long as he uses one move, he can know the strength of the other party.
Mo Yu and Ling Yan interpreted the idiom "water and fire are incompatible" very well.
One of them is a superpower who controls the flames, and the other is an expert in fire extinguishing and a master of playing with water.
Xia Fan didn't know how the two of them came together, and he didn't have the idea of interfering in this matter, after all, this was a family conflict, and the little couple quarreled, what a big deal.
"Mo Yu, if you go back with me, I won't care about this matter."
The energy in Ling Yan's body had been used up, but he still had a strong posture on his lips.
"Daughter-in-law, can you let me stay for a few more days, you don't know about those things at home, it's too depressing."
This glance can tell the status of the two of them in the family, Ling Yan is relatively strong and has the right to speak at home, on the other hand, Mo Yu looks like a submissive person, and he is absolutely a strict wife.
Although the two of them are not married, they have already changed their names, but the age of marriage has not yet arrived, so they have not gone through the formalities yet.
Li Lei and Xia Fan went to tell their story on the side.
Ling Yan and Mo Yu's family affair was set since the beating of the mother's womb, and at that time it was called finger marriage.
Mo Yu is the descendant of the rain clan, and due to the mutation of superpowers, he failed to inherit the will of the rain god, and the rain clan also declined.
Ling Yan is the descendant of the Flame Family, inheriting the will of the Fire God, she and Mo Yu can be described as two little guesses, childhood plums, and the two have a good impression of each other since they were young.
Later, because of Mo Yu's super mutation and failure to inherit the will of the rain god, the Ling family wanted to break the contract, but after Ling Yan knew about it, he still resolutely married Mo Yu.
But how did she know what Mo Yu was thinking in her heart, failing to inherit the will of the rain god would hit him hard, and he even felt that he was not worthy of Ling Yan and could not give her the happiness she should have.
In love, there is always one party to give, Mo Yu is the one who pays, or maybe it is the humility in his heart that has created him today, and Ling Yan's impatient personality often causes a situation where good intentions do bad things.
"Mo Yu, it's okay if you don't want to go back."
Ling Yan looked at Mo Yu, at this time she no longer had the extra energy to throw out the fireball.
"I'll stay here with you."
Mo Yu shook his head helplessly and said, "If you do this, the elders in the family will be angry."
The flame energy in her body was exhausted, and Ling Yan's violent temper had also disappeared for the most part, which had a lot to do with the power of the flames in her body.
The greater the power of the flames, the greater the temper.
"I can't go back, I can't stay, what do you want me to do?"
At this time, Ling Yan seemed to have changed as a person, and he became very weak when he spoke.
In the face of this sudden 180-degree turn, everyone present, except for Mo Yu and Li Lei, had surprised expressions on their faces.
Xia Fan glanced at Su Meng beside him, and then at Ling Yan.
It is said that women are fickle, and I didn't think it before, but when I see it today, it's really so!
Mo Yu hugged Ling Yan and whispered softly in her ear.
"Good, go back first, don't let the elders worry, I'll go back in a while, okay?"
He seems to have completely mastered the way to deal with his wife, the daughter-in-law has to let it go when she is angry, and the daughter-in-law has to coax when she cries.
If this is placed in modern society, it must be called an "honest man", and in marriage it is called a strict wife, and in the mouth of other women, it is called a good man.
But Mo Yu knows that this is a man's broad mind, which is called tolerance.
Ling Yan turned into a monster, leaning on Mo Yu's arms and not saying a word.
Mo Yu was also used to it, every time he quarreled with Ling Yan, he would fight, with the advantage of water and fire, he could always win the final victory, consume the power of the flames in his daughter-in-law's body, and make her as weak as she is now.
This is the way they get along as husband and wife, and it seems to be some kind of law.
However, once the power of the flames in her body gathered too much, she would turn back into that irascible Ling Yan again.
In fact, this theory is very simple to understand, just like a girl who comes to her aunt every month, there are always a few days, she is more angry, irritable and irritable and beats people, and it stops after venting, but when she arrives at her aunt, she has a seizure again.
Mo Yu comforted Ling Yan: "Be obedient, go back and wait for me, okay?" ”
Ling Yan leaned into Mo Yu's arms and glanced up at him: "It's okay to go back, then how long will it take for you to come back?" ”
Mo Yu thought for a moment and said, "Within a month, I will definitely go back." ”
At this moment, the power of the flames in Ling Yan's body had recovered a little.
As soon as she heard this, she immediately broke free from Mo Yu's embrace.
"Mo Yu, you negative man, bastard, a month is so long, who knows if you are fooling around outside?"
As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, several more fireballs shot towards Mo Yu.
This has to be replaced by someone else, at the moment, it is estimated that it has gone crazy.
Fortunately, Mo Yu knows his daughter-in-law very well, as the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other party can not be defeated in a hundred battles.
"Fire extinguishing first, foam light."
He used his tricks again to fight against Ling Yan's fireball.
As soon as the fireball touched the water, it disappeared, leaving only a wisp of green smoke.
The power of the flames in his body was released again, and Ling Yan returned to his tender appearance.
Women are really fickle, especially this woman named Ling Yan.
Mo Yu avoided having too many dreams at night, and personally sent Ling Yan away.
Along the way, the two of them talked and laughed until they reached the airport.
As soon as he got out of the car, Ling Yan didn't say a word and threw a few fireballs at Mo Yu.
But it didn't take a few seconds to be blocked.
In the end, Mo Yu finally sent Ling Yan on the plane.
Looking at the distant planes in the air, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally sent back."
Inside the cabin, Ling Yan slowly opened her eyes, she thought back to everything that had just happened, and clenched her fists!
Mo Yu, you bastard, you treat me like this again!
Back at the inn, Mo Yu stood outside Xia Fan's door and knocked on the door.
Xia Fan was looking at the scenery outside the window, and when he heard a knock on the door, he opened the door.
When he saw that Mo Yu was outside the door, he asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Mo Yu thought for a moment, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a while.
Immediately, he took out his mobile phone, found a picture, and put it in front of Xia Fan.
"Boss, do me a favor, I need this sword"
In the picture, it is a flaming knife, the body of the sword is burning with flames, and it is reluctant to disperse, as if it was innate.
Looking at the flame knife in the picture, Xia Fan thought to himself, why is it so familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere!
Suddenly, it dawned on him!
A critical hit of 999, and the equipment is all about exploding!
So that's where it is............