Chapter 1045: A Thought Becomes a Demon (60)

Then, when this group of people looked for it to no avail, they deliberately guided the owner to find it, and then ......

"It's you! I'll just say why you didn't see me at the time, it turned out that a kid stole my things. ”

"What are you kidding, how could I vote for your things, what good things do you have for me to worry about."

"Why not, you still remember the Gao Que Qin that my master gave me last year."

"Joke, I'll miss you for a piano? It's not that I don't have good things, as for reading a broken piano. ”

"You have the ability to say it again!"

"What, want to fight? Okay, do you dare to live and die? ”

Furballs are so happy that they clash in the corner every time.

When you've had enough, you'll get Mo Xi's helpless gaze every night when you go back.

Obviously, I felt that I hadn't made a mistake, but when I met those eyes, the hairball had a feeling that I had done something wrong, and I lowered my head weakly.

"Okay, I didn't say anything about you, why do you look like this."

"What are you angry about?" Mo Xi took the little boy into his arms and rubbed his head, "I really didn't realize that you still have the attribute of mischievous." ”

Hearing this, the furball lowered his little head again.

Mo Xi laughed, "Okay, I don't blame you, just play if you want, don't be discovered by the Heavenly Dao." ”

She saw all the things it did, it was really just pure mischief, and every time she got something, she would return it in various ways.

Except for the elixir and food inside.

I don't know how the taste of the hairball is, no matter what it eats, as long as it thinks it can be eaten, it will feel delicious, if it doesn't like it, it thinks it's not delicious or can't be eaten, like durian, it is very annoying.

Maoqiu found that Mo Xi really didn't mean to blame it, as if he was inspired, and his face was happy.

Then the door suddenly opened.

The hairball instantly turns back into a ball.

Mo Zhi walked in, didn't see anyone, and his eyes fell on the hairball.

"You're talking to your pillow?"

When the hairball appeared in front of Mo Zhi, it either stayed on Mo Xi's head or on her shoulder, and the most he saw it was on Mo Xi's bed and in her arms, so Mo Zhi directly defined this strange creature as Mo Xi's pillow.

"Hmm." Mo Xi responded, "It went out to play today." ”

Mo Zhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at the hairball, without thinking much about it.

"It's time to go to bed."

Although cultivators don't need to sleep, Mo Xi always follows the habits of mortals, and Mo Zhi follows with him, sleeping with her whenever he has time.

When the hairball heard it, he was not happy.

It also wants to share its record today with Mo Xi, why does this nasty ghost want to rob people with it.

Mo Xi felt the furball's dissatisfaction, helpless and soft-hearted, "You don't have anything else to do today?" ”

Mo Zhi stepped forward and kissed her on the forehead, "How can other things be more important than you?" ”

Mo Xi smiled, "The newly emerged secret realm has stabilized, why don't you take a look?" ”

Mo Zhi was stunned for a moment, "When did it happen?" ”

"About half an hour ago."

"Then I'll go back tomorrow."

Mo Xi rubbed the hairball in his arms, "I want to go and see it, why don't you go and see it tonight, and you take me there tomorrow?" ”

When Mo Zhi heard that she was willing to leave the house, he was a little surprised, and his heart became happy.

Since coming here, in addition to the branch mansion, Mo Xi has basically nested in the general mansion to do some things that mortals do, although the things made can be used as artifacts after processing.

"I'll prepare."

"Hmm."

Mo Zhi left, and the hairball jumped up happily and rubbed Moxi's cheeks affectionately.

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