It's a pity that I didn't look for it, it doesn't mean that people won't send it to the door, early the next morning, when Mo Mo was still wrapped with her quilt, a cold hand put on her forehead: "Oh my God, sister, you have a fever of thirty-six degrees and eight!" ”

Mo Mo grabbed the person's hand painfully and struggled to open his eyes: "Ling'er? ”

"Sister, you're very unwell, hurry, I'll take you to the doctor!"

Ling'er said as she dragged Mo Mo hard to get up, and the sleepy-eyed Mo Mo yelled: "Please, I'm a human, not a cold-blooded animal, thirty-six degrees eight, who is healthier than me!" ”

"Uh, is that so?" Ling'er stopped the movement in her hand and looked a little aggrieved, "Isn't it thirty degrees, why am I only thirty degrees?" ”

"Well, this body temperature is not as high as possible, hehe, as long as you feel comfortable, thirty degrees is not bad, it's good to remember," Momo sneered, she didn't know how to explain the origin of species to other species, and quickly changed the topic, "By the way, how did you get in?" What are you here for? ”

"I climbed through the window to get in!" Ling'er pointed to the balcony, Mo Mo looked up, the gap in the anti-theft window there was not much bigger than his finger, Mo, it's good to be a snake!

"As for me, of course I want to knit a scarf with my sister, how boring it is to knit alone!" Ling'er had a natural expression.

"Uh, that's fine!" Mo Mo scratched her head, feeling that there was no reason to refuse others, not to mention that she was about to ask Ling'er about the history of gossip for five thousand years.

"Wow, I knew that my sister was the best!" Ling'er quickly took out the sweater and needle that she didn't know where to stuff, and the posture was full of pose.

But that gesture, how Mo Mo looked at how twisted: "You are, embroidered scarf?" ”

"Ah", Ling'er reacted, and hurriedly changed her posture again, "I have been embroidering for hundreds of years, and I am used to movements, hehe!" ”

For hundreds of years, Mo Mo almost knocked on the door, and a little girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old said such old-fashioned words, but it was still the truth, life!

The depressed Mo Mo pushed the door open and hurriedly closed it, she suddenly thought of a very serious question: "By the way, I knitted a scarf for my husband as a Christmas gift, and I wanted to surprise him, we have to fight secretly, do you know?" ”

"Yes!" Ling'er stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Me too, by the way, my master said, we want to spend Christmas together!" ”

"Well, yes, we'll prepare together when the time comes, you listen to me, I promise it's okay!"

"Well, I listen to my sister." Ling'er nodded very seriously.

Mo Mo touched Ling'er's head with satisfaction, "Okay, I'm going to open the door now, you quickly turn into a little snake and get into the bed." ”

"Oh." Ling'er didn't even ask for a reason, so she slid into the quilt with her sweater.

It's so good, her master is really a good disciple! Thinking of her son who has recently erupted and seen who bites whom, Mo Mo is a little envious of being a parent. Mo Mo was thinking nonsense, washing his face and brushing his teeth, and eating breakfast was also absent-minded, Na Ze was a little tired because he was busy all night last night, so he didn't ask, but after feeding his son, he fed her a few more custards before letting her go back to her room to "study".

Momo hugged his son, held the snack box, kicked open the door with his foot, there was a strip in the quilt that moved, Lucifer's child happily threw himself on the bed to catch it, Momo was unstable in his center of gravity, and could only fall on the bed according to the situation.

"Hiss, tearing, hissing~" There was a snake cry in the bed, Momo hurriedly turned to the side, and poor Ling'er turned into a human form, with his tongue still sticking out.

Lucifer's little baby was obviously too excited about the events happening in front of her, waved her small fist, showed a smile of two or three front teeth, and pounced on Ling'er to bite Ling'er's arm, Ling'er conjured a white snake scale to block its "atrocity", poor Lucifer touched his sour little front teeth with a confused face.

The two little guys don't know each other if they don't fight, and Momo can't help laughing.

But the happier things are still to come, after a day of communication, Mo Mo's evaluation of Ling'er has risen to an extremely lofty level, Ling'er in addition to his own things are not clear, but he remembers other things clearly, especially the secret gossip that Mo Mo is most interested in.

"Wow, your master is really the tanuki who exchanged the tanuki for the prince, ah, no, he is really both a tanuki and a prince?!"

"Oh, it turns out that Genghis Khan was really killed by thunder!"

"Oh my God, Emperor Shunzhi is actually a mother-lover?!"

"Chen Jialuo is really the younger brother of Emperor Qianlong, are you sure?! What, the two of them still have an ambiguous mei?! ”

Mo Mo felt that he was about to be beaten to death, the historical truth turned out to be more exciting than the wild history, those historians really have no talent for writing novels, and they have written such wonderful things, no wonder the publication sales are not good!

"Don't make a fuss, okay, what I said is true!" Ling'er circled Lucifer with his tail to play with him, and he was still neatly unpacking the sweater in his hand, on the other hand, Momo, the yarn in his hand had already been ripped out of order, "I have confirmed these things!" ”

"I don't believe it, you just said that Zheng He is a woman," Mo Mo "has a look on his face, you brag" expression, "How do you know this, you won't follow him to the West, right?!" ”

"Of course!"

"Hey, Ling'er, you're a snake, not a fish!"

"Yes, I'm a water snake, otherwise how could my mother be flooded with Jinshan!" Ling'er wrapped the ball of yarn with a proud face.

Momo was completely impressed: "But why did you go? ”

"I can't remember this either!" Ling'er shook her head indifferently while wrapped around the yarn, "Probably not a very important thing, hehe, so I forgot." ”

"Okay, then I'll ask you about that ...... of the Republic of China"

Outside, two men stood side by side, and although the soundproofing of the room was good, it was equal to nothing in front of them, however, the laughter in the room turned into their bitter smiles.

"She selectively loses her memory?!" Nazawa asked uncertainly.

"Yes, her memory is also beginning to deteriorate, and she is not quite the same as your wife." Yun Zhaoying's voice looked very lonely.

"However, I don't think there should be any connection between this," Naze felt his throat ache and turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling curtains, as if he wanted to see the sunlight outside, "Momo is human. ”

"I don't know very well, even my cultivation can't see through her, I can only say, her life experience is not so simple, don't you know?" Yun Zhaoying was surprised.

Hearing his questioning, Na Ze tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and retorted in a deep voice: "No, I think you are mistaken, I don't think there is anything wrong with her, and I forgive you for the reason for her amnesia." ”

"That's right," Yun Zhaoying smiled faintly, and didn't insist, "It's rude." ”

Naze didn't answer him.