Chapter 37: Rotting Grass as Fireflies (3)

A white light flashed in Mo Xi's eyes, and the grass and tree heart buried in the heart of the old tree seemed to be instructed to move slowly.

Furball looked amazed, and watched as the thin and thin withered grass quickly filled, turning into a cute little figure and sticking to the trunk of the tree.

Subtle light surged from the surface of the trunk and quickly sank into the ink.

Mo Xi raised his eyes to look at the hairball.

The furball only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

[Host? 】

"Hmm."

The furball will soon be able to see what is in front of him again.

When it saw it, Mo Xi had already turned into the appearance of a milk doll, wearing a well-fitting green dress, and there were some thin buds twisting and curling at the corners of the clothes.

If you look closely, the buds are gone.

"Locate the male god."

[Ah, look for it now?] 】

"Hmm."

He is now in retreat. 】

Maoqiu suddenly remembered that in the original play, it was not clear where the male god was in retreat, but he had just come out of retreat when he met the female protagonist.

[It seems that the retreat of the male god will take another ten years. 】

"Not necessarily." Mo Xi stretched his body and repeated, "Positioning." ”

The furball quickly gave a location, and Mo Xi found that the place where the person was located was not far from him.

It makes sense, and it's logical to come out and meet Hotaru.

Mo Xi groped his way to the cave where the male god was retreating.

There are countless defensive formations outside, and Mo Xi estimates that he will be blown to ashes if he enters it like this.

She thought for a moment and decided to break through from the side.

Turning himself into a thin piece of grass and following the guidance of the hairball, it took Mo Xi a day to get out of the side of the cave.

There was a very handsome man in the cave, the man closed his eyes and meditated, even if he was still in meditation, the warm breath around his body was still as soft and moist as jade.

Mo Xi looked at that impeccable face for a while, then stepped forward to sit on half of his legs, releasing the power of the grass and wood heart he had just absorbed, and the breath gradually blended with the fluctuations on his body.

Rong Lingcen sensed the power of the outside world, frowned slightly, and relaxed when he realized what that power was, and quickly transformed it into his own power.

This retreat was originally done by Rong Lingcen in order to consolidate his strength, even if Cao Mu Xin used it alone, it was a holy medicine, just the breath could help him easily consolidate the strength that could only be consolidated in ten years at his speed, and not only that, but also improved.

Such an opportunity is simply rare.

Rong Lingcen came out of the retreat in advance, opened his eyes, and saw the child in front of him, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes.

[Host, don't forget not to collapse the person. 】

"I know."

The biggest feature of Hotaru is that she is ignorant and cute, which is a bit difficult for her.

Mo Xi saw him wake up, blinking his big beautiful blue eyes and revealing a cute and cute smile.

"Big brother."

She called softly, calling out to the hearts of people.

The whole ball of the hairball is a crisp, and it is incredible that this sound is actually made by the host.

When Rong Lingcen heard this, his heart softened a lot.

He looked up at the intact barrier, then looked down at the child sitting on his lap, his voice as warm as jade.

"Why did you run in?"

Mo Xi blinked in confusion and shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Listening to her voice, Rong Lingcen's heart was soft, and her voice was softer, "What's your name?" ”

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then opened her mouth and said, "Moxi." ”

Maoqiu was stunned, this is not the name of the heroine, but, looking at its own host, Maoqiu is instigated to change its name...... bar.