Mo Yan thought thoughtfully: "Maybe it's a love calamity." ”

Xiao Momo waved his claws: "Impossible, only adult demons will experience love tribulation." ”

Mo Mingzhi Yan went online in an instant, keenly grasping the point: "What do you mean?" Are you underage? ”

Xiao Momo: "......"

Can you still talk well?

How do you feel that there is a set in every sentence you smash?!

Forget about leaking Bai Ze's vest just now, at this moment, even the minor accidentally said it.

Can you still be a bully???

Mo Yan saw the white-haired ball in his palm and turned his head, his butt was facing him, and it seemed that he didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Mo Yan was not annoyed.

He always had infinite patience with her.

"Suzaku sister." Mo Yan turned his head, and his inquiring gaze swept to Qianjue, who was bored and eating melon seeds to watch the play, "You demons, how old are you adults, and how much is the average life expectancy." ”

"Click" and "click" to swallow melon seeds: "Five thousand years old, the average life expectancy starts at the beginning of 10,000, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions of old goblins. ”

Don't ask her why.

She just doesn't want to eat dog food anymore.

Mo Yan's phoenix eyes were full of interest, and he continued to ask, "What about Xiao Momo, how old is she this year?" ”

Qian didn't answer, just looked at His Royal Highness the Demon King, with a look of how much do you want me to say→_→

Xiao Momo ←_←

Whatever.

She has no secrets, mercy.

"How old do you think my Highness is this year?" Qian Jue looked at Mo Yan with a smile and threw the question back again.

"I hope she's four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years old." Mo Yan has already determined that she is a minor.

Then, next year, when you are five thousand years old, you will become an adult.

can be with him, justifiably Momoda, Hey, Hey, Bangda.

Qian was speechless: "You are so greedy. "It's quite beautiful to think about.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough—

Qianjue's next sentence was: "Let me tell you the truth, my Royal Highness is 4,901 years old this year, and there are still 99 years before he officially becomes an adult." ”

Mo Yan: "Ninety...... Nine? ”

How long is it going to take!!

Can you still have a good relationship?

He just wants to chase a daughter-in-law and marry a wife, is God playing with him!

Qian Jue smiled, but the light in the corners of his eyes seemed a little gloating: "Yes, ninety-nine years old, you are eighteen years old this year, and when you are one hundred and seventeen years old, our Royal Highness will be an adult, and you can choose a suitable partner." Surprised? ”

Mo Yan looked loveless: "What about joy?

It's clear that there is only surprise!

The curvature on Qianjuehong's lips deepened: "Human boy, don't be so impatient. ”

Mo Yan: "......"

Suddenly, I didn't really want to talk to this red bird.

It was put on the table.

His journey of chasing his wife has pressed down another mountain of "age"! It's despair!

Qian Jue saw that the scheming ink was deflated, and his heart was happy, and he felt that he had finally helped his Royal Highness breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, in the future, His Royal Highness will always be eaten to death by scheming, and she will be distressed.

Xiao Momo saw that Mo Dayan seemed to wilt, the panic of being led by his nose just now finally dispersed, and the hair that exploded didn't need to be smoothed down.

No, she wants to take advantage of the victory to pursue!

"Mo Dayan, I am much older than you, and in the future, I will be your elder." Hurry up and establish your position.