Although he didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't control her.

Xiao Momo has always been free.

Who she likes and who she doesn't like, she definitely can't come according to his wishes. However, the dense tingling sensation in the heart is real.

Ink Vinegar God Yan's frustration has penetrated his coldness and shined through, and he can't hide it.

Ziqian Mo saw him with such a demeanor, inexplicably, and felt a little weak.

As for what the heart is weak, she doesn't know.

"I didn't mean that." The devil knows why she explained.

She is a parent, and she can't be willful.

That's right, it's sauce purple.

Ink Vinegar God Yan raised his head, and his extremely good-looking phoenix eyes were extremely deep, like an abyss, looking at her with a touch of hope.

As if asking, what does that mean.

Zi Qianmo's long eyelashes like fanned wings fluttered slightly, and he was a little afraid to look into his eyes, and said, "Leaving the red feathers of the Vermilion Bird is used on the right path." ”

Locating the location of Miss Suzaku and finding her is also a serious matter.

It's not for any "collection".

Sounds like a little fan girl.

Indeed, in the demon clan, there is a group of demons who are proud of collecting the feathers, fluff, and scales dropped by the big demon and the great demon elders.

Don't talk about other demons.

It was Zi Qianmo herself, when she was in the Kunlun Ten Thousand Demon Mountains in the Heavenly Realm, when she changed her hair once in a hundred years, she didn't see a single hair on the ground.

What the?

Where did it go, you ask?

Naturally, it was the group of demons who followed behind her, lost a single hair, and rushed up to grab it.

Not a single hair that falls off can touch the ground!

"On the right path?" Mo Da Vinegar Tank's eyes changed slightly, and the sourness in his heart gradually faded a lot, "Alchemy." ”

At a distance, the breath of Nanming leaving the fire emanating from the red feathers of the Vermilion Bird could destroy the entire pill of the Ding Furnace.

If that power is used reasonably, it will definitely be of great use on the way to alchemy.

"Hmm." Say no, will it make him unhappy again?

Zi Qianmo hesitated, and finally nodded.

White lies.

The heart of the ink vinegar jar was calm, and the sour smell that diffused from him as the center with a diameter of 100 meters finally disappeared most of it.

However, Xiao Momo's sentence that he likes Suzaku still makes him linger.

Next time, when she comes to him in the form of Xiao Momo, she must ask him in person if she likes him or not!

He was eager to know.

Suzaku and him, in the bottom of Xiao Momo's heart, whose weight is heavier!

"Let's go, go to the palace."

Mo Yan forcibly suppressed the sour and boiling bubbles in his heart, and when he looked at her again, the expression on his face had returned to normal, "Old Prime Minister Zi is outside, he should have been in a hurry." ”

The two of them lured them to the alchemy room, and then locked them in, delaying the time.

Zi Kun had been waiting outside the Mochen Pavilion.

Although Zi Kun has been his subordinate for many years, he is her own grandfather, and if it is done in the future, he should also call Zi Kun grandpa's (hey).

"Grandpa is going with you too?" Zi Qianmo was a little surprised.

"Grandpa is worried about you." Ink, scheming, and Yan, the switch is successful in an instant.

This sentence sounds fine.

It seems to be repeating Ziqian Mo's words.

It is very easy to cause the other party to relax.

But in fact, it's Chi \/Guoguo's who is taking advantage of her! Before the eight characters were skimmed, grandpa had already called it.