Maomao, it doesn't seem so naïve.

At least, it is the name of the kitten that he is very important and cares about, and it cannot be ruled out that there is an element of parasitic affection here. Zi Qianmo felt that as a 4,900-year-old super demon, he shouldn't worry too much about an eighteen-year-old human.

"Mao Mao is Mao Mao."

Zi Qianmo scratched his ears with his paws, the wind was blowing so hard just now that the hair poked into his ears and eyes, a little itchy, "You have a bad name." ”

At the end, I didn't forget to complain.

Mo Yan nodded: "I admit it." ”

When I was a child, when I was called a raccoon cat, it always showed a look that I hated you. But in the end, he always obediently jumped on his couch and slept next to him.

Seeing that he had a correct attitude in admitting his mistake and was psychologically balanced, Zi Qianmo inadvertently turned his gaze and landed on his neck, and found that there was a very terrible bruise and pinch mark on it.

Worst!

Patronizing himself, forgetting that he still has self-mutilating wounds!

The color is so dark and purple, and the voice is very hoarse, it must have hurt the throat and vocal cords.

This person doesn't care about himself at all, as if he doesn't care at all, as if he is hurt not at all.

"You come with me."

Zi Qianmo stood up and led the way in front.

There are no elixirs, pills or anything like that around her, because there is no Qiankun bag at all.

Then you have to go there.

"Where?"

Mo Yan didn't hesitate and followed.

She won't hurt herself.

There had never been a moment when he was more certain than now.

Even if he hurt her so much that he almost pinched her, she didn't get angry, but never gave up.

"Medicine Garden."

Zi Qianmo turned his head, his little paws, and pointed at his neck.

Mo Yan's long eyelashes moved slightly, and a touch of warmth flashed in his deep phoenix eyes, which was not the same as the way he looked at others: "This little injury, it's okay." ”

"Hmph."

Bai Tuanzi snorted coldly, turned his head, and sped up.

What do you mean by this injury?

It's already serious, okay.

Unless he's been hurt more severely and he's used to it......

Thinking of this, her whole demon is not very good. vaguely guessed that his identity was extraordinary, but he didn't want to be a bloody feud, not to mention anything else, just the demon man who instigated him to strangle the small animal, and the ruthless "mother" who handed him over to the demon man, are all enemies.

Moreover, she heard that the demon man was scolding Xiao Moyan as a "little mongrel".

Here, for sure, there are still articles.

An hour later, arrive at the medicine garden. The sky was already cloudy, and the orange morning sun shot the first rays of sunlight, dyeing the clouds in color.

Zi Qianmo saw her painting as a prison at a glance.

There was a large pile of precious elixirs lying in good condition, exactly the same as when she left six days ago, and the location of a single herb had not changed.

It seems that painting the ground as a prison is a perfect way to isolate the pretenders from the outside.

At this moment, there are still three undead Xuanwu Academy disciples, revolving around the painting ground, frowning and thinking about how to break the ban.

"Is there really no way?"

"No, as soon as we get closer, it will attack us!"

"Hey, I really want to get my hands on it."

"Why don't we go and invite Senior Brother Yu Wuji to come, he has the cultivation of the Great Perfection Realm in the innate stage, and he has a lot of hole cards on his body, maybe there is a way to break it. When the time comes, let him take seventy percent, and we will divide the remaining thirty percent, how about it? ”