Of course it's true, Xiao Bai looked at Mo Baiqing's serious eyes, took a few steps forward with his short legs, and looked at the dazzling bunch of things in front of him, Xiao Bai fell into the choice and couldn't extricate himself. Yes, Xiaobai has a phobia of choice, there are too many things, and it is not easy to choose.

This one is good, this one is also good, that one ...... Xiaobai was going to faint when he saw it, and finally decided which one to sleep and which one to choose. After sleeping in several beds, Xiaobai almost fell asleep, and finally got up with strong perseverance.

Looking at Xiao Bai who wanted to sleep but was struggling to get up, blinking his hazy beast pupils, he looked very cute, just like the cat that Mo Baiqing had raised before, very cute. I don't want to think about who carved the sleeping formation on the bed, no wonder Xiaobai wants to sleep.

If Xiaobai knew that he was regarded as a low-level animal, he would only be a cat tribe of sub-orcs in human form. I don't know the shadow area of Xiaobai's heart.

It's so cute, it's really right to raise Xiaobai, Mo Baiqing thought with one hand on his chin. Although she is a little arrogant, she is not afraid of her, those small animals that she raised before, I am afraid that she is afraid to die, and she doesn't even dare to move, it is better to be a little white.

It's just that Xiaobai has chosen for too long, and looking at Xiaobai's appearance, I can't wait to move everything. Have a personality! like her.

Xiaobai drilled between these piles of things, and felt that every one of them was good, because it was a bed, and sleeping on it, it was really a king who did not come to court soon.

Of course, isn't it a good Mo Baiqing who can be seen by it? If there is a list of local tyrants in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, Mo Baiqing must be in the top three, and since it is something in the natal space, how many people will covet it.

In terms of the furniture in front of him, it is made of a tree system with hundreds of thousands of years of heavenly and earthly treasures, Xiaobai has no knowledge, and when Xiaobai knows how valuable the things Mo Baiqing gave him in the future, he just wants to say, "I really want to burn that arrogant guy." "Let it be mixed up with this poor turtle, it must be burned!

Mo Baiqing: "......"

Rich, talented, and talented, blame me?

Now Xiaobai is still a very talented beast with a little cold, but in front of Mo Baiqing, a great god, he can't get cold, so he has to be a cute ...... Cat too.

Cat, oh no, Xiaobai likes Mo Baiqing to give it furniture, so he doesn't care about touching it with her. Although she was very happy in her heart, Xiaobai didn't show it on her face, and it would be embarrassing to let her know.

Xiaobai is so arrogant and cute. But it took a long time, let her choose to sleep, Mo Baiqing waited for Xiaobai for half an hour, yawned, and fell asleep on her side on the window. Sleep after eating, this is a demon life, praise!

Pick and choose, it's been more than an hour, Xiaobai is still full of energy, and is planning to lie down again to try to feel and choose again, I feel that each one is good, because it is those beds, it is comfortable to sleep.

Some lie down to be warm, some are cool, those furniture is also very good, the requirements of Xiaobai furniture are not very high, just choose what.

The bed is to be used every day, and the requirements are higher, so Xiaobai will be so entangled. When it comes to it, it's better to be cooler or warmer.

It also wants to bring Zhang to its father Eminem, and it is not right to swallow good things alone, and it has to be shared. Xiaobai has never seen a good thing of this level, but when it sleeps, it will use the bed to grind its claws, and it has destroyed a lot of beds, and it is the second saboteur in the family, and the first is of course Xiaobai's father.

Just now, Xiaobai used his claws to try the strength of these furniture, not to mention leaving claw marks, not even a trace left, it is really a very good material, not a tofu slag project.

With Xiaobai's current cultivation, it is impossible to destroy, it is really a good thing that cannot be better. The most special thing is that lying in bed can speed up the cultivation speed.

The best gift for people, however, what Mo Baiqing gave it, Xiaobai didn't change hands to give it away, so she could only wait for it to appear in front of her in human form, and then exchange it for a baby.

Well, she actually fell asleep by the window, without adding a quilt, isn't she afraid of the cold? Yes, she is a Purple Rank Flower Soul Master, and she is not afraid of the cold.

Xiao Bai had already guessed that Mo Baiqing was a female flower soul master, and when Mo Baiqing hugged it, it smelled the cold fragrance of flowers that only belonged to females, orcs would not have this kind of smell, and it was already good if it didn't smell.

As for what kind of flower soul it is, Xiao Bai can't guess it, Xiao Bai has been in day practice, night practice, and combat practice since he checked out the powerful White Tiger Clan's talent, how can he have time to smell the fragrance of flowers. It would be nice to be able to tell what the flower soul is from the flower soul imprint.

Since she said that she knew the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, and she didn't want to hurt it, Xiaobai couldn't take revenge. You can only take one step at a time and see what this person has in mind.

The news that the Land of Blessing is in the Soul Demon Forest has spread throughout the continent, and it is believed that the people of the clan will come, and when the time comes, ask them for help.

After Xiao Bai decided what to do with Mo Baiqing, he jumped into one of the three large beds, which was a dark brown classical wooden bed, and the wooden bed was covered with a layer of white fluff, which was warm to lie on, but there was no quilt on the bed now.

It's noon, the sun is getting bigger, do you want to be a quilt or not, Xiaobai jumped up, rolled up into a ball, and fell asleep.

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After several hours, Mo Baiqing naturally woke up from sleep, looked around, and saw Xiaobai sleeping on the bed without waking it up.

The sky was a little dark, and I thought it should be afternoon, so I wanted to squint for a while, but I didn't expect to oversleep. The sun was setting fast in the Soul Forest, and the weather was getting cooler. Mo Baiqing didn't know where to take out a small handkerchief that was just enough to cover Xiao Bai and put it on Xiao Bai's body, leaving his head behind.

After doing this, Mo Baiqing helped Xiao Bai deal with the mess in the room, and sorted out the furniture that Xiao Bai was satisfied with for a long time before she fell asleep, leaving not much furniture left. The room still looks empty, and the layout of the space formation is different.

After doing this, Mo Baiqing left Xiao Bai's room and left a crack in the door that was just enough for Xiao Bai to pass through, and when Xiao Bai woke up, he could come out by himself.

Mo Baiqing, who was standing at the door, looked at the lotus flowers in front of him, which were blooming extremely brilliantly, and the lotus leaves were green and green, so he was not full of vitality. It's really a beautiful scenery, but Mo Baiqing is not in the mood to appreciate it, she just dreamed.

A dream that is neither bad nor good.

"Qingqin, how can you dream of that guy, didn't you die last time and couldn't die anymore, I haven't met her in several reincarnations, but I didn't expect to be alive. "As sisters separated from their mothers, they have a natural telepathy that can be felt no matter how far away they are.

A long time ago, that connection was forcibly severed, and today Mo Baiqing sensed Qingqin's existence again, which is not a good phenomenon.

"That guy doesn't seem to be in a very good state, is he begging me for help?" but ......" Mo Baiqing sat on the fence in the corridor, dangling his white legs, and muttered to himself.

If Qingqin is also in this world, Mo Baiqing will have to cultivate well, that guy is synonymous with trouble, and once he appears, it will be fine.