Chapter 99: Lan Hao's Special Ability (1)
Originally, she thought that if she was like this, they would dislike her, but she didn't expect that she would hug her and give her great warmth.
Qi Miao gently patted Mu Xiyue's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, everyone will have a sad time, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, and tell me if you want to say it in the future." ”
"Okay, thank you."
Mu Xiyue showed a bright smile, which was much purer than the previous smile with a deep loneliness in her eyes, making her already delicate little face more bright and moving.
"Uncle Shopkeeper has brought you the gruel you want, let's eat."
Qi Miao felt that Mu Xiyue's mood was gradually recovering, so she spoke.
In fact, the shopkeeper has been sending things up for a while, probably because Mo Yu deliberately stopped him so that Mu Xiyue had time to fully release his emotions, right?
I have to say that Mo Yu is really good, even if he is not familiar with Mu Xiyue.
will also take care of her and help her stop the shopkeeper to avoid unnecessary embarrassment; And he is not the kind of person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, for example, when dealing with Bei Yingxia, he will unceremoniously kick it away.
It's a pity that what Qi Miao doesn't know is that Mo Yu is not a good person at all.
He would do this simply because of her attitude towards Mu Xiyue, she loves the house and Wu, because she doesn't hate Mu Xiyue, and she took the initiative to hug her, so he will waste a few brain cells to deal with this matter.
After all, the name of Mo's indifference is never groundless, but real.
At the beginning, how many people in the Lanchuan Continent did not hesitate to shape themselves into poor worms who sold themselves to bury their fathers and were bullied by bullies in order to get a look from Moxi, and appeared on the road that Mohui had to go through and wait.
But they had never gotten a look from the Devil, let alone shaped, even if it was true, the Devil could walk over the man's corpse without blinking.
He is a demon, not a god, and he will not save the world, let alone care about people or things that do not matter.
Of course, Xiao Lan Hao was an accident, maybe he is the legendary god of God, right? is obviously a mischievous demon king in the world, but there is always a god and man to help, and any danger can be turned into a disaster.
Even someone like Motwi can have a little more pity for him.
rescued him from under the horse's hooves, and brought him back to the house, and finally let him mess around in the house, even if he repeatedly disagreed, his words and actions were constantly provoking the bottom line of the devil.
Mo Yu didn't do anything with him, at most he just gave him a movable bone--throwing it.
Lan Hao, the son of luck, excitedly looked at a table of fragrant and mouth-watering side dishes.
In his heart, he despised the shopkeeper uncle: There are so many delicious foods, and he lied to him that he only has porridge, the old man of the liar, I wish you a fall while walking...... Pour......
"Bang!"
The shopkeeper who had just walked out of the door slipped under his feet, stepped on a piece of melon skin that appeared out of nowhere, and fell backwards, and the sound scared several people in the room.
"Uncle shopkeeper, are you alright?"
Lan Hao, who was a thief, put down the soup spoon in his hand, and hurriedly went to help the shopkeeper uncle, and checked where the shopkeeper was injured while helping him back.
In case the shopkeeper is too unlucky and falls into Alzheimer's, how can he be worthy of his conscience?
He swore that he was just complaining casually, and he definitely didn't mean to kill the shopkeeper.
"Bang!" The shopkeeper who had just been helped up by Lan Hao fell down again, holding on to the old waist and crying again and again: "I said Lan boy, can you stop cursing the old man and me?" ”