The ink demon lay on the cool kudzu cloth in the tent, and rolled over with his eyes closed.

The crouching position made her a little confused for a moment, she just seemed to dream of entering the fragment of the Three Habitats thirteen years ago.

Thirteen years ago, as soon as she opened her eyes, she became the granddaughter of a military and political family in the nineties who was just two years old.

I finally survived to the age where I could talk and run.

But soon, Mo Xiaoyou was sad to find that in the previous few years, she only cared about thinking about talking and running, and she had relaxed her vigilance against her amnesia.

Amnesia is not a fatal terminal disease, but occasionally committing a crime still brings a lot of trouble to the ink demon.

For example, at that time, she only remembered that the peacock was a high-IQ teenager from a high-level family. (Note 1)

Gradually, I forgot the name, gender, appearance, etc. of the bird.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaoyou is not a demon who is obsessed with memory, she has lived for more than a thousand years, and finally relied on the skills of judging (fighting) time (potential) degree (bullying) power (people), side (wisdom) knocking (business) side (grinding) (pressing), step (to) step (big) for (bullying) camp (small) and other skills to figure out that the parasitic body of this hole bird is the grandson of Admiral Kong's family next door, Kong Xiaoer, the bear child of the large Kong Lingyu.

Of course, this process of figuring out is a bit murderous, and the results of figuring it out are unexpected...... It is also murderous.

On the day she figured out Kong Lingyu's identity, Kong Lingyu also successfully awakened a lifetime of resentment when Mo Xiaoyou was unprepared.

At the same time, he regained his consciousness as a bird and his initial control of Luanhuo, and at the same time, he also made Mo Xiaoyou successfully understand what resentment is.

It turns out that resentment is the unfair treatment he suffered in that life, and the various negative distractions that arise.

The moment he awakens, the split soul will stay away from the main soul and possess those little goblins who are not high in cultivation and have a weak heart.

Due to Kong Lingyu's sudden awakening, Mo Xiaoyou's unpreparedness divided the resentment of this life into several parts.

In the days that followed, in order to be able to keep up with Kong Lingyu at all times, Mo Xiaoyou had to follow him into the Yanhuang Ability Group inch by inch, and start her fantasy city trip to descend (human) demon (difficult) and eliminate (no) demon (demolition).

Thinking of those blood and tears after that, the whole demon of Mo Xiaoyou suddenly became bad, and his hangover head hurt even more.

Forget it, let's get up.

She could feel the sun rising outside the tent, and a drink of water and a wash of her face should be able to get out of this hangover.

With a water balloon in his hand, Mo Xiaoyou's action of preparing to wipe his face was stiff, and his heart that had just been calm jumped like a drum - scared!

The Danfeng eyes, high nose bridge, and thin lips in front of him, isn't it the Kong Xiaoer who just thought of it?!

Kong Lingyu, who was crushed by himself before the age of ten, and who crushed himself in various ways after the age of ten!? Right?! Right??!!

But who can tell her why she is lying on the same air bed with this kid?!!

And why did you end up in a tent with him?! This must be Zhang Sibo's two boys' fantasy pranks!! Right?!! Right??!!!

Mo Xiaoyou swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, but accidentally spilled the water balloon that had condensed out to wash his face on Kong Lingyu's face.

Looking at Danfeng's eyes, which were excited by the cold water, trembling and trembling and finally about to open, the experience of being counterattacked came to his heart one after another, which made Mo Xiaoyou have an urge to self-hypnotize.

I must not have woken up this morning, I must still not have woken up!

Otherwise, this demon will definitely say to himself in a strange way:

"Xiaomo, you look like a thief, it really makes me want to eat you......"