Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyou sneered, pointed to a blank space in front of him and said, "You can't really be the locust tree spirit who claims to be grandma, right?" And you, are you a female ghost named Xiaoqian? ”

"You ......"

"Alright, you don't have to be frightened, I'm just here to see if a scholar who likes to wear a blue cloth robe is okay, and since you're the last goblin, I'll just say it.

Where's that scholar? I want to meet him! ”

Without waiting for the voice to justify, Mo Xiaoyou directly opened his mouth and said his purpose this time. She really didn't expect it, she just came to see the scholar, why did she need to pass five levels and kill six generals like this?

If you write this, you can write 10,000 words! It's a bit too tortuous!

"You're talking about Ning Lang?"

Mo Xiaoyou: "...... Well, if your Ning Lang likes to wear a blue cloth robe, he wants to drop his bookbag as soon as he speaks, and his face is white and beautiful, but his temper is very impulsive, it should be. ”

For the blue cloth robe, Mo Xiaoyou only had a few impressions, and now that he said it, he didn't expect the other party to be able to find the correct result according to such vague conditions, who knows, the female voice suddenly exclaimed:

"Could it be that you are Ning Lang's classmates??"

Mo Xiaoyou: "...... It's the same subject. ”

Classmates or something, she really hasn't experienced it, she has lived for twelve years, she hasn't even been to a private school, and these four books and five classics are all taught to her by her father when he is fine.

"Ahh Then you wait! ”

The girl who spoke first screamed again, and then the ink demon felt that her body was empty, and the self-rotating fog tornado in front of her directly "banged", exploded into pieces of broken "cotton wool", and directly "sprinkled" into the pine forest that was on fire before.

Invisibly, he actually hit the ground and extinguished the fire in a part of the pine forest. And in the midst of the flames, a beautiful woman in white holding an oil-paper umbrella was walking around.

There seemed to be another space isolated under this oil-paper umbrella, and the raging fire that Da Niu had lit before couldn't hurt the woman in the slightest, but instead set off her as holy as a white lotus in the fire.

With her very delicate appearance, she instantly captured Da Niu into a brainless fan: "Ninth Young Master, you look at a woman so beautiful, and you can still have such a good temperament when you become a ghost, what kind of beauty must you be in this life?" ”

Ink Demon: ...... Are you sure you're complimenting? Why, does she sound so awkward?

Obviously, it's not just the ink demon who feels awkward. Nie Xiaoqian, who was walking with Nana, also took a pause, she looked at Mo Xiaoyou with a little surprise, and then walked over again and said:

"This is Ning Lang's classmate. It's really a long way off! Ning Lang went to catch the exam today and didn't return, since the two of you are here, please go to the cold house to drink a cup of tea, rest your feet, and wait for him. ”

"Listen to what you mean, Ning Caichen is planning to stay here and live with you for a long time? Who is the girl? Could it be that my sister-in-law can't do it? ”

Yan Zimo's fox face was already handsome, not to mention that she deliberately tried to test it at this time, and the expression on her face was a little unintentionally flattering, which made Nie Xiaoqian's face blush:

"Before the three books and six ceremonies, it is not a serious husband and wife......"

"Huh? Are you a pair of wild mandarin ducks? That's not good! A girl's family should still be reserved, and the one who has to abide by the female precepts is a good woman! ”

It was a native of the serious cow shoes who spoke, and his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was full of disapproval, and he almost wrote it on his cheek with a brush.

As soon as he said this, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly smiled awkwardly, and her red lips were about to grin to the root of her ears......