"I remember, you said, we're friends?"

The turn of the Confucian demon was a bit fast, and Mo Xiaoyou didn't react for a while, so he had to nod according to the facts. But seeing a flash of a smile on the demon's face, the pressure caused by the improvement of his strength was reduced a little, and before she could recover from the stunning beauty, she listened to the Kong demon continue:

"I was a bit silly in that life. I like someone, but in the end, I watched this person be with someone else, and I hitched myself up. ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyou already understood that this was the question that Kong Demon was answering himself before, and it turned out that this time he had awakened the life of Xiu Xian. That is, he can't love it, but he insists on guarding the immortal Ji's life. However, what does this have to do with her answer, whether they are friends or not?

Before she could sort out the connection, Kong Demon had already stood up and stepped out of her defenses. The ink demon removed the protective shield, and listened to him continue vaguely: "So, I will never make the same mistake again in this life. ”

"Well, you can't fall twice in one place!" Mo Xiaoyou didn't know what he meant by his mistakes, but this truth was always correct. She is well aware of the truth that "good children are praised", so she decided that no matter what Kong Lingyu was referring to, she would still praise it first.

"Gollum ......" Mo Xiaoyou looked at her stomach in embarrassment, although she was essentially a stone demon who had cultivated for a thousand years, but this body was still a fifteen-year-old human Lori. Since eating an in-flight meal on the plane yesterday, she has not eaten food or water for a whole day and night, and it is normal for her to feel hungry and thirsty.

While walking towards Kong Lingyu's location, the ink demon said regretfully to Kong Demon, who had already walked in front of the snow owl's "remnant ashes": "It's a pity, this snow owl should have a lot of ...... meat."

"Let's go look for it, or if we can't, we'll hunt a deer."

Hearing the sound of the strings and knowing the meaning of elegance, this hole demon is also half a wonderful person, Mo Xiaoyou thought with satisfaction.

Originally, Mo Xiaoyou thought that "looking for it" was to ask the two of them to walk in the forest one foot deep and one foot shallow, but who knew that she had just taken two steps forward, and her body was light, and then the scene in front of her changed upwards in the order of tree trunks, branches, leaves, and crowns.

Some deep memories suddenly came to mind after this series of changes, the last time she was caught by a bird and flew into the air, the result was that she was thrown down, proving gravity, this time...... The ink demon asked in a trembling voice:

"Kong Lingyu, don't tell me, you're holding me flying!"

"Don't make noise! I'm not proficient in this wing. ”

Kong Lingyu's voice was a little frizzy, and with the constantly changing perspective in front of him, it was easy for Mo Xiaoyou to shut up - the last time she was thrown down by this hole bird from a height of 10,000 meters, smashing the patriarch's ink bamboo, and her hard stone body also cracked a few cracks because of this.

This time she is mortal, if she is thrown down again...... The ink demon looked down at the canopy that was getting farther and farther away, and stopped scaring himself anymore.

But fortunately, this flying was the innate ability of the bird, but in just a quarter of an hour, Kong Lingyu's figure stabilized, and the Mo demon's gaze finally stopped swaying left and right, and gradually discovered the fun of looking down on the earth from above.

From above, the canopy of the broad-leaved forest was connected, and there were some conifers interspersed with it, giving a slight change in the dark green, and the most eye-catching thing was the brown antlers.