Chapter 182: Cunning Guest, Come to Fight (5)

"Have you ever seen cloth and teeth as white as snow? Have you ever seen cloth walking in the wind but wearing it silently? Have you ever seen Buyi rinse his mouth with fresh water even if he drinks tea? ”

The general, known as "Strategy", asked three questions in a row, leaving the two in grass-green clothes speechless.

Isn't it, it's not an aristocracy, where can there be so much poverty? You must know that now only the seven old princes and royal families, as well as those small vassal states that existed in the past Zhou, will still have these particularities.

The recent scholar has long since abandoned Zhou Li.

"Strategy, this tree is quite tall, and the subordinates want to climb on it and look into the distance, so that they can see the distance."

As soon as his voice fell, his body had already risen from the horse's back, and Wang Mo in the tree was naturally discovered and caught.

"It's like stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to go."

When Ceyu saw Wang Ji who was caught by his subordinates, he was very proud and happy, and he hurried almost day and night along the way. Wang Mo also entered a wolf's den because of this.

The scene after that is like a fast-paced movie compared to the memories that were played at normal speed before. There are only a few short fragments, but they are all bloody and painful memories.

Mo Xiaoyou only vaguely understood that Wang Mo seemed to have bumped into some secrets of Ziwei Palace, and then he was abused in public and died.

Looking at this, the scene in front of the ink demon suddenly distorted, and when he opened his eyes again, the three souls were so faint that only a layer of phantom remained.

"Ziwei Hall Master! Kill! ”

Only this one obsession is still clearly transmitted.

"It seems that this soul can't last long."

Mo Xiaoyou was puzzled in his heart, why did the three souls of these memories in front of him care so much? Is it to keep yourself from repeating the mistakes of the past? But if you want to get close to the Ziwei Hall Lord, the best way is to join their organization......

She was lost in thought, not noticing that it was already dark outside the window.

There was a knock on the humble door, and Chang Yu came in with a bowl of paste. Looking at Wang Ji, who was still holding her head and pretending to sleep, she couldn't help but feel related in her heart, and her voice became softer:

"Mo'e, the evening meal is ready, let's go to bed after eating."

Hearing this gentle voice, Mo Xiaoyou's eyes opened, the dim sky light was no longer enough to illuminate, and she could only see a vague figure walking towards her in her eyes.

"Have you eaten?"

The ink demon endured the awkwardness and spit out the words that twisted his mouth. I vaguely saw Chang Fei's figure get closer, and then I heard her say:

"Mo'e eats first, and the woman's belly is still full."

Seeing the bowl of vegetable paste sent by the other party tremblingly, Mo Xiaoyou sighed in his heart, it seems that this is the last food for this master and servant.

She took the bowl that was missing a mouth in Chang Fei's hand, took two mouthfuls of vegetable paste, and after barely suppressing the convulsions in her stomach, she handed the bowl back to Chang Fei's hand again, and saw that she needed to persuade her more, so she shook her head and said at the same time:

"Let's eat, the ink is full.

Tomorrow Mo wants to leave the city, although this pendant is not worth anything, but it is enough to live by changing some food and clothing. She is still in the prime of life, and she will stay in the city to meet later. ”

As he spoke, he untied the green jade carp from his waist, and Chang Yu, who had just drunk a mouthful of vegetable porridge, hurriedly shook her head and wanted to refuse, wanting to say that she wanted to go on the road with her own Wang Ji, but the vegetable porridge in her mouth had not yet been swallowed, so she had to whine and shake her head to express her unwillingness.

Looking at the waiter who shook his head in front of him, Mo Xiaoyou secretly said sorry in his heart, and then the gray light flashed in his eyes, and Chang Fei's smart eyes stiffened.