Chapter 19: Nightmares

On the second day, Moyue was tempted by a wisp of fruity fragrance and woke up.

When I opened my dark eyes and looked into the distance under the tree, the students had already woken up, and they were picking fruits and eating them.

Mo Yang was still asleep, motionless, everyone didn't dare to disturb him, only left some of the best-looking fruits aside, and waited to pay homage to this uncle.

It's already three poles in the sun, and Moyang still hasn't moved.

"Senior sister, why don't we wake up Uncle Shi." Gently propose.

"Then I'll go." Yuehuan volunteered to seize every opportunity to talk to Mo Yang alone.

Liuyu just nodded in agreement, and didn't say anything else, she looked at the sleeping Mo Yang with a complicated expression, I don't know what Uncle Shi means? Is it because of last night's incident, and now I feel that it is not good to face her, so I pretend to sleep to escape?

Xuan Huang is secretly scolding in his heart, hypocrite, he did something light and beautiful last night, and he is still pretending to sleep here today, affecting everyone.

The little fox Moyue rubbed on Mo Yang's body, and let out a dull roar: "Get up handsome guy, I was watched by everyone early in the morning, and I am not ashamed." ”

Mo Yang continued to fall asleep.

Yuehuan had already walked under the tree, straightened his hair and clothes again, and called softly: "Uncle Moyang, we are ready to go, are you planning to set off with us?" ”

No one responded!

Only the little fox stepped around on Mo Yang's body.

In the sea of knowledge, Mi'er frowned and said, "Great God, are you sure the male protagonist is just asleep?" Not sleepy? ”

Mo Yue stepped on Mo Yang's chest, leaned up to his nose and sniffed, and affirmed: "It's clear that you are just asleep, if you are unconscious, your body is not well, how can your breathing be so even." ”

"It's strange, according to his cultivation, he should be very vigilant when he sleeps, how can there be no movement." Mi'er shrugged helplessly, blaming him for being too weak now, the Tribulation Array made him glorious as cannon fodder who chatted with Moyue, and his cultivation was also broken up to zero, only when Moyue's Tribulation was upgraded, his cultivation would slowly return.

Yuehuan shouted again to no avail, and continued to shout: "Senior Uncle Moyang? Are you feeling unwell? ”

The little fox also stepped on Mo Yang's body, and even slapped Mo Yang's face with his furry paws.

Finally woke up!

Mo Yang's eyes opened, a wisp of bloodthirsty red was crossed, and from the gap in the leaves, he saw a clear sky, and then the whole person regained his clarity, and he fell into a nightmare and couldn't extricate himself?

It can only be said that Mo Yang's sense of self-protection is actually strong to a point, when ordinary people have nightmares, they will desperately struggle to wake up, or break out in a cold sweat, or talk nonsense, and at the very least, they are short of breath, but Mo Yang is so calm that he is as if he closed his eyes and recuperated, this kind of strong self-control is embarrassing.

"Whoa、、、 "Moyue turned around happily, you finally woke up, as a fox who can't speak, she is simply living like a year, and now she only wants to match the male protagonist and the female protagonist, first change the human pill.

"It's noisy." Mo Yang instantly cleaned himself up with the cleansing technique, and then carried the fur on the fox's neck without pity, and flew to the ground, I don't know if this sentence was said to the fox, or to the moon ring who told him to get up.

"Uncle Shi is early." Before Yuehuan's brief greeting was finished, Mo Yang had already passed by her, and she smelled the incomparably fresh breath on Mo Yang's body, which made her whole person feel comfortable from head to toe.

"Uncle Early"

"Uncle Early"

"Morning of the Holy King"