Originally, Xuan Huang was a little happy to see that Mo Yang did not refuse, but he didn't expect that Mo Yang handed the meat to his mouth and just blew it, and when it was cold, he handed it to the little fox's mouth.

On the body of a high-level demonic beast, there was only one piece of meat with the most spiritual energy, the most tender and delicious, and it ended up in the little fox's mouth like this.

Mo Yue was a little unsatisfied after eating, exposing the foodie nature of this little fox.

At this time, Xuan Huang was still eating the meat of a demonic beast, handing it to others one by one, first Liuyu, then lightly, and I don't know if it was out of the rank of the academy, or the status in his heart.

Mo Yang raised his eyes and took a look, planning to do it himself, his right hand became a claw, and the spiritual power was a blade, a rich aura emanated from his hand, and directly took off another piece of the most essential part of the second demonic beast, wrapped it with spiritual power, and did not lose a trace of the spiritual energy on the flesh, just like the first piece, blow it cold, and then feed it to the little fox's mouth.

The white-eyed wolf couldn't help but swallow his saliva, hey, who let him just have a soul here, no physical object attached, he can only look at the flesh and sigh.

It's so delicious, the little fox Moyue looked satisfied after eating, and the abundant aura made it recover a lot of even the power to know the sea, wiped the oil on its mouth with its paws, and then found that there seemed to be no place to wipe it, so she had to pretend to rub it inadvertently on Mo Yang's snow-white clothes.

Mo Yang's expression did not change, but he used the cleansing technique to clean up the little fox and his clothes.

The interaction between Mo Yang and the little fox shocked the jaws of the people next to him, is this still the legendary Mo Yang who is not close to people and has a serious cleanliness habit? But this demonic beauty, this noble temperament, who can disguise the entire firmament.

"Senior Moyang, my father always mentions you in front of the juniors, so that the juniors take you as an example." Xuan Huang found a topic to talk about, thousands of clothes, no sycophants, then start with flattery Moyang.

"Benjun can't afford to be a senior." Mo Yang actually used his own name, the one he used when he first met, and a different kind of gentleness, is it an illusion?

Ben-kun, I have successfully distanced myself from others!

Two meanings, first, Mo Yang felt that he was not so old, senior, and called him old.

In addition to being the uncle of the Royal Xiuzhen Academy, Mo Yang is also the royal saint, the same national teacher, one person is above ten thousand people, and the emperor is also polite to him.

Uncle Shi is a relatively intimate title, Shengjun, is an unattainable existence, Mo Yang intends to remind, don't overstep, although he doesn't like to put on a shelf, but he also doesn't like people to deliberately cling.

The smile on Xuan Huang's face was almost unbearable, and he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling man, although he had touched a lot of soft nails, but this hard nail was the first time he had encountered it, and he was directly scolded back, or in front of the six beauties, on the face, there was always a little hard to pass.

"Uncle Shi, cousin Xuanhuang doesn't know that you don't like to hear the word senior, don't be surprised." Gently hurry up to find a step for your cousin.

Mo Yang was scared, and it was impossible to attack a teenage girl, so he lost his demeanor and simply silenced him.

The atmosphere fell to a freezing point.

"Cousin Xuanhuang, why don't you tell us about your experience of wandering?" Gently break the embarrassment again.

With this step, Xuan Huang went down the road and began to talk about what he had seen and heard in the past few years, he was humorous and funny, but not frivolous, which made the girls smile.

Everyone seems to have jointly excluded Mo Yang from the circle, to be precise, Mo Yang is full of breath that no one is allowed to enter, and everyone does not dare to talk to him anymore.