The cold wind of early autumn blew coolly through his fingertips, slowly drilling into his sleeves, and Tang Mo, who was already sleepy, couldn't help but wake up with goosebumps on his arm.

"Hah—someone's coming."

Xiao Ai said lazily with a yawn, and then curled up into a ball of disgust, like a plate of mosquito coils that had not been opened for a long time.

Tang Mo glared at it dissatisfied, this guy has lost control since the master left, and he has become more and more lazy, except for eating and sleeping all day long, but, in its words, this is called the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, who makes her master more delicious and sleepy than it.

Tang Mo also yawned lazily, raised his eyes and looked out of the door, the sky was gray, and he looked like a storm was coming.

At this time, there was a crisp and rhythmic footstep sound of high heels stepping on the bluestone slab in the distance, and Xiao Ai on the side suddenly raised her head, spitting out the fiery red letter and said excitedly:

"WO, stunning."

After speaking, as if he was afraid that Tang Mo would scold it, he immediately returned to the appearance of mosquito coils.

Tang Mo smiled, the former Xiao Ai was just a cold ice, for thousands of years with the cold ice as a companion, desperately cultivating himself and cultivating his mind, and finally cultivated from a small snake to a Jiao, but Xiao Ai was not reconciled, in order to be able to leap over Jackie Chan, on the day of the catastrophe, it gritted its teeth and endured the roar of the thunder, thinking that success was imminent, but who knew that Jiao was not as good as the sky, the last Tianlei Leng was to split it half to death, and the master who happened to pass by couldn't bear it, so he saved it, and since then Xiao Ai has been by the master's side, I never thought about turning a dragon into an immortal again.

Xiao Ai has no other hobbies, in addition to liking to eat all kinds of food, there is also a hobby shared by all men in the world - watching beautiful women. Tang Mo once laughed at it, is the male hormone in its body more than a hundred adult men, who knows that this guy rolled his eyes at Tang Mo dissatisfiedly and said:

"It's not more, it's more than a million men!"

Xiao Ai paused on the word "man", Tang Mo laughed at why it didn't go to find a female snake Ai Ai, and release its excess male hormones,

Xiao Ai glared at Tang Mo coldly, and then ignored her for three days.

Well, maybe there is no female snake in this world who can be worthy of my little love! No, it should be more accurate for the female Jiao. Tang Mo shrugged his brows and thought speechlessly.

Soon, the jade curtain was lifted, and a tall and beautiful young woman about thirty years old walked in, Tang Mo was really a little jealous of Xiao Ai's skills, and he could tell from the footsteps that a person's appearance was high, and every time he let it be right, the appearance of this beauty in front of him was simply beautiful.

Tang Mo watched jealously, and secretly thought that another day she must let Xiao Ai teach how to cut off the footsteps is not at the level of a handsome guy, and when the time comes, she can also have time to tidy up her appearance, otherwise, this confused eye that has not wiped off the feces of her two eyes all day long, even if the ugly brother sees it, he is not interested. However, Xiao Ai never spoke in advance about the arrival of handsome guys, and I don't know if it is only sensitive to beautiful women.

The beautiful young woman has a classical goose egg face, her soft green hair is delicately coiled on the top of her head, and a pair of thin willow eyebrows are just right to make the slightly sharp Danfeng eyes more charming. The beautiful young woman's skin is very fair, and it is not an exaggeration to blow the bomb and use it on her. She was wearing a lilac short-sleeved cheongsam, which clearly outlined her tall and beautiful graceful figure.

Just as Tang Mo saw that his jealousy was stacked layer upon layer, a sense of death slowly spread. Tang Mo frowned slightly vigilantly, and was about to investigate it carefully, when he suddenly heard the sound of water droplets falling on the table, although it was very slight, but he still heard it, Tang Mo glanced at it, and a small puddle of water stains appeared on the side of the "mosquito coil".

"Dead Xiaoai, last time I asked you to give some saliva to refine medicine, you refused to live or die, what do you say that it is not easy for you to cultivate for thousands of years, a drop of saliva is more precious than a 10-carat diamond, now it's good, when you see a beautiful woman, that saliva is like a screwed faucet crackling out, hum you wait, go back and clean you up."

"My name is Xu Jing, and I was introduced by Gu Yibei."

Xu Jing's voice was very beautiful, but what made Tang Mo raise his eyebrows imperceptibly was the name Gu Yibei. Soon, Tang Mo's eyes subconsciously glanced at the top international brand-name bag hanging on Xu Jing's wrist, and his eyes suddenly became bright. It's really drowsy and touching the pillow, God should treat her so kindly. The current Gu Yibei has a female tyrant worth hundreds of millions! Her friend also looked like a wealthy man. Business comes to the door, so the rent of the pharmacy, and the living expenses of her and Xiaoai, won't they be settled?

The corners of Tang Mo's mouth involuntarily raised a small arc. The lease of the herb shop left by the master is about to expire, and the landlady's wife came over half a month ago, hinting that the current houses are going up in price like crazy, although it is not easy for her to see Tang Mo, a little girl, supporting the store selling Chinese medicinal materials by herself, but the overflowing sympathy cannot make up for the harm caused to her by the undercharging of rent, so in the end, Tang Mo had to dispel the price theory battle, and agreed with her views and suggestions with a wry smile.

When Xiao Ai looked at the new rental fee that had nearly doubled on the rental contract, she scolded Tang Mo for not being a woman.

"Why am I not a woman anymore?"

Tang Mo straightened his chest, although he was a little suspicious of the airport, but in terms of momentum, Tang Mo thought that he must not lose to anyone, including the Jiao in front of him who loves to judge people by his appearance.

"It's women who can bargain! Bargain! Bargain! Say something important three times, do you know? ”

Well, Tang Mo still admits that she is a woman, but she is just a relatively stupid woman.

The "Wood Grass Hall" guarded by Tang Mo was originally a herbal medicine shop opened by the master in his early years, ostensibly selling herbs, but in fact it was to help people catch ghosts and drive away disasters, of course, it was only known to familiar customers, after all, ghost hunting and disaster exorcism belonged to the category of superstition, Tang Mo and the master were good citizens who abided by the law.

Tang Mo's master is an old Taoist priest who has lived and doesn't even know how many years old he is, and helping people catch ghosts and drive away disasters is his main means of livelihood since he adopted Tang Mo. Although the master accepted Tang Mo as an apprentice on the surface, but in fact, he never taught her a trick and a style about the skills of catching ghosts and driving away disasters, relatively speaking, Tang Mo and the master are not so much masters and apprentices as father and daughter, sometimes Tang Mo even wonders if the master owes her in his previous life, and he has worked hard to make money just for her, an outcast who has no blood relationship, to eat and drink.

Tang Mo thought that she would live happily for a lifetime under the protection and love of her master, but who knew that the happy days came to an abrupt end on the day she passed her sixteenth birthday.

The master didn't even say goodbye and traveled all over the world.

In the face of the master's quiet departure, Tang Mo was at a loss like a child who had been weaned suddenly, she was crazy and stepped on the birthday gift that the master gave her five years ago - a small bicycle that had long been worn out, running all over the city, and finally had to believe that the master had really left her in disappointment again and again, although the master said in the message that one day they would meet again, but Tang Mo knew that that day might be far away!