Mo Yuxi sat in the practice room with a book in her hand, and for a whole day, she didn't see the dark dust, it seemed that he was really angry, so angry that he didn't care if he was eaten by other monsters.

But she already knew that she was wrong, even such a difficult ancient book, she memorized several pages, not just to show it, but he didn't even appear until now, it's really hateful!

Mo Yuxi pouted and closed the book, when did she get used to that stinky man being by her side all the time.

After reciting a book for a day, Mo Yuxi was really tired, but there was nothing fun in this practice room, and after turning around, Yuxi finally stopped at the paper and pen in front of him, he hadn't moved his hands for a long time, and he was still a little itchy.

The upright figure of the dark dust stood outside the door, and the deep gaze involuntarily fell on the busy woman at the desk, this woman, after a cold day, should have grown.

"What are you writing, show it to the deity. ”

The cold voice of the dark dust suddenly appeared in the room, Mo Yuxi's heart skipped a beat in an instant, and he subconsciously wanted to hide the painting paper in front of him, ruined it, how could he appear at this time.

Is this man a cat, he walked without making a sound at all, and at this time, Mo Yuxi's face could definitely be described as wonderful, but he was still hard-mouthed, "No, it's nothing." ”

Seeing Mo Yuxi's appearance, Shen Youchen's brows instantly furrowed, and a sullen anger gathered in his heart, what kind of fame is this woman doing, is she still lazy today, and she doesn't listen to any lessons?

Shen Youchen narrowed his eyes, his voice lowered a few points, and his mouth was terrifyingly cold, "Mo Yuxi, I'll let you show me!"

Mo Yuxi was frightened by the man's appearance, and there was a kind of fear in her heart for no reason, but even she couldn't tell what she was afraid of, but she didn't want to hand over this piece of paper anyway.

However, Mo Yuxi seemed to forget that this was not in the world she was familiar with, and as soon as the fingertips of the dark dust lit up, the drawing paper had already reached his hand.

His gaze hurriedly skimmed over the paper, his eyes were slightly dark, and a wave of anger could no longer be suppressed, and it exploded instantly.

"Mo Yuxi, I didn't expect your resentment towards the deity to be so deep, huh?"

A sharp pain came from his jaw, and the huge force in the man's hand almost crushed Mo Yuxi's bones raw, Yuxi was so painful that he couldn't speak at all, so he could only desperately break the hand of the dark dust, while explaining with a few vague syllables, "No...... No, you listen to me. ”

The twitter who was originally practicing on the side was also frightened by this scene, although he didn't know what was going on, but he still came over to help Mo Yuxi pull away the dark dust as soon as possible, "Wang, the master is a human being, you have to be lighter!"

Before he finished his words, Shen Youchen had already let go of his hand with a complicated expression, when did he start to deal with a mere mortal, he can only say that this woman is too angry!

"Mo Yuxi, from now on, copy the Heart Sutra for me, and don't be lazy for a moment!"

"Yes!"

Styx Dust threw his sleeves away, leaving only Mo Yuxi who wanted to cry without tears, this is over, Styx Dust used soul dementorship on her, and before he came over to shout to stop, she could only obediently copy the Heart Sutra here!

Looking at the crumpled drawing paper on the ground, he was very curious about what the master had done to make the king, who had always been unfazed, angry like this.

The moment the paper was spread out, a black line immediately hung on the forehead of the twitter, and the paper depicted a doll-sized king tied to a chair, and standing next to it was the same doll-sized master, with two small horns drawn on her head, and as for what she was holding in her hand, well, it was a small leather whip......

It was strange that the king was not angry when he saw it, so he quietly glanced at Yu Xi and sighed secretly.

Before the tip of the pen dipped in ink was moved to the paper, a piece of ink had already been spilled, Mo Yuxi held her wrist that was already trembling, and she was distressed in her heart, this hour has passed, how long will the dark dust let her copy!

The painting was just a joke, and he was so angry that he didn't want to think about how he had the ability to tie him up and serve him with a little leather whip......

The more time passed, the original regret in Mo Yuxi's heart became weaker and weaker, and in the end, there was only 120,000 dissatisfaction left with the dark dust, I don't know how many times I scolded in my heart in one night, this stinky monster is really cold-blooded and ruthless, can you punish her indiscriminately like this when she is angry?

Lose yourself...... I used to think he was trustworthy!

At this time, the dark dust was lying on top of the dragon collapse with a flushed face, his thin lips were pursed, and the green tendons on his forehead were also forced to show their shape, and the man's face was full of pain, damn it, today is the day of high tide!

"Get out of the way, I want to see the king. Outside the dormitory, the twitter looked at the two guards in front of the dormitory with an anxious face, if the king does not revoke the order, the master will definitely not be able to hold on!

"You stupid bird, forgot that today is the day of high tide, do you want to go in and find death?"

After being reminded by the guards, he patted his forehead, and it was impossible for the king to leave the dormitory tonight.