Mu Zhaoling's murderous supremacy has been clear, and after he became famous, he returned to a quiet life, where he passed was silent, the people who touched his eyes were terrified, and everyone was very quiet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Communication with other people has also returned to the same cold as before, and overall it is really calm.

Oh, by the way, Lin Qingyu called a few times during the period, and she didn't talk about her current situation like before, but more about Mu Zhaoling's current situation. According to Mu Zhaoling's casual guess, he should have joined some secret organization or something, so he kept his information secret.

In addition to attending classes and bullying small animals with cats, Mu Zhaoling's life is mostly related to tasks, such as playing with aunts and uncles, helping uncles send flowers to aunts, etc., or daily coquettishness or something, all of which are very 'ordinary' tasks.

Although there are occasional strange tasks, there are no disturbing tasks, although it is a little dull, but the gods are the least afraid of loneliness.

[Mission: Pick 20 kinds of flowers!]

It's spring again, and it's sixth grade.

Mu Zhaoling has hardly changed in the past two years, except for growing a few centimeters taller, but the people around him have really changed without paying attention, like his three little brothers, all of them are stronger than him now, and even Xiao Xun has shown a development trend that he can't catch up with in this life.

A burly man who was two meters tall back then......

After going around the park and then to the school, Mu Zhaoling picked more than a dozen kinds of flowers, and the rest could only be started in the wild, so he went to the nearby mountains to look for wildflowers.

Anyway, as long as it's a flower, just pull a few flowering weeds and make up the number.

It's just that this time I went up the mountain and met someone I knew again.

Xiang Lan, the little girl who ate the 'strong nutritious pastry' that theoretically belonged to him, took the nutrition that should have been his own, so that he is only 1.5 meters tall so far, but she is close to 1.7 meters.

... Okay, it's just his resentment about his height, and he still feels a little guilty about Xiang Lan, after all, her head is too much of an eyesore among elementary school students, so the other party's friend is just one hand, and there are many reasons that can be attributed to Mu Zhaoling......

It's rare to bump into it, do you want to say hello? Mu Zhaoling's eyes, hidden under his bangs, flickered a few times.

Think about it, forget it, although he is now a little gentler towards primary school students, he is still very indifferent, and Xiang Lan is also a cold little girl with a height of less than one meter seven...

These two are the kind of people who don't communicate with each other.

So, Mu Zhaoling was pulling weeds among the weeds on the mountain by herself, while Xiang Lan sat quietly on a mountain rock alone, watching him pull weeds, this was not special, but her eyes were always there.

There are a lot of plants on the mountain, and it is also spring, and there are a lot of flowers and grasses growing at this time, and after a while, Mu Zhaoling has gathered enough for the task.

[Mission: Pick 20 kinds of flowers!(Complete!)]

Throw the twenty kinds of flowers in your hand, Mu Zhaoling is not a flower lover, there is no value, what is the use of this thing!

Standing up straight, I glanced at the mountains and forests, and at this time the whole mountain was filled with the jubilation of the sprouts of life, and it would be nice to appreciate it with a philosophical gaze.

It's a pity that Mu Zhaoling's philosophical cultivation is not beginner, it is better to go back and watch TV if you have this leisure, it is much more interesting for a lover to become a sister or something.

[Mission: Help Xiang Lan solve trouble!]

The tasks of the system are generally very frequent, sometimes it is normal for seven or eight to pop up in one place, and there are all kinds of types, among them, Mu Zhaoling hates the most is the task that involves other people's emotional problems, but it is easy to say that he has a temper, if it involves the level of thought and will, it is extremely troublesome if he does not take medicine.

Mu Zhaoling looked at the other party, Xiang Lan was still sitting there at this time, and he didn't move at all. With a slight sigh, he stepped forward.

Xiang Lan has a cold temperament, few words, and his behavior and actions reveal a kind of loneliness, like the kind of person who can live alone.

Really the best candidate for singles......

Mu Zhaoling stood in front of each other, Xiang Lan sat on the stone, the two faced each other, their eyes on their foreheads, so their eyes did not touch, and they did not move.

What a hassle... What trouble can this three-nil girl have...

"Why are you here?"

Mu Zhaoling spoke, although the two are not familiar with each other, but these two are indifferent people, if it weren't for this attribute is really unpopular, maybe the two would become lifelong friends or something.

And Xiang Lan's voice sounded undulating and almost emotionless, "I was kicked out by my mother." ”

This scene will definitely surprise those who know them, this is the so-called gathering of things to talk...

Kicked out again... Mu Zhaoling remembered that Xiang Lan seemed to have been kicked out by her mother last time.

"What's the trouble with you?"

"The collection, it's all ruined. ”

"And then?"

"Forbidden to touch. ”

It's so easy for these two people to communicate... Mu Zhaoling also understood that Xiang Lan's mother finally couldn't stand her young daughter's exposure to the videos that adults could not usually watch to explore the mysteries of the human body, so she destroyed all those collections, causing Xiang Lan to have sequelae similar to the 'shortage of spiritual food'.

To put it simply, the adults in the family don't let the children look at those shameful things.

But the problem is that Xiang Lan has seen so much that he has already been in the realm of masters, so it's too late to forcibly correct it now, right?

Mu Zhaoling would never have guessed that the reason for this situation was entirely because Xiang Lan turned on the subwoofer when he played it this time......

It's this dead girl who died first!

So how do you solve the problem, go underground and watch it secretly? change from electronic broadcasting to paper enjoyment? or... Hands-on ......

Well, the last one is impossible, people are still children.

Mu Zhaoling thought about it for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know how to draw?"

Xiang Lan's head was slightly on one side, and Mu Zhaoling knew the other party's answer, and he didn't know how to draw.

So, Mu Zhaoling showed his versatility, only to see him pick up a piece of mud from the ground, and then paint on the slightly flat side of the rock, and with a few simple strokes, the general outline of a cat has been formed. Xiang Lan, on the other hand, watched intently as Mu Zhaoling continued to paint, which obviously aroused her interest.

Deepen the color, and in a short time, a lively cat will come out.

At this time, Mu Zhaoling spoke, "You can put what you like... Art to draw it, and that will solve the problem. ”

How could a god like Mu Zhaoling, who is full of discipline and has no harm in leaking sideways, paint such a shameless painting, he feels very humiliated even when he mentions it, and a cat is enough to solve the problem at hand.

Sure enough, Xiang Lan tilted her head slightly, and she understood what Mu Zhaoling meant.

"No, it won't. ”

"Then learn. ”

"Oh. ”

[System: Help Xiang Lan solve trouble!(Done!)]

Mu Zhaoling patted off the dust on his hands, the task was completed, and he returned home. However, at this time, a mountain wind blew, and Mu Zhaoling's movement of turning around and leaving suddenly stopped.

This wind is unusual.

The divine thoughts are radiating and spreading, and the mountain wind has already blown through, but the divine thoughts are faster. Mu Zhaoling found that this wind contained a large number of spirit seeds, many of which had attributes, and there were some remnants where the wind blew.

In nature, the amount of spirit children is generally related to the 'spirit' of the object, and except for special areas, there are generally no large number of attribute spirit children. There will be attribute spirit children on the mountain, but the amount is extremely small, generally earth, wood, more points, never like this, the natural wind cannot carry so many attribute spirit children.

In this way, there is only one explanation left, and this wind is not a natural formation.

Within the reach of his divine thoughts, Mu Zhaoling did not find anything abnormal in the fluctuation of spiritual power, he looked in a direction from afar, although the wind point was outside of his perception, he already had an answer in his heart.

Although he cares a little, but the system is not moving, Mu Zhaoling is not the kind of creature full of curiosity, unless the sky falls, he will not do anything that is not profitable.

At the end of the day's strolling, Mu Zhaoling returned home with seven or eight big bags and tired......

He was still thinking in pieces, "I knew there was something wrong with this task, damn it, damn one meter and a half ......"

He's less than 1.5 meters. Height, body shape, temperament, appearance, or such a cute little Lori, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing if she didn't have some saliva?

As soon as the door opened, the general was already waiting at the door. Now its nose is more sensitive than that of a dog, and before Mu Zhaoling has returned, it smells the smell of the other party.

Under the spiritual power enhancement of Mu Zhaoling's abuse and no pressure, the current general is already a real spirit beast, not the kind that can become a beautiful girl, the general is a male cat, and he can't change into a human, it is the kind of cat that can shoot a beautiful girl to death with one claw.

Well... Shoot a beautiful girl to death... This metaphor is a bit inappropriate, it should be able to slap a group of beautiful girls to death with one claw.

Hawkers, anyway, it's amazing.

"General, go, pour me a glass of milk. ”

"Meow!" (Yes!)

Stick to it and drink more milk, Mu Zhaoling believes that he is the kind that has exploded in accumulation.

It's a sad thought.