"Xiao Quanquan, you say, why does the master want to cultivate half-orcs?" Moguan asked puzzled with his eyes closed, lying on the deck on all fours, holding a toothpick in his mouth.

"Maybe the owner doubts his bloodline." Mo Quan leaned on the edge of the deck, half-lying there.

"He wouldn't think he had orc blood, would he?" After Moguan finished speaking, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"That's because no one told him." Mo Quan glared at Mo Guan and responded dissatisfiedly.

"Don't you have any other ideas? For example, the master is full of curiosity about all kinds of half-orcs. Ay? It's like...... It's the same with pets at home. The more Mo Guan thought about it, the more he felt that he was right, and his eyes were full of light. Or the master is domineering, a family is raised, all kinds of things are available, wonderful! Wonderful! ”

Mo Quan is too lazy to take care of Mo Guan, his thoughts are really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Seeing that Mo Quan ignored himself, Mo Guan shouted unwillingly, "Xiao Quanquan, did you say that I guessed right?" ”

"I don't know!" Mo Quan replied angrily.

"Can you guess?" Moguan asked relentlessly.

"That's it! You guessed it, okay! Mo Quan helplessly supported his forehead, this ink crown is really moody and ever-changing.

"Hee-hee...... I also think I guessed correctly. Moguan was lying there, bubbling in a beautiful mood.

"Your illusion, why didn't a half-orc come out, they wouldn't be so bad, right?" Mo Quan glanced at the illusion enchantment behind Mo Guan, and his eyes were a little puzzled.

"If you don't get rid of the demons, you will become demons sooner or later." Moguan squinted at the illusion and said fearlessly.

"What? Do you set them up with a mental illusion? Mo Quan stood up with a stirring spirit, "Are you crazy?" ”

"I'm not crazy, don't be nervous!" Seeing this, Moguan also sat up from the deck. "Their current cultivation is just the right time to remove the heart demons, if they become stronger in the future, the heart demons will also be even stronger, and it will be more painful to get rid of them than now......

"Alas! You ......" Mo Quan sat down in his chair and opened his mouth without saying anything.

Mo Guan looked at Mo Quan with a smile, "Xiao Quanquan, how soon do you think they will come out?" ”

Mo Quan raised his face, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why do you want to bet with me?" ”

Moguan blinked, "Huh? Xiaoquanquan, you're getting smart again, how about you make a bet, right? Mo Guan looked at Mo Quan expectantly, with a cute look, which made Mo Quan unable to refuse.

"That's it. Go ahead! Want to gamble on something? Mo Quan grinned helplessly, staring at Mo Guan.

"It's better to have a small power." Mo Guanmei smiled, with a flattering look.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's talk about what you like again? Don't say it, be careful of me changing hexagrams. Mo Quan glanced at Mo Guan, and urged angrily.

"Don't ...... Don't! Mo Guan said hurriedly, "I said it's not enough?" Your flame is the most domineering among us, can you ...... it?"

Mo Quan had a strange expression of believing you, and said lightly, "Can it be anything?" ”

Mo Guan smiled, "Can you give me a little bit for self-defense." ”

"Yes, it depends on your luck." Mo Quan smiled dumbly, this ink crown really dares to ask for it, he is not afraid that he will not control the fire and burn himself?

"Okay! I arranged the phantom array, for the sake of fairness, let you guess first. Mo Guan opened the black bone fan and slapped it a few times, showing a generous look.

"Good! It's been three hours since I joined the formation, and I guess after another stick of incense, someone can come out. Mo Quan glanced at the phantom array, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Mo Guan heard this, he was a little happy in his heart, this formation was arranged by him, and it was easy to move a little bit of hands and feet. "Then I guess that at least two pillars of incense are needed before someone can come out of the illusion array."

The smile on the corner of Mo Quan's mouth became a little weird. Mo Guan's careful thoughts, how could he not know, but he couldn't say it like that. Moreover, leaving a little fire for Moguan is not a big deal.

Seeing that Mo Quan didn't speak, Mo Guan happily took out an incense burner, inserted an incense stick and lit it, "Now start the timer." ”

Mo Quan smiled and did not object. Seeing this, Moguan arranged a small barrier around the incense burner to prevent the incense burner from being disturbed. Seeing this, Mo Quan smiled bitterly, but still did not speak. This is more like painting a snake, the speed of the incense is not important, the key is the power of the ink crown phantom array.

Seeing that Mo Quan's expression was different, Mo Guan smiled awkwardly, and did not break it. The two waited quietly, and Mo Guan could see the situation inside through the formation. But Mo Quan couldn't see inside, he leaned on the side of the aircraft with a nonchalant face, his hands resting behind his head, looking at the clouds floating above the sky, thinking about his thoughts.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly. Seeing that Mo Quan didn't react, Mo Guan coughed lightly, "It's time." ”

"Hmm!" Mo Quan still looked at the sky, and he didn't see the incense burning. Seeing this, Mo Guan touched his nose and inserted a second incense. He looked at Mo Quan with some weakness, and saw that Mo Quan still didn't pay attention to this side. He suddenly felt a lack of interest, and it felt like an adult bullying a child's trick.

"Hello? Little power, did you deliberately let me? Mo Guan looked at Mo Quan and complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Hmm!" Mo Quan responded without thinking.

"It's not fun! Even the joy of gambling is gone. Moguan grumbled, reaching out to extinguish the burning incense.

"Why are you doing this? If you can't win, what do you want? Mo Quan turned his head and squinted at Mo Guan.

"Do you know it's called gambling? There is no suspense ending, there is no fun at all. Fun! My fun is gone. Moguan stood up and screamed, his words very dissatisfied.

"Is it fun or is the ending important?" Mo Quan sat up straight, looked at Mo Guan, and asked seriously.

"Fun!" Mo Guan's slightly aggrieved mouth was emphasized, and he emphasized at Mo Quan.

"Done! Then this game doesn't count, let's bet on a new game. Mo Quan stood up and walked over to Mo Guan.

"Why not?" Ink Crown jumped to his feet and played the scoundrel again. "I won this game, if you want to bet, let's talk about the next game."

"You are a wretch, such a scoundrel, what a shame for our people." Mo Quan tapped Mo Guan's forehead with his finger, "You can play by yourself!" I went to rest. ”

"Don't! I'm bored by myself. Moguan tugged at Moquan's sleeve and refused to let go.

"Whoa! It's the fire you win. Mo Quan took out a jade bottle and handed it to Mo Guan. You can let go of it now, right? ”

Mo Guan let go of Mo Quan's sleeve, reached out to take the jade bottle, felt the scorching breath on it, and smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit. "It's okay, it's okay, stay with me for so long, Xiao Quanquan must be tired, and it's time to rest."

Mo Guan said as he took the jade bottle, walked to his seat, and sat there to play. Mo Quan shook his head helplessly, and turned to look for a vacant room to rest.