"Mr. Mo, I'm here to eat!"

In the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, the girl's beautiful and moving voice sounded.

Mo Xiaofeng, who was dining, was slightly stunned, looking at the girl's bright smile, as if she realized something, and glanced at her angrily.

"Playing with them again?"

Mu Wan Youke smiled cutely and acquiesced in Mr. Mo's judgment.

The young man had no choice but to let her sit down beside Yu Muqing.

"Let's eat, we have something to do in the afternoon."

Mu Wanyou hummed obediently, took the tableware handed by the evil dragon maid, and ate it by herself.

It's not the first time she's dined with Mr. Mo, and between her words and deeds, she looks quite familiar.

It's just that soon, the girl felt a little pressure.

There were eyes on her.

The source of the gaze is on Mr. Mo's right-hand side.

That is, the White Lady.

The girl subconsciously recalled the usual way Ling Luo poured into the meal.

There was no other reason than simply because Miss Ling's manners were the best among the people she knew.

Although the other girls I know are also very beautiful in their every move, they can't compare with Ling Luotian's elegant temperament in his bones.

And when she was dining with Mr. Mo, she also observed.

For example, the etiquette of Miss Jiang, Miss Yu, Miss Yan, and Miss Zhou is also similar to that of Luo Tian, at best, they are only different in temperament.

Maybe this is the basic quality of the daughters of top wealthy families like them.

As for Mr. Mo......

She was pretty sure that there was no man in her memory who could compare to Mr. Mo's words and deeds.

And the White Lady is even more so.

Her every move is simply carved out of the same mold as Mr. Mo......

Thinking about it like this, Mu Wanyou's originally leisurely mood suddenly froze.

She hasn't had time to have a good relationship with Madame Bai yet!

Can't you even pass this first hurdle......

The girl was engrossed in maintaining her image, so she didn't notice the smile that flashed under Bai Junwan's eyes.

Soon, the gaze from Madame White was retracted.

Mu Wanyou breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she did not relax her requirements for herself, she still used her meals in a regular manner, learning from Mr. Mo's appearance, no matter what she ate, she would not make a sound.

She realized early on that the excellent girls Mr. Mo had seen must be like Jiang Zhiqing, and the list was endless.

So it's impossible to use appearance, personality, and talent to amaze Mr. Mo.

If you want to follow Mr. Mo all the time, you have to be the best one around him.

For example, Mrs. Bai, such as Miss Jiang......

Maybe she can't compare to them now, but she believes that in the future, she will never let Mr. Mo down.

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The noonday sun shines on the earth, and the cherry blossom trees planted by the demon spider spirits gently sway, with a refreshing fragrance, warming the restless mood under the apocalypse.

Inside the Yin Ren Stage, the girls are enjoying a quiet lunch break.

In the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, the women led by Jiang Yingxue were also chatting leisurely.

A melodious chuckle like a silver bell rang out in the Nakshatra Palace from time to time.

It is unimaginable that in the last days full of darkness and blood, there will be such a pure land.

However, the owner of this place has no intention of enjoying the lunch break at all.

After eating lunch, Mo Xiaofeng directly took Yun Qingxuan to the territory of the True Dragon Immortal.

Behind him, Bai Junwan was like a shadow, never leaving.

"Are you going to sacrifice this orangutan?"

Yun Qingxuan looked at him with those glass-like eyes, and asked in a crisp voice.

Mo Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I'm going to use it to test a skill first." ”

"Skills?"

Concubine Ouyang's gaze also looked over.

In the narrow beautiful eyes, a bit of curiosity emerged.

Mo Xiaofeng nodded slightly, then raised his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, an illusory furnace loomed in the layers of black mist.

Red lines spread all over the black furnace, and strange steam poured out from under the lid of the furnace, and the bloody red light could be seen in the furnace when the lid vibrate.

This appearance made Ning Qinghan frown.

It was as if she had seen a hungry gluttony open its bloody mouth......

"What is this?"

"The Furnace of Creation."

Mo Xiaofeng said this, and gestured to Yun Qingxuan with his eyes.

The latter immediately stretched out his hand and poured the purple gold Beamon in the Immortal Palace into the magic furnace in Mo Xiaofeng's hand like pouring beans.

"Huh...... Whoop......"

An eerie chewing sound sounded.

The lid of the furnace shook, and then it didn't react.

Mo Xiaofeng opened the lid and saw the two crystal balls contained in it.

"Item Name": A mediocre crystal ball made by the Creation Furnace

"Item Quality": Mythology

"Item Effect": Awakened people with xenomorph talents can be turned into xenos.

"Conditions of use": Only owners of Fantasy Xenomorph talents can use it.

"Item Description": A crystal refined from the origin of the Heaven and Earth Xenomorph Purple Gold Beamon, which has the power to create Xenos.

[What a mediocre crystal ball.] 】

[The manufacture of mythical props is so simple and boring. 】

The right eye spends on the speed of complaining.

Mo Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, and put the two crystal balls into the backpack bar.

The alien talent awakened in the fantasy system, Momura has it.

And there are exactly two of them.

Twelve-winged Chaos Gods and Demons talent owners - Xia Sijin and Wen Yunxiang.

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"Why don't you just call them over?"

Ning Qinghan watched someone put the props away, and a trace of doubt flashed through his ruby eyes.

Mo Xiaofeng said in a calm tone: "I got up early and was busy all morning, let them rest for a while, it's not good to be too tight." And I have something to do with them in the afternoon. ”

Ning Qinghan sighed, but didn't ask anymore.

Mo Xiaofeng took out another prop at this time.

It was also obtained from the legions that attacked the previous siege of the city.

"Item Name": Legion Summoner

"Prop Quality": Fantasy first-class

"Item Effect": Summons and contracts the legion - Claw of Calamity

"Item Description": An item given to the Purple Gold Beast City through an oracle, but now it's yours.

Oracle?

A dark golden light flashed over Mo Xiaofeng's right eye.

But soon, he threw the legion summon into the Creation Furnace.

"Huh...... Whoop......"

The creepy chewing sound sounded again.

Mo Xiaofeng opened the lid expressionlessly.

A new Legion Summoner appeared in front of you.

"Item Name": A legion summon reshaped by the Furnace of Creation

"Prop Quality": Fantasy first-class

"Item Effect": Summons the legion that best suits the user.

"Item Description": Do you still need a description?

[How do you feel that the painting style of the things you made with the Creation Magic Furnace is not the same as the normal system props?] 】

The right eye understands again.

Mo Xiaofeng ignored it.

He just handed the Legion Summoner in his hand to the side.

"Huh?"

Ning Qinghan looked at the legion summoning talisman in front of him and was stunned for a moment, as if he thought about it, and then said with some disgust: "I'm not interested in leading troops for you." ”

“……”

Mo Xiaofeng pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll give it to Mu Qing......"

"Shh——!h

The red light flashed, and the legion summoning talisman fell directly into Ning Qinghan's hands.

"You want to give something to another woman for me?"

The little cardinal was a little angry, glanced at him, and said, "There is no door!" ”

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