"Hmph, Deng's disciple!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Chen Mo heard such a comment.

"Shhhh

In a daze, a short-haired and capable woman appeared in front of him, and she was walking towards him menacingly.

"What if you wake up, I still point to his nose and scold him!" The short-haired woman in the embroidered robe of Tanghua had a proud face, she was the chief disciple of the Lord of the Xuan Palace.

Fang Yiran hugged her arms with both hands, glared at Chen Mo who slowly opened her eyes.

"Hey, don't play dead, get me up!" Fang Yiran kicked Chen Mo.

Chen Mo woke up and rubbed his eyes: "Have you changed your clothes?" ”

"You!" Fang Yiran's cheeks suddenly flushed slightly, why is this guy's mouth so poisonous, and he mentioned her sore spot as soon as he came up.

As the chief disciple of the Xuan Palace, everyone respects her on weekdays, where does anyone dare to talk to her like this.

But just yesterday, his panicked ugliness was actually seen by the man in front of him!

The main thing is that this man is still from Qingshanmen!

Everyone in the world knows that Qingshanmen and Xuangong have a festival, and it is rumored that the Qingshanmen gate master and the Xuangong palace master like the same person!

Since then, whenever the two immortal powers meet, they will be inseparable.

Once fought for three days and three nights, the once first mountain in the world was smoothed and razed to the ground!

Fang Yiran's face was full of shame, and she overbearing instructed Chen Mo: "We're hungry, go find us some food!" ”

Chen Mo was puzzled and scratched the back of his head: "Why did you ask me to go, you guys obviously have arms and legs." ”

Seeing that this Fang Yiran was about to make a move again, Chen Mo decided to surrender with the mentality that a good man would not fight with a woman.

"Su Qianhuan should be hungry too, I'm just a man here, reluctantly show the responsibility of a man." Glancing at the little fox who was still asleep, Chen Mo muttered dissatisfiedly.

Fang Yiran saw Chen Mo standing in place muttering blindly, and said to Chen Mo: "Don't go quickly!" ”

"Shhh...... Here it goes. Chen Mo covered his suffering ears, "This short-haired girl is really fierce." ”

As soon as he took a step, Chen Mo still felt a little unconvinced, why should he be called? He has no debt to her.

He turned his head and looked at Fang Yiran: "You go with me, I'm afraid that you will do something to the stupid fox I raised." ”

"Who would move this lazy fox who is still awake on three poles in the sun!" Fang Yiran subconsciously hugged herself, her face full of vigilance: "Also, I don't want to go with a disciple like you!" ”

"Then I won't go, there are so many of us, I won't be able to move food by myself when the time comes." Chen Mo immediately sat aside.

"Senior sister... We were a little hungry......"

"Yesterday consumed too much energy, we are no better than Senior Sister, we still need to eat......" Xuangong disciple said cautiously.

Fang Yiran saw that the two junior sisters were really weak, and finally gritted her teeth, "Okay, I'll go with you!" ”

She walked towards Chen Mo like dying, and stopped at a position five meters away from Chen Mo: "However, you must always keep a distance of five meters from me, do you hear!" ”

"Okay, let's go." Chen Mo waved his hand indifferently.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't care so much, Fang Yiran pointed at Chen Mo angrily: "You... You'd better not hit my idea! ”

"Well, okay, don't beat your mind."

Chen Mo replied perfunctorily and took the lead in the misty ancient forest.

Seeing that Chen Mo was about to disappear, Fang Yiran also followed.

The barren ancient forest is very weird, even the plants have spirits, and the surrounding vegetation should be paid special attention.

The two of them searched for food one after the other, and Chen Mo walked to one place and suddenly stopped.

Fang Yiran, who was following behind him for a certain distance, trembled all over, and looked at Chen Mo with both hands on combat alert.

Chen Mo ignored her, walked to an ancient tree with a strange pattern, and shook the fruit down with one palm: "Qilin fruit, it's ripe." ”

"Here, let's satisfy our hunger first." Chen Mo casually threw a few fruits to Fang Yiran, who was guarding himself like a thief.

Fang Yiran quickly caught the unicorn fruit, and repeatedly observed to confirm that Chen Mo did not put strange things on it, and then took a bite with confidence.

"Hmm-" Fang Yiran's face froze, and then he didn't care about his image anymore, and swallowed the unicorn fruit in his hand into his stomach in two bites.

She patted her stomach unsatisfied, and her eyes swept to the unicorn fruit in Chen Mo's arms intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Mo, who has many years of experience in counter-reconnaissance and is quite keen on vision, naturally noticed Fang Yiran, who was as fierce as a milk cat behind her, and she seemed to be a little unfilled.

Fang Yiran's behavior reminded Chen Mo of the little milk cat he raised in his previous life.

A one-and-a-half-month-old little milk cat is very easy to blow up, and when she plays with it, she will demonstrate to you.

But as long as she is fed, she will let her guard down.

"Oh, you haven't eaten yet, I'll give you my share." Chen Mo held up the unicorn fruit in his hand, and walked step by step towards Fang Yiran, whose saliva was about to flow out.

Chen Mo, who was holding the unicorn fruit, walked within five meters of the agreed agreement and handed the unicorn fruit to Fang Yiran.

"Gollum ......" Fang Yiran swallowed, "You... Aren't you hungry? You gave me your portion, what do you eat yourself? ”

"I'm not hungry, you also consumed so much physical strength yesterday, although you are stronger than those two, but it's better not to hold on." Chen Mo used acting skills to balance love and hate.

"Thanks..."Fang Yiran hesitated to take the unicorn fruit, and then turned her head awkwardly: "Don't think I'll thank you, yesterday... Yesterday it was all because of your ......"

"Because of me?" Chen Mo spoke decently, and asked gently: "Could it be that it is my reason that you fell into the trap of the strange willow?" ”

"No... It's not ......"

Fang Yiran's voice gradually weakened: "It's our own reasons, we didn't realize that it was a trap, but... But you could have saved us..."

Fang Yiran's face blushed: "It's all your fault anyway!" ”

Fang Yiran raised her head unconvinced, looked at Chen Mo, and in the end, Chen Mo was defeated.

"Well, it's all my problem." Retracting his gaze, Chen Mo proposed: "You can go back, it may be dangerous to go deep into it." ”

Yesterday, Chen Mo was eager to save people, and directly broke the illusion and rushed into the depths of the ancient forest, and now they are in the most dangerous and weird area of the barren ancient forest, so it is safer to gather and walk together.

The two reached a consensus and began to go back and forth.

"Hey, who made you so close to me... Fast... Let's go away! Fang Yiran came back to her senses and stretched out her hand to push Chen Mo out of the five-meter line.

When the two returned to the campsite, the two continued to enter the camp one after the other.

"Senior sister, that disciple didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"No... No, he's actually... People are ok. ”

"Senior sister! You've really been brainwashed by that disciple! I knew he was going to do that, woo......"

"Eat your fruit!" Fang Yiran stuffed the unicorn fruit into the mouth of the junior sister who talked a lot.

"Xiao Chen Chen, I want you to feed others~" Su Qianhuan, who woke up at three o'clock in the sun, called Chen Mo with a bewitching face.

Chen Mo had an expression of eating flies at this time:

Eldest sister, can you change into an adult form before you scratch your head?

He's not Furuikong!