In the blink of an eye, Drunken Mo and Mo Rou Tears are about to set off for the southeast today.

At the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, drunken ink turned over and got on the horse, and glanced at Mo Rou tears lightly, I don't know why Mo Rou tears felt as if that person didn't trust him very much!

Viciously glared back, turned over and got on the horse, drunk ink because of this look of excitement, how do you feel that you have to lose a layer of skin?

Along the way, he stopped and stopped, very slowly, and Zuimo took out a compass from time to time, giving Mo Rou tears the feeling that he was looking at the compass almost half of the time.

"Why do you keep looking at the compass?"

"I'm deducing."

Deduction? Mo Rou burst into tears for a moment and immediately reacted, but she couldn't see it! Drunken ink can actually deduce, for some reason it feels like there is nothing in this world that he can't drunken ink.

Mo Rou thought with tears, and didn't notice that his eyes kept staring at Drunken Mo, who was stunned by Mo Rou's tears, and took a deep breath.

"Are you worshipping me? Or are you in love with me? ”

"How...... How...... Possible. Mo Rou immediately held the teacup in tears and didn't look at him, and her ears turned red unconsciously.

Zui Mo looked at Mo Rou's shy appearance and already red ears, do you really think it's fun to tease this girl?

I didn't hear Zuimo's movement for a long time, and when I turned my head slightly, I saw Zuimo looking at him with interest.

"You...... You...... What to see...... What...... See! After stammering, he laughed and touched Mo Rou's tearful little head.

"Cute."

After speaking, Mo Rou's tearful face turned red visibly, and even her own heart was beating wildly.

"Come, guest officer, your food is here!" The shopkeeper brought the dishes up, just interrupting the two of them.

Seeing this, Mo Rou hurriedly took it, and then pulled the meal and finished it in a hurry.

"I'm full." Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Zuimmo looked up, how could there be Mo Rou's tearful figure, Zuimmo couldn't help but chuckle, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth couldn't go down for a long time.

Two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and it has taken so long to get to this Mojia Town, and Drunken Mo always amuses himself along the way.

As soon as Mo Rou Tears arrived in Mojia Town, some villagers immediately recognized Mo Rou Tears.

"Mayor Mare, you're back."

With the joyful shouts of the crowd: the mayor is back.

Zuimmo looked at everyone's attitude towards Mo Rou Tears, lowered his head to Mo Rou Tears, and said, "I can't see that you are very popular with the people!" ”

Mo Rou squinted at Drunken Mo with tears in her eyes, pursed her lips and responded.

The two walked into the town, and no matter how big things were along the way, they had to let Mo Rou's tears adjust.

By the time I walked to Mo Rouxian's residence in Mojia Town, it was already nightfall.

Inside a cave, in a small plot of the lake, there is a tree, and below the tree is a hut, leading to the lake with several bluestones.

This is what ordinary people see, but Drunken Mo is an immortal cultivator, and he can see at a glance that this place is extraordinary.

"It's an enchantment entrance."

"Hmm!"

Mo Rou cast a spell with tears, and a white light flashed, and they appeared in a valley, surrounded by many strange plants and trees.

Mo Rou tearfully led them to a brightly lit house, but before they arrived, a young female voice sounded.

"Sister Rou'er."

When I landed, I saw the plaque in front of the temple gate: Dream Palace.

Suddenly, Drunken Mo suddenly remembered that this is the Valley of Dreams, this is the Palace of Dreams.

"Miss, you're back, Miss Yan'er thinks about you every day!" Zhong Bo walked out with a smile on his face, and he really hadn't seen Miss Soft Tears for a long time.

"When you're back, come in and eat!" The voice of sorrow came from within.

Drunken Mo listened and suddenly remembered that the demon girl's behavior was very abnormal after hearing him call Li Wei, and at first she only thought that she couldn't beat Li Wei, it turned out that there was another reason, he was the valley master of Dream Valley, the valley master of Dream Valley who could be on an equal footing with the master, and he didn't know his name before.

Seeing Liwu drunken Mo respectfully saluted: "I don't know if it's the valley master of Dream Valley, please forgive me." ”

Faced with the sudden change of drunken ink, Mo Rou was stunned with tears, the valley master of Dream Valley, is it a big identity? How did drunk ink suddenly become so respectful? Although Mo Rouxian practiced spells, she didn't know anything about the identity and status of these immortal cultivators.

Li Wu glanced at the drunken ink, to be honest, the drunken ink doesn't have to be like this, but right! This person could see that this person had been taught well by His Holiness, and looked at him with some approval.

"Alright, let's eat!"

Although he is indifferent and distant from outsiders, he is still very good at talking to people who are regarded as relatives, just like Mo Rou Tears, Zhong Bo, and Liu Yan, who has only been here for a short time.

"Yan'er, have you listened to Brother Liwu's words recently?" Mo Rou scratched Liu Yan's little nose with tears.

"It's obedient." Liu Yan stood up and patted his chest to assure that it was cute, even Zhong Bo laughed when he saw it, to be honest, in fact, Zhong Bo felt that this Miss Yan'er was more cute than Miss Soft Tears, after all, Miss Soft Tears was brought up by him, Miss Soft Tears has been more mature since she was a child, and she doesn't want Miss Yan'er to be so cute.

Li Wei glanced at Liu Yanyang's old and high little face, and pushed a bowl of milk in front of her.

"It's too short, drink more milk and grow taller."

"Oh!" As soon as I heard the sound of leaving the worry, I immediately drank it like a deflated balloon, and honestly took the milk and drank it.

Mo Rou glanced at Liwu with tears, and then looked at Liu Yan.

"If you don't like to drink cigarettes, we won't drink it."

Liu Yan drank halfway, slowly raised his eyes to look at Li Wei's slightly frowning brows, and immediately drank it clean.

"No, I like to drink." Liu Yan looked up with a smile on her face, looking at Mo Rou tears, Mo Rou tears wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she held back, and after speaking, Liu Yan secretly glanced at Li Wei, and saw that his slightly frowning brows were soothed, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

She was still very satisfied with Liu Yan's performance just now, and put her favorite chicken leg in her bowl. Is it because of Sister Rou'er?

Looking at Mo Rou's tearful eyes, Liu Yan felt that she was clear, but why did she feel panicked?

Drunken Mo watched the interaction between the three of them, am I a little redundant? Drunk and sullen with food.

Mo Rou was talking to Liwu in tears, and the afterglow swept to Drunken Ink, and for some reason she felt a little happy looking at Drunken Ink's aggrieved appearance?

Looking at Mo Rou's tearful eyes, although he smiled on his face, the aura around him was cold, and the willow smoke closest to him shivered from the cold.