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;;;; The more Mo Xiaomo thought about it, the more he was distracted, and his grievances were already measured by rice.

;;;; Hou Qing glanced at the bud with a blue glow, tore off a chicken leg, and chuckled: "Hehehe~, want to eat?" ”

;;;; Mo Xiaomo shook his body, not wanting to deal with him. Originally, it was enough to stuff his heart, and now he is still with this 10,000-year-old cannon fodder, but what he didn't expect was that this reckless man actually knew how to outwit this trick. Hey~! How did he know she was the originator of the food scene?

;;;; Originally, she wanted to erect the flower stem, raise the flower head, look at him with her nostrils, and talk to him properly. But when the words came out of his mouth, he lowered his tone several times, almost flatteringly: "Great God! When the little one was still a lotus root, he had already heard your name. I heard that you are one of the best brave and warlike gods in the divine realm, and I have a sense of worship for you, can you teach the small two hands. ”

;;;; I saw Hou Qing, holding the hand of the roasted chicken leg paused slightly, and glanced lightly at the flower demon who obviously had something to do, and snorted arrogantly: "Hmph~, I don't have a little knowledge, what is called one of the best, this god is the first!" ”

;;;; Burst~! This product even has tsundere attributes! actually missed this point, patted the horse's hooves, and made a mistake......

;;;; Just when Mo Xiaomo reviewed himself and was about to organize the language, and when he tried again, he only heard the words of the boss, and there was a hearty interest in the fluttering words: "You flower demon is very careful, and you have so many twists and turns in your speech, I don't like it." But...... It's okay to take you as an apprentice, so let's call Master to listen to it. ”

;;;; ……！ This thing's brain thinking ability jumps too... It's a little chic. Mo Xiaomo precipitated the irritable mood of being taken advantage of and unable to resist, and shouted the word master so much that he had goosebumps.

;;;; "Master~~~." The lazy minor tone rose slightly, and it crept into his ears, only to feel his ears and heart itch slightly. For some reason, his heart trembled slightly, Hou Qing touched the tips of his ears that were slightly red, frowned, and solemnized his obviously not serious face: "Since you call me Master, say what kind of apprenticeship do you want." ”

;;;; And the apprenticeship! is so good, it seems that Houqing's goods are not hopeless......

;;;; Mo Xiaomo thought about it, and thought it would be better to let Houqing send him to the male protagonist Mo Hua Shenjun? Or is it a shapeshifter? In the end, it was decided that the transformation was the priority. The former doesn't seem to be realistic, and it's not impossible if his little temper comes up and wipes her up. It's notoriously inhuman......

;;;; "Master, help the apprentice turn into a form." After speaking, he shook the small bud on his head.

;;;; Hou Qing put down the chicken leg in his hand, and somewhere it attracted a clear stream and washed his greasy fingertips. Then he took a pink and tender handkerchief and wiped his hands, and then casually threw the handkerchief into the fire and burned it......

;;;; Mo Xiaomo shook his eyelids, if he was not mistaken, he should not know which fairy gave it to him, and he was treated like this, if that fairy knew it, he would not cry to death!

;;;; Then, I saw Hou Qing take Mo Xiaomo standing on the ice in his hand again, looked up and down back and forth, and then stopped his eyes on the big bag bulging on Mo Xiaomo's flower buds, raised his hand and touched it gently, and then heard Mo Xiaomo's screams like killing pigs, begging to let go!

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