The Lamb (18)
Knowing that Mo Xiaoyang was worried about herself, Song Xiaoxiao blinked, her long eyelashes flickered, and a smile appeared on her lips, "Don't worry, young man, no matter what kind of immortal, this girl can beat him away." ”
Listening to Song Xiaoxiao's joking words, it seemed that there was no pressure at all, and Mo Xiaoyang was relieved and no longer continued to doubt Song Xiaoxiao's ability.
"Big brother, why don't you speak?" Song Xiaoxiao finished enlightening Mo Xiaoyang and moved her gaze to the warm face.
"It's good if you're happy, girl, I'm not a person who likes to talk." Dugu Mo's eyes were full of pampering, and he looked at Song Xiaoxiao gently.
"Someone is coming." Dugu Mo suddenly said such a sentence for no reason, Song Xiaoxiao smiled, he had already covered the Mo family with his spiritual power, and when he heard Dugu Mo's words, he knew that it was the immortal who came.
Mo Xiaoyang was stunned, "What person?" ”
"The man who sings." Song Xiaoxiao smiled and replied.
Thinking that the person who was offered by the Mo family was a disciple of the Qilin faction, Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't know which one of the Qilin faction this person was, an ordinary disciple or an elite?
Song Xiaoxiao didn't think about the position of elder.
"I was going to rest, but now I'm afraid I won't let you rest, little lamb, wait for you to go down with us, or rest here."
Mo Xiaoyang didn't think about it, and blurted out, "Let's go down together." ”
It was Mo Xiaoyang who brought them into the Mo family, but now no matter what happens, Mo Xiaoyang will not let them face it alone, even if his strength is low and he can't help anyone, Mo Xiaoyang is not willing to hide, this is his principle of life.
"Then we'll wait here for someone to invite you." Song Xiaoxiao lay comfortably on the only hanging chair in the room, dangling like a child.
Dugu Mo looked at her, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then returned to normal.
"Little girl, do you want this to help you?" Song Xiaoxiao's voice sounded in his head.
"Xiaobai, just rest, such a little person, I haven't seen it yet, don't bother you."
"Humph! The guy you newly acquired is a very rare recessive red yang physique. The tsundere little unicorn pouted, threw something casually in Song Xiaoxiao's consciousness, and disappeared.
Song Xiaoxiao picked up the little unicorn and threw it in his consciousness space, it was an ancient book that was a little yellowed and worn, originally this font Song Xiaoxiao didn't recognize, but I don't know why, these things automatically appeared when Song Xiaoxiao opened the book, and transformed into easy-to-understand words.
Song Xiaoxiao smiled happily, and then spent a few minutes flipping through the book to the end, and all the contents of the book were all engraved in Song Xiaoxiao's mind at this moment.
Song Xiaoxiao came out of the consciousness space at this time, and someone sent a pillow when she was really sleepy.
This is a book of exercises suitable for Mo Xiaoyang's cultivation, which has extremely high requirements for a special physique, and after reading it, Song Xiaoxiao knew that Xiao Qilin was giving her a favor.
This exercise happens to be in line with Mo Xiaoyang's hidden red yang physique, which can allow Mo Xiaoyang to practice and promote in the most perfect state when he lays a good foundation.
"Bang bang bang!" Just when Song Xiaoxiao wanted to surprise Mo Xiaoyang, there was a knock on the door.
"This group of people is really annoying." Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help complaining, waved a light, and the door of the suite was opened.