Talking
The quaint watch looks like a stall in shape, with some wooden lines, and no world-class brand logo on it, so it stands to reason that people who see it will not think that this watch will be a precious thing.
Only Dugu Mo knows the preciousness of this watch, even if he takes out 10 million, Dugu Mo will not sell this watch, this is not only a treasure left to him by the family, but also a thing belonging to the starry sky.
It seems that the front of the watch seems to have these points, which simply inform Beijing time, and no one can see that it does not have the minute and second hands, and the internal embellishments seem to move only after a while, unless it is someone who knows its meaning, no one can see what it means.
Dugu Mo's good-looking eyes flashed with bright and flickering light, and he didn't seem to be so flustered in the face of the call from the outside world, but looked at Song Xiaosong's small state as always, and there was no change.
It's not a good idea to continue like this, Dugu Mo is looking for a solution.
Then, Song Xiaoxiao, who was swallowing the aura, actually heard the shouts of hundreds of people, and knew in his heart what was going to happen, so he began to prepare to stop the absorption of the aura.
The long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, casting a shadow, and this butterfly-like eyelashes began to stir at this time, gently inciting, Song Xiaoxiao opened her eyes in this incitement.
In the slow control, the aura's breath was interrupted.
The entire Sumeru world is also closed at this time, blocking all the passages, and beginning to digest and absorb all the aura, everyone can feel the changes in it, and the whole world is taking on a new look.
"Girl, how do you feel when you wake up? Dugu Mo's cold face showed a soft smile, and he looked at Song Xiao with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was very soft.
"Brother Mo, I'm almost there, let's get out of here first, so as not Hao Fei will find out." Song Xiaoxiao was obviously ready.
"Good. Little white ball, here we go. Dugu Mo said to the little white ball, and when he heard this, Song Xiaoxiao turned around and saw the little white ball on the side.
"Yikes. The little white ball woke up and seemed to have grown a lot. Song Xiaoxiao picked up the little white ball, touched its silky white hair, and muttered.
"Yes, master, you can let me down first." Xiao Baiqiu shuddered, and clearly felt that when Song Xiaoxiao was holding herself, the coldness emanating from Dugu Mo's body was almost killing him, how could he dare to continue to stay in Song Xiaoxiao's arms.
Song Xiaoxiao ignored its request, "You can speak!" “
"It's time to speak." Little Baiqiu's was a little disgusted at Song Xiao.
"I really didn't expect you to be able to speak, this is really a great joy, it seems that our harvest this time will not let me see where you have changed." Song Xiaoxiao ignored the expression of the little white ball, but directly flipped the little white ball slowly three hundred and sixty degrees and looked at it carefully.
"I can speak, my hair has grown a lot, and my color has become a lot whiter, Eun, there should be other changes, although I can't see it." Song Xiaoxiao said to herself, and while looking at the little white ball, the look in her eyes was really Chi Guoguo's desire to dissect it.
Xiao Baiqiu glanced at Song Xiaoxiao, "Master, we're going out, can I talk after I go out?" “