Jin Di's request is never so simple, and Xuan Mo understands it very well in his heart.

However, there is no other way to do it, so he has to accept it first.

"Lu Qiao, go see if Han Xiaoxi is sober? ”

Lu Qiao half-opened his mouth and looked at the Night King in surprise.

When did the Night King speak so well that others said something and agreed directly?

"What are you doing! ”

Xuan Mo urged impatiently, and Lu Qiao quickly left the flower boat and went to bring Han Xiaoxi over.

"The Night King is a little different from what he used to be. ”

Jin Di stepped forward and wanted to touch Xuanmo, but suddenly retracted his hand.

"You wouldn't have been so easy to tell me the news. Ordinary people come to you to change news, either missing an arm or losing your head, you are far less elegant than you seem, I still know this. ”

Xuan Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he liquefied the dining table with black juice, and a solid chair appeared on the side, which happened to be four seats.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and call the servants to prepare the meal. ”

Jin Di seems to be leaving, but in fact he is secretly planning something.

Xuan Mo knew very well in his heart, but he just wanted to see what tricks Jin Di played, and dared to play tricks under his nose, so he was mentally prepared to be abused.

He bent one knee slightly, folded his long legs, his dark robe hung quietly to the side, his broken hair covering his deep eyebrows, and he was still like a stunning oil painting.

After waiting for a while, Xuan Mo was a little tired, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes to take a nap.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and Xuan Mo sensed it, almost a direct reflex of nerves, so he summoned the scythe of death, waved the wind, and neatly crossed Lu Qiao's neck.

If it weren't for Xuan Mo finally retracting the blade, I'm afraid Lu Qiao would be in a different place now.

"Night, Night, Lord Night, ......"

Lu Qiao was so frightened that he almost kowtowed and begged for mercy, for fear that if he moved, his head and body would be separated.

"Come in. ”

Xuan Mo said in a deep voice, and then put away the death scythe, and the huge cold light scythe dissolved into countless small particles in an instant, dissipating into the air as if it had never existed.

Lu Qiao took two steps forward, only to see the petite figure behind him, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and he looked like he had been crying for a long time.

"I've brought you, Lord Night, ...... Let's talk first. ”

Lu Qiao wanted to put the person down, and then slipped away, but he didn't expect Xuan Mo to wave his hand.

"Sit down. ”

Han Xiaoxi was like a wooden man, and when he heard Xuan Mo's command, he climbed into the black chair and sat down.

She didn't have much appetite at all, but she just kept her head down, trying to hide her tears.

Xuan Mo stuffed the handkerchief he was carrying into Lu Qiao's hand and gave him another look.

"Ah...... Okay!" Lu Qiao understood in seconds, nodded again and again and said to Han Xiaoxi, "Let's wipe our tears, crying too much is not good for your eyes." ”

"Thank you......" Han Xiaoxi's voice was choked with a thick sob.

At this moment, Jin Di appeared in the room with a group of paper figures, and an unprecedented extravagant feast was held on this dilapidated flower boat.

The table was full and the dishes were cleaned, all of which seemed too normal.

Jin Di is not such an easy person to deal with.

Xuan Mo knew it very well in his heart.

Lu Qiao, who didn't know it, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a squid, and found that the cooked squid had turned into a live squid in an instant, and followed the chopsticks all the way up, entangling the wall of his hand.

The sticky and slippery touch was disgusting, and the terrible tentacles sucked his skin red, Lu Qiao hurriedly shook the squid away, and stroked his little heart vigorously, almost scaring half his life.

As soon as the squid was thrown to the ground, it turned into a golden mist and then dissipated, it was just a dish made by spiritual power, but it still really scared Lu Qiao.

I don't know if he was afraid of squid or chopsticks, Lu Qiao suddenly turned into a wooden man, and even if he was hungry, he didn't dare to lift the chopsticks again.

"Eat, you can't sit still. Hey, won't the Night King introduce me?"

Jin Di was like a hostess, introducing happily, and Han Xiaoxi raised his head.

looked carefully at the woman in front of her, her overly gentle actions seemed very restrained, but her eyes were cruel and vicious, no different from Qi Ya's eyes.

Although Han Xiaoxi was in a sad mood, he still quietly released the weaving mist from under the edge of the table with his backhand, and realized that the golden flute was not a spirit body, but it could have spiritual power.

She bit her lower lip and pondered, guessing the true identity of the woman in front of her.

"Miss Han, are you guessing my identity?"

Her words seemed to be directly inserted into Han Xiaoxi's heart.

In a word.

This is no ordinary person.

"Who the hell are you?"

Now that the intention has been discovered, I simply asked straight to the point.

"I'm the ex-girlfriend of the Night King, and I'm the only one, why, the former chief judge doesn't even know the name of my golden flute?"

Han Xiaoxi naturally knew about the golden flute, but she didn't know that the two were boyfriend and girlfriend before, she looked at the golden flute in surprise, and then at Xuanmo.

He kept his head down and didn't speak.

This isn't like the Night King's style.

It seems that this "ex-girlfriend" is really very powerful, and she can eat the Night King to death.

Han Xiaoxi was already in a bad mood, and now he is not in a good mood to deal with this golden flute.

"Lord Night King's tryst with his ex-girlfriend, why do you call me Han Xiaoxi for this kind of dinner?

Han Xiaoxi sneered, and rolled his eyes sharply on the side of his face, just mocking Xuan Mo and Jin Di, this attitude couldn't be more obvious.

thought that Xuan Mo would be angry, but he didn't mean to talk at all.

"Eat. ”

He picked up the chopsticks and ate the meal casually, the black juice flowing down the tip of the chopsticks, and then the meal instantly turned into food, and it could no longer be twisted and moved, and it was firmly controlled.

"What to eat, and what to eat!"

Han Xiaoxi directly scolded Xuan Mo, and Lu Qiao, who knew the cause and effect, quietly pulled Han Xiaoxi's arm and motioned her to say less.

"Lord Night is all for you......"

Lu Qiao reminded in a whisper, but this sentence was the words that really ignited Han Xiaoxi's anger.

"For me, for my ex-girlfriend in private, and then ask me to come and see it? Isn't Lord Night King a well-known righteous man, how can he even do such a scumbag!"

Han Xiaoxi's words deeply stung Xuan Mo, but he was calm and didn't say a word, just eating the dishes silently, and didn't even look at Han Xiaoxi.

"Grandma Ancestor, you don't have to say a word. ”

Lu Qiao covered his forehead and persuaded again.

Han Xiaoxi was angry, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

At this time, the golden flute, who was watching the play, finally spoke.

She supported her chin with her slender lotus arms, lazily ruffled her hair, placed it behind her ears, and looked at Han Xiaoxi with a smile.

"Miss Han doesn't have to be so hostile, try this meal first, and we'll talk while eating. ”

Han Xiaoxi didn't have much appetite, so he said directly.

"If you have anything, just say it, you don't have to go around these bends. ”

"Miss Han is a cheerful person, I invited Miss Han to come today, just to see the girl, and then to ask the girl to give me the Night King. ”

The golden flute has an elegant and generous face, and a golden dress is as ethereal as a fairy, and it is really good for such a beautiful woman to match the Lord of the Night.

"The Night King is not a belonging, I will give him to you, you can have it, you are too disrespectful to the Night King, right? ”

Han Xiaoxi's logic was still so clear, Jin Di hid his face and smiled, and suddenly understood why Xuan Mo was attracted to this little woman, it was indeed very interesting.

"Shut up! ”

Xuan Mo has called Han Xiaoxi for dinner for the second time, and Han Xiaoxi will never listen to other people's orders.

Except, of course, the Night King's.

She had to poke her chopsticks impatiently against the table and make a loud noise to express her dissatisfaction.

Interestingly, she used chopsticks to directly pick up the food, and she didn't use spiritual power, so she could directly suppress the living creatures.

Jin Di's pupils immediately dilated, and then contracted tightly, and she covered her mouth suddenly, her face pale.

As if he knew something extremely frightening, he changed his indifference just now, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Xuan Mo naturally understood the mystery, but on the surface, he still pretended not to see it.

After a long pause, Jin Di spoke again.

"Lord Night has come this time to beg me to get back together. ”

Lu Qiao understood that Jin Di was talking nonsense, but Han Xiaoxi didn't know at all.

Before Xuan Mo could explain, Han Xiaoxi flashed and rushed in front of Xuan Mo, and the teleportation technique could be regarded as perfect.

There was a "snap", and the loud slap knocked Xuan Mo's face away.

How scummy is it to do this kind of thing?

Han Xiaoxi didn't ask Xuan Mo for confirmation, and directly began to criticize him.

The chopsticks in Xuan Mo's hand were scattered on the ground, and the ground gurgled several times, like his only remaining broken heart, which also cracked with Han Xiaoxi's slap.

Xuan Mo still didn't answer.

He just looked at Han Xiaoxi in front of him quietly, as if he was looking at a stranger.

“......”

She ...... Is that true?"

After Han Xiaoxi's slap, his hands were so hot and painful, and he covered his palms behind him, only to realize that he had accumulated too many emotions and lost his mind.

Only then did I remember to ask Xuanmo.

"Really. ”

Xuan Mo's emotionless black pupils looked at Han Xiaoxi, his face was like ice water, without any waves.

"I'm sorry I bothered. ”

Han Xiaoxi quickly rushed out of the door, and Lu Qiao also chased after him.

Xuan Mo turned to face the golden flute and said coldly.

"Can you tell me now?"

"You did so easily to comply with my wishes, Lord Night, are you really eager. I still have one more condition!"

The golden flute is clearly a crazy temptation to step on the bottom line of the Night King.

Xuan Mo's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he held back his anger, suppressing the urge to strangle the woman in front of him.

Forget it, don't put up with it.

With a wave of one hand, he instantly split the golden flute's body in half, cutting it without even jagged teeth, and this superb knife skill is comparable to that of a five-star Michelin chef.

But in the next second, the golden flute instantly returned to its original state.

"Don't be angry, Lord Night, this request is very simple, as long as you stay on the flower boat and stay with me for one night. ”