After breakfast, Mo Jiyu was thinking about how to say that he wanted to leave alone.

She looked up at Yan Gexing's handsome and extraordinary face, and sighed faintly, knowing that she had slept with him last night, at least she could reminisce about this relationship in the future.

And the dog son suddenly spoke at this time: Lord, in fact, you just crush that ice crystal and subdue it.

Mo Jiyu: Are you trying to murder me? Do you want me to be poisoned and die if I am allowed to grind the ice crystals into powder and eat them?

The dog son looked aggrieved: Lord Master, after the update of the internal information of the system, that ice crystal is actually a spirit fruit, as long as the Lord Lord you take it, it will be fine.

Mo Jiyu just wanted to drag the dog son out and whip the corpse repeatedly: Then why didn't you tell me earlier!

The dog son pointed the right finger: the people didn't mean it, it was the system database that was updated too late.

Mo Jiyu was so angry that she no longer wanted to say a word to the system, and cut off contact with the system, so she took out the spar.

Yan Gexing watched Mo Jiyu hand the spar to him, and stretched out his hand to crush the spar shell, revealing the fruit that was bubbling with the cold air inside.

Mo Jiyu was dumbfounded, this is really a spirit fruit!

Yan Gexing put the spirit fruit in Mo Jiyu's hand, looked at her surprised look, and couldn't help but smile: "This should be a thousand-year-old snow condensation fruit, and the injuries on your body will be healed if you eat it." ”

Mo Jiyu nodded, and put the snow condensate fruit into his mouth, which had a cool and sweet taste.

"Oh, and this. He took out the little fox, and the little fox raised his head and looked at Mo Jiyu with those sparkling eyes.

"Ah, Yan Ergou, you are still alive!" she took the little fox very happily, but froze in the next second.

The man whispered in her ear, "Yan Ergou?"

Mo Jiyu couldn't wait to cover his mouth immediately, but he held a little fox in his hand, and he could only be pinched by the man: "Well, it's naughty enough!"

Mo Jiyu immediately made a very aggrieved look: "I didn't, this was really an accident." ”

Yan Gexing pinched the flesh of her cheek a little harder: "You say it again." ”

Mo Jiyu had no choice but to puff out his face and look at Yan Gexing with those good-looking and bright eyes, and the man who watched took the initiative to lose.

He let go of his hand, rubbed the little girl's cheek, and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Mo Jiyu shook her head obediently and bit her lip before she spoke: "Brother Yan, I still have something very important to leave first." ”

Yan Gexing didn't feel surprised at all when he heard what she said, as if he had long been used to it, he just nodded: "Then we..."

Mo Jiyu understood what Yan Gexing had not finished speaking, and she said, "We'll see you next time at the Sword Conference." ”

"Are you going to participate in the Sword Asking Tournament too?" he asked in a low voice.

"Yes, you're going to blow the whistle then. As he spoke, he took out the remade crucian carp whistle from his bracelet and placed it on his hand.

And Yan Gexing held her hand, he lowered his eyes, and looked a little sad.

"Then we will agree to meet at the Sword Conference. He said in a deep voice.

Mo Jiyu smiled at him, his eyes as bright as stars bent into a bridge.

Yan Gexing also lowered his head and smiled, and finally watched her fly away from the town.

He held the little crucian carp whistle in his hand, took out a brocade thread made of cold jade ice silk from the jade pendant, tied the little crucian carp whistle to it, and hung it around his neck.

He touched the little crucian carp whistle, and suddenly remembered the first kiss between the two, and he summoned the magic sword and went to the snowy mountain.

When he reached the snowy mountain pass, he stopped, and he walked in, and with each step he took the picture in his mind became clearer and clearer

Remembering that he took the first step into this snow-capped mountain with the unconscious little girl on his back, this first step was overwhelming, and at that time he frowned, and the little girl on his back coughed uncomfortably several times, and even coughed up blood.

And now he can simply ignore the pressure of this snow mountain on himself, after a few years, his cultivation has risen sharply, and now the people in the immortal cultivation world are afraid that no one can beat him.

He walked into the interior of the snow-capped mountain, saw that the interior of the snow-capped mountain was full of traces of human life, squinted his eyes slightly, and walked inside.

Then I remembered that he had walked into the snow-capped mountain under endless pressure, passed through the zigzag stone corridor, and came to a cave, and after seeing the ice spring, he stepped into the condensing spring with a person in his arms.

remembered that the little girl clung to his body because of the cold, and the bodies of the two people were close to each other, and he still had a trace of reaction.

He was standing in front of the ice fountain now, and everywhere he saw just now there were traces of people living here, but what his sister Little Fox saw was the disgusting woman, not the little girl.

As soon as he thought of the little girl, he remembered that in the ice fountain the little girl hugged his waist tightly, pressed her face to his chest, and muttered in a low voice, "So warm." ”

And in the end, when the little girl accidentally kissed his chin, he finally stopped suppressing himself, pinched the little girl's chin, looked at the pale lips for a long time, and kissed it slightly.

He pressed hard against his temples, trying to think of something more, but his head ached like pins and needles.

If the ugly woman's body was taken away by someone, it must be the little girl, and the face I saw and remembered now must be the original appearance of the little girl.

What about her name? Is it really called Little Crucian Carp? Yan Gexing rubbed his tingling temples with a solemn expression.

Why are some of my original memories very vague, whether I have closed this memory or others have closed this memory, it seems that I have to go to Bailishuang to ask.

Mo Jiyu, who returned to the Cangyun Sect, was booed and warmed by a group of bigwigs, and he was afraid of falling in his hand and afraid of melting in his mouth.

Mo Jiyu accepted the love from her brothers and sisters, but also had some regrets, why are they the people in the book, not the people who exist in reality?

And they are so good to themselves because of Mo Jiyu's identity as a pet little sister, if she is a person who has nothing to do with them, will they still be so good to themselves?

Mo Jiyu didn't have time to think about it so much, so he was pulled aside by his senior brother with facial paralysis.

Looking at his facial paralysis, Senior Brother said with a paralyzed face: "Little Senior Sister, I know you have a lot of ideas, can you help me think about how to propose?"

"Huh?" Mo Jiyu looked at her senior brother with facial paralysis with some surprise.

It wasn't until Senior Brother Facial Paralysis's face turned slightly red that he nodded, patted his chest and promised, "I promise I'll do it for you perfectly!"