Sentimental?

Liu Xi felt that she described it well, and the temple couldn't even enter the door, which was indeed a bit hypocritical.

Huang Fuxin came to the stone steps again and said, "White Fang, if you don't go down and find Mo Shao, he won't really fall down, right?"

Liu Xi couldn't be sure, the stone steps were too steep, and if he fell and didn't get it right, he would really roll to the end like a ball.

"Although Mo Shao is annoying, he is not a wicked person, White Fang, go find him, okay. ”

Huang Fuxin shook Liu Xi's two erected big ears and begged. Everyone is like this, of course Liu Xi can't refuse, he walked to the stone steps and prepared to go down.

A small dot appeared on the stone steps, and it seemed to be Mo Shao.

Liu Xi sat down and snorted twice in his nose. Huang Fuxin looked down and saw the little black dot, and immediately smiled and waved his hand: "Hooligans, big rascals, you didn't fall to your death." ”

The figure is getting clearer and clearer, yes, it's Mo Shao.

Mo Shao climbs very slowly, like a snail.

When he came up, he had climbed the stone staircase for almost an hour.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm tired, I'm tired.....

As soon as Mo Shao came up, like a dead fish, lying on the stone slab on all fours, panting constantly, he was sweating, and the sweat all over his body made people feel that he really wanted to exercise.

He rested for a while before he sat up.

Huangfu Xin scolded with a smile: "Slut, say, are you lying to me, why is the door of the temple closed?"

"No, no, the door of the temple will open automatically when the first rays of the morning sun hit the door, for a very short time, only about half a pillar of incense, and then the door will close automatically.

"Nonsense!"

"I really kid you. ”

Mo Shao didn't look like he was lying, he was very serious, and Liu Xi also thought that he wasn't pretending.

"How do you know that the stone gate will open tomorrow when the sun rises?"

Mo Shao pretended to be mysterious: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

"Die, you, stay away. '

Mo Shao smiled, stood up, patted his buttocks, and said, "Xin'er, don't be so fierce, at least I didn't lie to you, isn't the aura here very perverted?"

Huang Fuxin put her hands behind her back, thought about it, and said with a smile: "That's right." ”

"That's it, good!"

"Tonight, I'm practicing here, that is, why is the weather getting colder and colder?"

"It's going to get colder when the sun goes down, but it's okay, with me as a scoundrel, tonight is destined to be a night of prowess. ”

After Mo Shao finished speaking, like a magician, a lot of things appeared out of thin air in front of Liu Xi, cowhide tents, vanilla mats, bed sheets, quilts, fruits, bacon, wheat wine, candles.... And clothes, girls' clothes, mink clothes.

Liu Xi figured it out, this guy has a space ring, which he wears on the index finger of his left hand.

"Mo Shao, what's going on with this dress?"

"Yours. ”

"Mine?"

"That's right, I've got it for you, it's going to be cold at night. ”

Huang Fuxin kicked over and put it on his ass, and Mo Shao was busy and was kicked by a dog to gnaw the ground.

"Why are you kicking me?"

"Sample, what do you want to do when you let me come to the temple?"

"Help you refine the flying sword as soon as possible and defeat Han Baina. ”

"Say, what do you want to do?"

Mo Shao got up, like a puppy, and laughed again: " Xin'er, what am I doing to you, the sky is visible, the earth testifies, I am really, really seriously, but, this time, I swear, I don't have any thoughts, no, absolutely not, I just hope that you can refine the flying sword as soon as possible, teach Hanbai, by the way, both public and private, I also practice, after all, I am a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Academy, you are a senior, I admire you, I worship you as a teacher, if allowed, we can cultivate together, just above this temple, under the sky..."

"Stop, recite the poem, say the point, concise and clear, and summarize it in one sentence. ”

Mo Shao's eyes turned three times along the clock, and three times against the clock, and Liu Xi scolded secretly, it's a pity that this kid doesn't go to be a sketch actor.

"Okay, Xin'er, you have a sharp eye, you are like a fire, I just want to be with you, double cultivation, two words, double cultivation, very concise. ”

"Look, what's that?"

Mo Shao turned his head, and Huang Fuxin kicked again, and this kick kicked Mo Shao into the air.

Bang dong, Mo Shao was thrown and shouted in pain.

"Don't pretend to be dead, hurry up and put up the tent, the sun is about to set, it's so cold!"

When Mo Shao heard this, he got up and hurried up.

The tents are erected, the mats are spread out, the quilts are put up, the fruit is taken out, and the glass of wine is poured full....

Mo Shao got everything, bent over, smiling, very elegant, gentlemanly made a gesture of please: "The little sweetheart in my dreams, I dream of sharing dinner by candlelight, holding hands, facing each other, whispering warmly, come on, my fairy, please don't be shy, the contemptible person is a gentle and elegant good man, and the good man is me..."

Huang Fuxin listened to his words, looked at his little sweet mouth, and walked into the tent with his head held high.

Mo Shao's heart was full of joy, rubbing his hands, and he wanted to sit opposite Huang Fuxin.

"Wait, who told you to sit down?

"Beauty, what do you mean, oh, I see, you asked me to sit with you. “

Huang Fuxin glanced at him very connotatively.

"I don't understand this. “

"Pig brain, I don't understand this, you, you can go out. ”

Uh-huh?

The corners of Huang Fuxin's crescent-like mouth curled, and the two intoxicating dimples appeared, and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you for such thoughtful and meticulous service, White Tooth, White Tooth, come in, let's have dinner together tonight, let's double cultivate together, uh-huh...."

Mo Shao was dumbfounded: "No, no, no, White Fang is just a stupid bear, you and it, double, double cultivation?"

"Do you know why you are the most scummy disciple in the academy, that is, the brain doesn't remember things, important things, I repeat it three times, it's not a stupid bear, it's not, it's not, it's my cute spirit beast, it saved me, I like to double cultivate with him, I like it, do you have any opinions?"

Mo Shao pointed to his nose and pointed at Liu Xi, unable to speak, Liu Xi smelled the fragrance of food, and couldn't help it for a long time.

"Hahahaha...."

Liu Xi's ass shaking action is exaggerated and rude, without losing the twist and teasing, Liu Xi can't speak, he is still a master of pantomime, look, I will gently move my little plump buttocks, and Huang Fuxin will laugh so much that his teeth are about to fall out.

Mo Shao rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go crazy.

Huang Fuxin's eyes widened: "What's the matter, do you want to do it with me, or with White Fang?"

Mo Shao was discouraged and raised his hand in surrender.

"Okay, Fat Bear, remember!"

Huang Fuxin threw a grape into his mouth: "Remember to get more meat for Baifang next time, no brain, go, good, it's none of your business, go, go outside, there is a lot of aura here." ”

Mo Shao's footsteps couldn't move.

"Don't get out yet!"

Mo Shao's mouth flattened: "God, what evil have I done? Save me, who will save me..."