Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Tribulation of the Sea of Blood and the Air (1)

Mo Zhongqing said: "Do you still want it?"

Chongyu wiped his lips and said with a smile: "No, don't you have a saying that 'every good thing will rot when there are many things', although I don't know how to grill fish, I still understand a little bit of the truth in the world." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Mo Zhongqing touched his nose and didn't reply, it wasn't that he didn't know how to deal with it, but he suddenly felt that the relationship between himself and this demon girl was developing in an inexplicable direction, which made him feel weird, and he wanted to stop there, but Na Chongyu didn't give up: "Say, what do you want to ask me, for the sake of grilled fish, I will reluctantly agree." ”

This is arrogant, but Mo Zhongqing really has a request in his heart, he saw that Chongyu's eyes did not seem to be fake, so he sighed and said sincerely: "You left me here, just to blackmail Suyi, I don't ask for anything else, send a few of these I made to Suyi." ”

Chongyu didn't answer, looked at his slender fingers, and then stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a flame suddenly popped out of the fire in front of him, and when Mo Zhongqing was just alert, the flame had already fallen on his eyebrows.

Mo Zhongqing hurriedly stretched out his hand to slap it, but in the end, he still let the flames burn half of his eyebrows, and his appearance suddenly became a little more ridiculous, Chongyu looked at it and said with satisfaction: "I said something, don't let me repeat it a second time, it's just three things, this time it's to burn my eyebrows, next time, hum..."

Mo Zhongqing got up when he heard this, but Chongyu didn't give him a chance to get angry, and said: "But since I ate your fish, then I'll run generously and wait." ”

This practice of beating a mallet to give a sweet jujube really made Mo Zhongqing's heart feel uncomfortable, and what made him even more headache was that he didn't know where he was now, why did Chongyu suddenly appear in the camp again, could it be that the army that went to crusade had been wiped out?

Senior brother, second senior brother, junior sister, and Situ Kongming, who has just become worshipped, has something happened to him?

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't stop feeling cold, and even the fish in his mouth became extremely bitter.

After eating like this, Chongyu went and said: "Send it over, tsk, at first this girl surnamed Bai has not eaten, I said that after you made it, she ate faster than me, but this is fine, I keep her useful and let you be in charge of the food every day." ”

Mo Zhongqing turned his head, and just wanted to ask the questions in his stomach one by one, but who knew that Chongyu yawned and preemptively said: "I'm tired, you can do it yourself." ”

When Mo Zhongqing heard this, he was slightly stunned and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

Chong Yu Wan'er said with a smile: "This is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and it is difficult to travel far from the shore, not to mention that the girl surnamed Bai is still in my hands, how can you be willing to go alone?"

Of course, Mo Zhongqing wouldn't leave, so he returned to his original wooden house after looking at the situation on the island.

And then, time seemed to stand still, Mo Zhongqing got up at dawn, fell asleep at night, and repeated the previous day's content for several days, but fortunately, Chongyu did not limit his range of activities, only the wooden house on the side did not allow him to set foot in a minute, in order to find out whether Bai Suyi was safe and sound, he had tried to sneak in more than once.

However, the result was either that the other half of his eyebrows were burned, or he was drenched in soup by the sudden seawater, in short, there was no time when he was not discovered. After doing this repeatedly, Mo Zhongqing was finally disheartened, so he had to stuff himself in the house and never come out again.

On this day, Chongyu pushed the door in, saw Mo Zhongqing sitting on the bed, and there were a few Tai Chi patterns painted on the bedside, walked in and took a closer look: "Are you counting the days?"

Mo Zhongqing knew that the person who pushed the door had no one else except Chongyu, and originally wanted to close his eyes and meditate and ignore it, but when he heard Chongyu ask such a question, he opened his eyes and face, and said in a deep voice: "A Taiji diagram has four strokes, one stroke represents one day, and there are five engraved here, which means that we have been here for twenty days, a full twenty days!

After that, Mo Zhongqing's eyes were already round and he looked angry, but Chongyu was too lazy to lean on the couch, stretched out his enviable green and white wrists, and said: "I've been upset and depressed recently, and I heard the girl surnamed Bai say that you are still barefoot as a traveling doctor, show me." ”

Mo Zhongqing sneered and glanced to the side, ignoring it at all, he really didn't want to be tricked anymore.

Chongyu didn't say anything when he saw him like this, and after a while, until the room was so quiet that people felt a little like sitting on pins and needles, then he heard Chongyu with a tired face, and said coldly: "Five days." ”

"What five days?"

Before Mo Zhongqing could say this, he heard Chongyu say to himself: "There are five days left to be the day of my calamity, and I will become weaker and weaker before the calamity." ”

When Mo Zhongqing heard this, he was surprised, turned his head and took a closer look, only to find that Chongyu's face was really very pale, and his face actually had the pity and weakness that only mortal women should have.

It's just that Mo Zhongqing obviously won't believe that this is true, even if this is the case, presumably this heavy dragon does not need to be comforted by mortals who are several times weaker than him.

Thinking like this, I only heard Mo Zhongqing harden his heart: "What are you telling me about this?

If you heard these heavy worries in the past, you would be willing to make a joke to fight back, but now you have changed your previous style, and you are not provoked, but you look at the door calmly, and your expression is a little gloomy: "I have waited for a long time this day, and I am only allowed to succeed and not to fail, so I want to use a girl surnamed Bai to block part of the thunder for me." ”

"What, Bai Suyi is not a demon!

Mo Zhongqing didn't have time to be surprised when he heard it, and wanted to deny it immediately, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly slammed into his mouth, and he couldn't say the rest of his words anymore.

He suddenly realized why Bai Suyi had attracted the heavenly thunder to attack him before, if she was a demon, then all this would be easy to explain. He had already guessed in the morning, but he didn't care about it at the beginning, but what about now?

Chongyu didn't give him much room to think, he lifted the black hair between his forehead to reveal a strand of white hair, and said bluntly: "This is the unique fetal hair of our Liqi family, and it will be destroyed with life until death." ”

Mo Zhongqing's eyes widened more and more when he heard this, he was obviously waiting for Chongyu to continue to explain, listening to her tone, she seemed to be related to Bai Suyi, since she was related, how could she ruthlessly let a junior in the clan block the thunder for her?

Could it be that all the demon clans are so cold-blooded and ruthless?

Mo Zhongqing obviously didn't want to believe it. He hoped that the heavy Yu in front of him could be different!

But Chongyu didn't seem to want to dwell on this issue anymore, just glanced at him and said casually: "I know you must have a lot of questions in your mind, but these are not important. ”

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Mo Zhongqing finally roared.

Chongyu just smiled when he heard this, and suddenly said coldly: "Because here I am in charge." ”

Mo Zhongqing was stunned.