On the cold night, the blood moon and the white moon climbed onto the starry sky very punctually, and the sleepy Mo stretched lazily with the wind, and walked out of bed very reluctantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info for nothing else, just because he was so hungry, and if it weren't for the protest of his stomach, he believed he would have been able to sleep a little longer.

The aftermath of the war has long since dissipated, and Mo Suifeng is a little hungry, refreshed, and vigorous, and he is sure that he has completely recovered his vitality.

Mo followed the wind through the window lattice, looking at the exotic two-moon scenery from afar, and was a little distracted for a while. I slept so well that I felt like I had slept all day before I knew it!

Although he was hungry in his stomach, he couldn't take care of it for the time being after waking up, and after a little regained his senses, he immediately began to call Bodhi Ancestor,

"Bodhi Ancestor!" he called softly in his heart.

After a long time, with a long sigh, Mo Suifeng helplessly stopped trying. Sure enough, as he guessed, Bodhi Ancestor no longer had the slightest reaction, as if it had never existed at all. Not only that, but even the Yanhuang Small World and the Mud Pill Palace have completely disappeared without a trace, and they are completely out of touch.

Now at the center of the eyebrows, there is nothing but a large lake and a soul devouring gun. If it weren't for Mo Suifeng's determination that the small world was in the sea of knowledge, he would really think that they had disappeared.

In fact, Mo Suifeng doesn't rely much on the small world and the Mud Pill Palace now, but the two abilities of "Bodhi Ancestor" and "Rune Analysis" are temporarily unusable, which is really a pity.

After confirming these things, Mo Suifeng smiled bitterly and sighed very emotionally, but because the small world was evolving, it was not completely gone, so he was only a little regretful and not particularly disappointed.

After working hard for more than half a year, he returned to the pre-liberation period overnight. This incident just gave Mo Suifeng a wake-up call, "The cunning rabbit is still three holes, not to mention the people", it seems that it is still very necessary to prepare some back-ups, who can say for sure in this chaos, if you can't keep it together, some things won't be able to be used one day.

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"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of fists in the courtyard interrupted Mo Suifeng's train of thought.

Through the window lattice, two petite figures are shadowy, you come and go, but it shouldn't be fighting, but it seems to be performing martial arts, and listening to the sound of air flow driven by fists and feet and the sound of bone vibration, it is obvious that there is a master who is not weak.

Letting go of the things in his heart, Mo walked out of the house with curiosity with a smile in the wind.

Good guys! Mo Suifeng's residence is really lively today, and you can put together a table of mahjong. is not only picturesque, but also Liming, Li Jingwen, Xia Wanting, Li Jiuzhi and a few other people who are familiar with Mo Suifeng, there is no shortage of them.

Mo Suifeng saw that they were in full swing and elated, and unconsciously showed a smile.

The two people practicing in the courtyard are Ruhua and Xia Wanting, and it seems that Xia Wanting is teaching Ruhua martial arts.

The moment Mo Suifeng pushed open the door, several people present noticed it. In the field, the two of them made a false move, each jumped out of the circle, and suspended the sparring.

Ruhua is the worst cultivator, knowing that she only reacted at this time, she smiled like a flower, her eyes were happy, her forehead was still bubbling with white gas, and her small breasts fell together, ran over, and after saluting Mo Suifeng, she silently stood behind Mo Suifeng, and played the role of her maid very peacefully.

"Good practice, keep working hard!" Of course, Mo Suifeng would not blame her, smiled slightly, and encouraged enthusiastically.

"Gongzi Xie, I will work hard!" was praised by Mo Suifeng, picturesque and sweet.

The dialogue between the master and the servant, everyone heard it clearly, and the peaceful dialogue was full of care and warmth, and everyone couldn't help but feel relieved. After all, in this world, not every master is so easy to talk to, and servants get too close to outsiders, and sometimes they get into some unnecessary trouble.

Xia Wanting covered her mouth and chuckled, pouring out a sound of pleasure like spring water, and quipped for the first time: "Lord Hero! You are so amazing, you can even sleep so well, the little woman admires, admires!"

"Ah......" Mo Suifeng was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what Xia Wanting meant for a while. After the war, it should be right to take a break, but why do people say that, is it..........

Mo Suifeng smiled, did not refute, and secretly pinched his fingers in his sleeve to calculate.

Calendar: December 30, 17th year.

This calculation, Mo Suifeng was immediately startled by himself!

Oh my mother, I didn't expect to sleep for days at a time, and I thought I only slept for one day. Rub, no wonder I feel so hungry, it turns out that I should be hungry.

In fact, Mo Suifeng didn't know that with his current physical fitness, sleeping had long become a habit, and it was no longer a necessity. This slumber was mainly due to the integration of the Mud Pill Palace and the small world, which consumed a lot of his spirit, and the spiritual difficulty was the main reason, not the big battle a few days ago.

"Wanting, Picturesque, Jingwen, you three, go and prepare dinner for Mr. Zhong!" Old Man Dawn knew that Mo Suifeng should be hungry, even if he was a high-ranking monk, he would still be hungry even if he slept for several days.

After a few days of getting along, Ruhua and Xia Wanting seemed to have become good friends, and after the three of them responded in unison, they all ran into the kitchen.

"Mr. Zhong, sit here!" Li Jiuzhi got up to greet him, very polite.

"Ahem. Jiugong, you're polite, just call me Xiao Mo!" Mo Suifeng smiled faintly and sat next to Li Jiuzhi.

After the war, Mo Suifeng listened to the picturesque talk that Li Jiuzhi led everyone to desperately protect him, and it was precisely because of the hard work of others that Mo Suifeng had the opportunity to get rid of the control of the disease and see his own heart.

has shed blood and sweat together, and several people can be regarded as comrades-in-arms who have lived and died together, and they are invisibly much closer, and they are no longer passers-by who have no relationship, and they are more casual in their speech, and even Xia Wanting dares to joke with Mo Suifeng, and she is not so restrained.

"By the way, Jiugong, the rest of the matter has been dealt with, do you need help?" After a brief greeting, Mo Suifeng asked solemnly, he also wanted to take some responsibility and fulfill some obligations.

At the mention of this, Li Jiuzhi's face darkened slightly, but in an instant, he showed a relieved smile and said, "Sir, don't worry, the matter of blood demons attacking the village often happens in our country, there are not ten cases every year, there are eight cases, everyone has long been used to it! ”

"That's good, that's good, if there is something, even if Jiugong speaks, he should do his best!" Mo Suifeng arched his hand and showed his attitude.

"Mr. Gaoyi, I, Li Jiuzhi, represent the villagers of Blood Ginseng Village, thank you, sir!" Li Jiuzhi got up and bowed deeply to Mo Suifeng, and was very happy in his heart, because he really had something to ask Mo Suifeng below.

"Ahem, everyone sit, don't make it so outward, okay. Xiao Mo, a few days ago, we killed a total of fourteen enemies, and we captured a good thing, Brother Nine, don't you want to show it to the little brother?" If you say too much thanks, it will appear to be raw, and it is best to stop in moderation.

"That's right, sir, look!" Li Jiuzhi cautiously took out an object from his bosom.