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It was a cloudy day with dark clouds in the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold and swishing cool breeze blew on the human body, like a knife, cold and cold.

Winter break is coming!

Mo Xuan stood at the door of the classroom with his schoolbag and took a deep breath.

In the past few months, everything has gone very smoothly, Mo Xiaofeng and a group of people have formed a company, bought several small islands, and used the rules of space to build several teleportation points on them.

Because the port was not built, there was not much to transmit.

However, there are quite a few ships from the construction ports of the Kanga and Verga island groups.

To Mo Xuan's surprise, most of these ships were wooden sailboats that Mo Xuan was familiar with, and there were not as many high-tech spaceships as he imagined.

I don't know how those big galleons managed to cross the void so far.

Creatures also saw a few, similar to people on Earth, some of them were different, but the difference was not too big.

The leader of the Conga group is a religious leader, while the leader of the Verga group is a sacrifice, both of which are similar in nature.

Belief in Caluca and Locke, respectively.

For Mo Xuan, a god of the islands in the depths of the Wasteland Sea, both of them gave enough respect.

However, as the god of Blue Moon Island, Mo Xuan only politely showed his face when the two came, and handed over the rest to Yuxin and Mo Xiaofeng.

As Mo Xuan's representatives, the two signed a series of treaties with two religious representatives from the extraterrestrial galaxy that were equal, unequal, disadvantageous, and advantageous.

Then, the port on Venus was built.

And after Mo Xuan threw everything to the two of them, he also returned to his original life.

As for Yuxin, she resigned from her position as a teacher.

It's not long, but it's changed a lot.

Mo Xuan has been much more honest recently, and he doesn't sleep in class anymore, so he listens quite seriously.

Things are becoming more and more low-key.

He is now the god of Blue Moon Island, although there is only one believer.

And in the past, Blue Moon Island must have had its own god, but now, this god is missing.

Mo Xuan was convinced of this.

This universe, under the great law, has the same foundation, but every island group or every island has its own particularity.

The true gods are the ones who can completely control these rules and correct them, and in this case, the cultivation of all the people on the island is in the hands of the gods.

He can't do that.

And the god before him, apparently, did.

On Earth, there are many manifestations of the rules, which are definitely not formed by chance, but the individual expression of the whole rule by a god.

Who is this god, Mo Xuan doesn't know, where he went, Mo Xuan doesn't know, now, Mo Xuan is the god of this world, but obviously he hasn't reached the level of that one, although he can now be sure that the god is no longer on the earth, but he can't be sure if there are any remnants of this god who are still on the earth, and if there are, whether these believers can still contact him, so he has to keep a relatively low profile.

If you dress up like a normal high school student, you should be fine, right?

Mo Xuan didn't like the winter vacation, because it meant that he needed to go home to celebrate the New Year with the people in his family, which seemed a bit depressing to him.

I just finished the last physics of the final exam today, and I feel good about myself, but thinking of the last difficult and outrageous question, Mo Xuan had to secretly scold the teacher who made the question for being perverted, although this level of physics questions can't pose any threat to him for the time being, but this kind of deliberately making it difficult for students is really disgusting to him in the name of exercising students' abilities.

"However, when the results come out, if I become the first in age, I think everyone will think that Lao Tzu went to the office to steal the answer, the old man will definitely think that Lao Tzu is doing such a thing, will he be angry with him, hehe!" Mo Xuan smiled.

For some reason, he now feels that he is getting younger and younger, a thousand years old, but the way of thinking in his mind is directly in line with that of a boy in his teens and twenties, and he doesn't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Just as he was thinking about something out of his mind, the phone in his bag rang.

When I opened it, my mother's phone looked a little helpless, and Mo Xuan sighed.

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"

"Are you done?"

"Just came out of the examination room, your old man's time is really accurate!"

"Shut up, don't be poor with me, just finish the exam and come back for dinner in the evening!"

"What, go home for dinner?!" Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the sky, "No, Mom, it's already past three o'clock, from Tongqiao to Lingcheng, but it's more than two hours' drive!"

"If you want to come back, you will come back, wait for you to eat, that's all!" he said, and without waiting for Mo Xuan to answer, he hung up the phone.

A person who is dozens of years old is also a willful temper!

Mo Xuan smiled bitterly, it seems that this trait of himself that he is getting younger and younger is inherited from his mother.

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Very quirky atmosphere.

Mo Xiaofeng, the little bastard, is still sitting on the sofa in his living room with a wicked smile.

How can that smile on this face make people look so bad?

As soon as he saw Mo Xuan enter the door, he jumped up from the sofa, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

"Brother Lobby is back!"

"Yes, I'm back, what's wrong?" Mo Xuan said, throwing the bag on the sofa and sitting on the sofa, "Go, get me a glass of water!"

"Hey, it's coming!" The little bastard ran to the side, took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Mo Xuan's hand.

"Brother Lobby, you came back so early today!"

"You see you're smiling so cheaply, what is hiding from me?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, you'll know later!" Mo Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Less nonsense, talk quickly, what's going on......!"

"I'm back!"

Before Mo Xuan's words were finished, Wang Yun's voice came from the top of the stairs.

Mo Xuan twisted his head, understood eight points, and stood up from the sofa.

"Mom, Aunt Jin is good!"

Very polite, polite, where is there a trace of the appearance of a gentleman.

"Well, okay, you kid, you're honest today!" Wang Yun said with a smile.

There were three people walking downstairs, in addition to Wang Yun and Aunt Najin, there was also a little beauty.

is about the same age as Mo Xuan, of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, sixteen or seventeen years old.

It's beautiful, but what catches Mo Xuan's eyes the most is her slender legs.

Although the figure has not yet fully grown, the legs wrapped under the white slacks have already shown the power of seduction.

"I'm again!" Mo Xuan said secretly in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Let me introduce, this is my lobby brother, Boss Mo Xuanmo, this is Lu Ya, Lu Da Beauty!"

The little bastard stood at the top of the stairs with his fat buttocks, pointed at Mo Xuan with one hand, and pointed at the little beauty with the other, and introduced himself.

"Mo Xiaofeng, why are you here too!" The little beauty named Lu Ya saw Mo Xiaofeng and laughed, her voice was crisp, like the first cry of a yellow warbler, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and her eyes flowed, and she glanced at Mo Xuan unintentionally.

"Funny little girl!" Mo Xuan laughed again in his heart.

Although this Lu Ya is not very old, she gives people a very mature feeling, and there is also a hint of green charm between the flow of her eyes.

And the hint of arrogance in his eyes is enough to arouse all the ** and passion of a little boy of his age.

"Since Xiaofeng has already introduced it, I don't need to introduce it again!" Aunt Jin said with a smile.

This Aunt Jin is Wang Yun's best friend and best friend, so Mo Xuan is very familiar with it, but this Lu Ya has never appeared in Mo Xuan's memory.

"Xiaoya is your Aunt Jin's niece, I came to your Aunt Jin's house to play this winter vacation, you are all about the same age, how close you will be in the future!"

Mo Xuan smiled, he was only seventeen years old, and his mother was in a hurry to introduce her female companion, it seemed that the pressure from her cheap big brother was really not small, in this case, Lu Ya's family background was not bad.

The question is, why does his cheap brother make his mother feel pressured?

In my memory, there has never been such a situation in that life!

On his face, he maintained a gentle smile.

"Of course, when we came to Lingcheng, Xiaofeng and I are the landlords, hehe, where to play, what to eat, it's all wrapped up in us, isn't it Xiaofeng!"

"Yes, yes, of course!" Mo Xiaofeng's head straightened.