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The shopkeeper gave him a chestnut in his pocket: "I haven't tortured you to death these few days!"

Xiao Er hugged her head, smiled flatteringly and said, "That little guest officer is really hard to serve, but the other one is really, really,"

Xiao Er scratched his head and couldn't find a word to describe it, and finally said: "In short, as long as I can see such a person every day and feel happy in my heart, I can live a few more days, and the little guest officer will be able to endure it."

"Why don't you carve a stone statue for you and put it at home to worship, so you can see it every day," the shopkeeper cast a glance at him indifferently: "You're still lazy after working!"

This noisy place is like this when it comes, and it has not changed when it goes.

After the two left the town, they got on their horses and rode away leisurely.

At this time, the scene returned to the town, in a luxuriously furnished room only two streets away from the inn where they were staying, a charming and wicked woman was reclining comfortably on the small couch in front of the window, with her chin resting on one hand , looked at the map-like thing on the small table with a smile.

"The fish are about to bite."

Her eyebrows and eyes are hooked, and her voice is like wine, intoxicating.

Her fair five fingers and wrists are winding with black and purple flower tendrils, which seem to grow on her skin, enchanting and charming.

With a slight shake of his raised hand, the map on the table changed immediately. The mountains, rivers, and towns in the map appeared vividly on the paper, as if they were real. If you look closely, you can see that the person moving the size of a hair is a person.

"Don't pretend to be asleep again when you wake up." The woman looked up at the man on the opposite bed.

What was incompatible with this luxurious house was the wooden bed under the man, it couldn't be more shabby, and it couldn't be more shabby.

The man looked handsome and elegant, his eyelids moved and he opened his eyes with a look of indifference.

This person is Sheng Baihe who survived the catastrophe and was picked up.

At this time, Sheng Baihe didn't show peace of mind, because he recognized the woman who picked him up.

It's Mozi Lihai!

He never expected to meet Mo Zi in this way. In the book, it was supposed that Mo Zi was hunted down by his fellow clan and rescued by him, and they became attached to each other.

Another missed opportunity!All Sheng Baihe can do is to hold on to the character, and only hope that the devil will fall in love with him because of his charisma in the future.

Accidents happened again and again, and Sheng Baihe was very anxious in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face.

The only luck is that Mozi saved him, at least his life is safe.

But as long as he thinks of Wen Wuning abandoning him that day, his blood will surge up, and blood will overflow from his mouth.

Mozi Lihai glanced at him, paused for a moment at the man's handsome but tightly locked brows, then returned his eyes to the map casually, seeing that the two had already entered her dungeon, her seductive eyes were full of smiles: You have good aptitude and want to use you to filter the magic breath, but there is a difference between yin and yang, if you can catch this woman, it will be great."

"Speaking of which, she is still your best friend," Li Hai raised her head, chuckled charmingly and viciously, "If I really catch her to filter the magic breath, the magic breath will change her temperament and appearance, and she will become a strange woman by then." What an ugly monster."

A wave of warmth and coolness came from the palm of Sheng Baihe's hand, and Sheng Baihe clenched the bead tightly, and the restless spiritual power in his body seemed to be comforted and gradually calmed down.

This bead was left to him by Wen Wuning, Sheng Baihe closed his eyes and said calmly: "It's not too late for you to catch her first and then talk big."

"That's right," Li Hai curled up her black hair behind her ears with her slender and white fingers like green onions, and stared at the people on the map: "She has absorbed a lot of spiritual power from the demon pill, and she may build a foundation at any time, but she is trapped in me. In the dungeon, forgive her for being unable to fly, so I will go meet her first."

Sheng Baihe turned his head, the glamorous woman under the window was eager to try as if staring at prey, he closed his eyes.

Tmd is all messed up!

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-30 13:44:27~2019-12-01 14:52:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Suzu 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 36

Mozi Lihai is two kinds of women who are completely opposite to Wen Wuning, one is upright and indifferent, the other is seductive and active.

The author's father is really thoughtful. Sheng Baihe's self-denial and upright Wen Wuning are the undoubted original match, but this kind of combination is boring after a long time. For the sake of the protagonist's love and to cater to the readers, the author's father Immediately after sending away the unappetizing yin tree flower, I will present the beautiful and enthusiastic Mozi Lihai who is not afraid of the hot face and the cold butt of the male lead.

Wouldn't it be nice to be hugged left and right, one cold and one hot.

It is written like this in the book.

But in fact, Sheng Baihe's left and right hands were empty, and he was lying alone on the cold wooden bed.

Sheng Baihe had already scolded the author thousands of times in his heart.

According to his observation, since he woke up, Mozi, not to mention stalking him at first sight like in his previous life, occasionally looked at him except for probing, not even a trace of ambiguous teasing.

That look only regarded him as a standby magic breath filter.

The devil knows what he likes and hates and acts as he pleases. As far as the standpoint is concerned, if it is not love, then there is only disgust for a righteous person like him.

I'm afraid this beauty will miss him too.

Sheng Baihe scolded God and the author thousands of times in his heart.

Spitting out a few more mouthfuls of blood, Sheng Baihe warned himself not to get excited.