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That night, after taking a bath, Qi Mo put on the undershirt that Jun Ze had ordered to be prepared a long time ago, obeyed the agreement and obediently climbed into his bed to sleep with him.

He neatly occupied only a small space in the innermost part of the bed, then closed his eyes and prepared to wait for Jun Ze to go to bed and talk to him before falling asleep.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the Demon Emperor did not wait, but Zhou Gong came first.

Qi Mo's whole day's experience today was too tortuous, and his mood was also ups and downs, which caused his spirit to be a little exhausted.So when he was lying in the soft and warm quilt at this time, sleepiness naturally rushed up quickly.

What Jun Ze saw when he came to the bed was such a picture of a sleeping beauty, and the sleeping beauty was still pitifully huddled against the innermost wall, not even daring to take up more of the quilt, and just draped it lightly on it. on himself.

He sighed helplessly, it seemed that his master had indeed suffered a lot over the years.The sourness in my heart swelled, and I couldn't tell whether it was distressed or some other feeling.

Gently moving the person back to the center of the bed, Jun Ze took off his shoes, socks and coat, got on the bed and lay beside Qi Mo.

His eyes looked gently at the soundly asleep man, even in the dark environment he could clearly see all the details on Qi Mo's face.

Stretching out his hand to trace Qi Mo's picturesque facial features, his voice was so soft that one might think it was just a hallucination: "Master, it's great that I finally saw you."

The next day, when Qi Mo got up from the bed in a daze, the quilt around him was already icy cold.

If it weren't for the real folds on the side where people pressed, he almost thought that Jun Ze didn't sleep here at all last night.

When the lazy waist stretched halfway, the door was pushed open from the outside, Qi Mo paused, and awkwardly greeted the visitor: "Good morning, Your Majesty."

"It's not too early, it's already high in the sun. Also, call me by my name, you are not allowed to call me the king." Jun Ze glanced at Qi Mo and then looked away. The current Qi Mo's disheveled appearance is too tempting. Man has sinned.

So it's better to take a second look at it, lest it will be bad if you look at one more and can't help but do something irreversible.

"Oh." Qi Mo replied lazily, always felt that he had seen this scene somewhere, but something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Shaking his head, he cleared away this inexplicable thought.To be honest, I and this demon emperor met yesterday, how could I have met before? Thinking about it, I think it is impossible, it must be because I slept too much and had an illusion.

Qi Mo struggled in his heart for a while and then gave up. After all, there are more important things waiting for him to complete.

After being served by Lord Demon Emperor, Mo Mo, who was in charge of Qi's duty, woke up and washed, and went to the place where he had dinner yesterday to have breakfast.

Looking at a large table full of beautiful things in eyes, Qi Mo stared straight at it without any hope: "There are so many, can you finish it?"

Obviously you used to like to ask me to cook a large table of dishes, and then you only ate one bite of each dish, and asked me to take care of the rest.But now... is this a sex change?

Jun Ze took a deep look at Qi Mo, and said: "It's okay, I will still be there if I can't finish eating, I won't waste it."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Qi Mo's eyes lit up, and the eagerness in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

It still looks the same, unchanged.Jun Ze commented in his heart with certainty and affirmation.

The fact that Shangshen Qimo is a hidden foodie is only known to Junze in the entire Six Realms, and every time someone comes to discuss matters with Qimo, they will inevitably smell the smell of fireworks.

But at this time, before Qi Mo could speak, Jun Ze would take the initiative to stand up and say that he was greedy, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and imitated ordinary people to cook, and he took the blame very smoothly.

As time passed, the entire God Realm knew that Shangshen Qimo's closed disciple was not only low in aptitude, but also a glutton with a good tongue.

After Qi Mo learned of this rumor, he held his sword and went to settle accounts with those who spread the rumors.It was too late for him to protect his apprentice, so how could he allow others to wantonly spread rumors and slander him.

Fortunately, Jun Ze, who is familiar with Qi Mo's character, stopped him in time: "Master, you don't have to get angry over such a trivial matter. Let them talk if they like it, anyway, they will forget it after a long time."

"But it's obviously because of me that I let you bear this stigma, no, I have to clarify for you." Qi Mo's attitude is very firm, and he would rather destroy his image than see his apprentice suffer a little grievance.

Jun Ze took the opportunity to grab his long-awaited hand, and said with a smile, "But I like it very much, Master." Opening his amber peach eyes wide, he waved Qi Mo's hand coquettishly like when he was a child .

Qi Mo didn't have any resistance to this, and gave up after not holding on for long.I thought to myself, let him go, anyway, with my protection, nothing will happen to me.

However, because Qimo felt guilty towards Junze in this matter, and wanted to make up for his apprentice's "injured" heart, he found an excuse to give Junze various magic weapons whenever he had the opportunity.It's useless to say that you don't need to keep it, it's better to use it for him to make do with.

Even in the eyes of the protoss, the god-level magical artifacts that are rare and hard to come by come to Junze to make do with them, which makes those who dream of getting a magical artifact made by Qi Mo himself feel so embarrassing.

Of course Jun Ze knows this, but so what if he knows, the master is his, and the magic weapon that the master refines is also his, no one else should think about it.

The two finished their first breakfast since they met like 7 years ago. After the meal, Qi Mo watched Jun Ze carefully wipe the corners of his mouth for him, and the doubts in his heart surfaced one by one like bubbles. .

Why every time Junze knows what he wants before he has time to express anything, and then the dish he wants to eat will appear in front of him the next moment; So natural, as if it's been done many times before.

Is it true that the Yaozu are keen to eat what other people leave?Forget it, anyone with a little brain thinks this is impossible, okay?Qi Mo rejected his absurd thoughts in his heart.

As the roundworm in Qi Mo's stomach who has already matured, how could Jun Ze not know the entanglement in his heart at this moment.

But he just curled his lips maliciously, didn't make it clear, and was about to leave Qimo alone there.

After all, the timing is not right now, and Qi Mo’s great revenge in this life has not been avenged. If I suddenly tell him that his true identity is the God of Qi Mo who fell 7 years ago, and that I am his only closed disciple, I’m afraid I will tell him Anyone with a normal IQ will feel that they are entertaining him.

So Jun Ze planned to get along like this first, to see if he could find a way to help Qi Mo recover his past life memories.

If not, then after the revenge, he will clarify the truth when his doubts increase. Presumably, after all the strange things are explained, he will naturally accept the truth of the matter.

Qi Mo, who was full of doubts, walked around the majestic palace leisurely, and Jun Ze came to the place where he usually took a nap.Pushing the door open, Qi Mo's eyes were filled with the books in the room.

"Wow." Unconsciously exhaled softly, Qi Mo's eyes almost straightened.

Seeing him sighing, Jun Ze couldn't help but move his heart, and said, "From now on, you can come here anytime, and you can read the books inside as you like."

"Really?" Qi Mo asked in surprise, the amount of books here is definitely comparable to the Royal Library.

"real."

"Thank you so much."

"It's nothing." It's good to promise with your body.

Li Yu, who stood outside and waited for orders at any time: ... whoever was agreed to enter and who would die except you?

Jun Ze asked Qi Mo to wander around casually, don't be restrained, and call him for help whenever he can't get a book.Then, ignoring the person who walked away impatiently, he sat alone in front of the desk carved from a whole piece of black mysterious warm jade, with his head down, not knowing what he was sketching on a piece of paper.

After wandering around for a while, Qi Mo found that at least a quarter of the books in it were related to cold spirit bodies, and another quarter contained rare treasures from various places.The rest are either exercises collected from various places or various miscellaneous notes of natural history, which are really distinctive.

Holding a book of basic exercises for beginners, Qi Mo was engrossed in reading it, when Qi Mo was suddenly called back to his mind by a sound of "Mo Mo" not far away.

Although he has been called by this name many times, every time he hears Qimo, he has a new and extraordinary feeling of egg pain.

He really didn't understand how he could call "Mo Mo" such an intimate name that made people feel ashamed when facing a big man, Lord Yaohuang.

With a helpless sigh, Qi Mo quickly adjusted his mentality, turned around with a smile and asked, "Well, what's the matter?"

Pretending not to see that the other party's body froze slightly when he called Qi Mo, Jun Ze greeted Qi Mo with a smile on his face without knowing it: "Come here quickly, let me show you something."

"Okay..." Qi Mo put down the book, walked to the desk and was pulled to the seat by Jun Ze before he could stand still.

Although the seat is spacious, it is still a bit crowded when two adult men sit side by side, as can be seen from the close contact of their arms and thighs.

Qi Mo moved uncomfortably, intending to stand up from the seat, but was held down by Jun Ze, jokingly said: "If you don't make a chair, then you can only sit in my arms, and there is enough space like this, so it won't work." will squeeze you."

"Forget it, I think this is good." Hearing that he was going to sit in Jun Ze's arms, Qi Mo hesitated for a second, and refused against his will.

"Okay then." Jun Ze replied with regret, in fact, he was extremely happy to let Qi Mo sit in his arms.However, he is quite satisfied with the current state of the two of them, and the rest can only be done slowly. Anyway, what he needs most is time and patience.

Closer to home, Jun Ze pointed to the map on the table and said to Qi Mo: "The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that is needed for the forced awakening of the cold spirit body is here."

Qi Mo followed Jun Ze's finger to look at that place, hesitantly said: "...the imperial palace?"

"Hmm." Jun Ze pointed to the other side of the map, and said, "The other heaven-level elixir nine-turn green lotus is in the God Realm." Having said that, he glanced at Qi Mo seriously, and continued Said: "There is also a Qianshengcao in the cold pond at the bottom of the valley in Jue Lingyuan in the Demon Realm. So let's take the Qianshengcao first, then go to the human world to get the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and finally go to the God Realm to get the Nine-turn Qinglian."

"Well, good." I listen to you, you are the boss and you have the final say.Qi Mo responded obediently.

"...Okay, then let's get ready and leave in three days." Jun Ze looked at such a cute Qi Mo, and was in a daze for a while.

The author has something to say:

Qi Mo: Why are the types of books in your study so strange?

Junze: for you

Qi Mo: If you talk about love again, hit the floor

Junze (holding his arms tightly and praying for ink): It's just for you >_

Qi Mo (after realizing it): Oh, sleep (never mention the matter of asking someone to sleep on the floor just now)