Transmigration Book

The garden is a gathering place for the younger generation to meet and enjoy.And in the courtyard, it is a place where many masters of foreign spirits exchange experiences, as well as the contacts of the great families of Zhongdu.

Further inside, there is an elegant and quiet small building in the pool.Those who can go there are all spirit masters who have reached the level of a master and have a high status.

It is said that a long time ago, the precious foreign spirits they contracted would come to play and make new friends.In recent years, the probability of Foreign Spirit Race coming has dropped all of a sudden.

Today, Mr. Zhao brought two spirit beasts and a different plant, which immediately aroused heated discussions.Even Murong Mingxi, who was standing in the fringe area, heard the discussions in several ears.You can see its rarity.

"I always feel that there is a bad premonition." The closer Murong Mingxi got to Xiaozhu, the more his eyelids twitched.My heart was pounding, as if something terrible was about to happen.

"In recent years, there haven't been any powerful newcomers in the world of spirit masters. The guests in this small building are just the fixed ones. Don't worry, Mingxi, they are easy to get along with, and nothing will happen." Mo Ziqi's hand on Murong Mingxi's shoulders tightened slightly, giving Murong Mingxi strength to support him.

Murong Mingxi felt warm in his heart, shook his head and said, "It's not this." He tilted his head in doubt, "It seems to be something else. But I can't say specifically."

"Then don't think about it." Mo Ziqi lowered his head and scratched the tip of his nose lightly, "I'm here for everything."

Murong Mingxi blinked and stared blankly at Mo Ziqi for a second, and couldn't help laughing, "Yes, yes. Of course I know that King Mo Yan is omnipotent."

Mo Ziqi: "..." Which ignorant guy dares to mention this nickname in front of Murong Mingxi?

Mo Ziqi frantically jotted down a small notebook in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.Angry and funny, he tapped Murong Mingxi's forehead, "You're skinny."

Murong Mingxi turned his head to avoid Mo Ziqi's attack.Playing around all the way, they walked into the small building in the pool together with Mo Ziqi.

The visitors from the courtyard, who had paid high attention to the arrival of the two, were stunned for a moment.After recovering, my heart was still full of disbelief.

For so many years, Xiaozhu in Chizhong has not been qualified to set foot on the top of the pyramid, even their most beloved juniors.It's fine that I suddenly entertained the young master of the Mo family today, but I even invited another "little-known" junior!

For a while, people with active minds have begun to re-evaluate the value of Murong Mingxi.

Murong Mingxi will never know about these turmoil outside.He is now being thrown into his arms by two rabbit balls, one black and one white, crying "chi chi chi chi" about the brutal treatment he has received.

It's also thanks to Mr. Zhao not being able to understand animal language.Otherwise, he would be pissed to death by these two bastards who turned right and wrong: just a few days after these two boys came back, all the exotic plants in his yard were fumbled.I don't know who wants to cry first!

Mr. Zhao looked at the crying black rabbit, and secretly rolled his eyes: Did you see the three-leaf turning flower over there?Ever since there were several house-demolition-like "quarrels" at Xiaozhu's party, the alien plant spirit beasts of each family refused to come here to play.The one in front of him is an outstanding representative of the fight back then.I will follow you today, that is to stick to him and come to you to collect debts...

Um? !That serious creditor, what are you doing now? !

It was just a moment of ecstasy, when Elder Zhao looked towards Murong Mingxi again, he found a very familiar exotic plant growing at the foot of Murong Mingxi.

The three-leaf Zhuanlinghua who used to be like an uncle at home, not only did not see the arrogance and domineering spirit now, but also changed into a flower-like one, revealing a cute and shy little daughter-in-law all over her body.Standing up easily, the leaves that can cut fine gold are softly curled up, begging for a hug under Murong Mingxi's clothes.

If, if Xiangxiang is willing to hold it for a while, it is not impossible to give the remaining half of the leaves that have been gnawed away for free to the flower rabbit. (*/ω＼*)

Old Zhao: "..."

Several other masters: "..."

Old man Zhao, you are not being kind.In order to create momentum for your new apprentice, can you even perform this kind of drama that is fake at first glance?Who doesn't know that your three-leaf turning spirit flower is like an ancestor, whoever touches it will be unlucky.Now this innocent little girl looks like, you just say, do you believe it?

Just as Zhao Lao had accepted the impact brought by the Sanye Zhuanlinghua, he turned his head and looked suspiciously and condemningly at his old friends.I just felt that my breath was choked in my throat, I couldn't get up or down, and I was so aggrieved to death.

I don't believe it.But I was wronged, I didn't!

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhao: Weak and helpless, but he can take the blame. [Try to keep smiling.JPG]