After I went to the human world to participate in a blind date variety show, I became a group pet

Mo Yue was overjoyed that there were still more, but the following content cast a psychological shadow on him.

The person he liked once changed from his previous soft and beautiful appearance, and said something that made his eyes widen with a distorted face.

Mo Yue couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and the square had already exploded.

"I was so shocked, I was terrified when I thought about it."

"Is this person really Young Master Lian? Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

"The person in front of you is not blind. Think about it carefully. Many things can really be matched. We in the devil world have been deceived by him for so long. I still believe it. I am not well."

Some details, like the crucian carp crossing the river, emerged in his mind, Mo Yue's face turned pale, and the last scene stopped in the main hall of the Demon Palace. The Holy Son he saw when he followed his father to participate in the Demon Palace competition, was separated by a door, and the people inside cursed wantonly , He closed his eyelids, and his eyelashes cast a circle of shadows under his eyes.

At the time, I thought I deserved it, but now...

There was a stabbing pain in his heart, and Mo Yue felt his cheeks heat up, and a stream of heat swept across him quickly.

"Oh, this Mo Lian is really nothing. Fuck, I don't know how to describe it."

The companion couldn't help cursing at the side, and when he saw Mo Yue, he frowned deeply, "Are you okay, Mo Yue, what, I heard that there is a new restaurant opened in Canglang Village, I invite you to dinner tonight. "The companion touched his head, holding back such a sentence for a long time.

Mo Yue shook his head, "I don't want to eat tonight, I have to go back first."

Mo Yue buried his head and left, feeling sorry for Mu Sheng and cursing Mo Lian one after another. Of course, there were many who didn't believe it, and wanted to listen to Mo Lian's voice of explanation.

The corner of Mo Yue's mouth provoked a cold smile, because of his liking for Mo Lian, and because his father worked under Mo Lian's hand, he knew many things about Mo Lian much better than many ordinary demon cultivators, and Mo Lian even didn't remember some things He remembers everything clearly.

Not to mention that Mo Lian said many things on TV are correct, there are also many things that he didn't understand the reasons for, and now it's weird to think about it.

Mo Yue knew that he couldn't think anymore, so he left this place quickly with his head buried.

And not far from the crowd, Mu Jia and Mu Yi pressed Mo Lian and came up.

Half of Mo Lian's face was swollen, there was still blood on his face, and there was no trace of expression in his eyes. He was completely different from Mr. Lian. It took a long time for everyone to confirm that this person was Mo Lian.

"This is Mo Lian, you really can't judge by appearance."

"What did the Holy Son do to stick such a thing, it's too miserable."

"Bah, I feel sick seeing him now."

……

A sound of swearing brought back the consciousness of the chaotic Mo Lian. He looked at the bottom, the front row was still full of familiar children from everyone, they changed their fascination and longing for him, and their faces were full of disappointment and disgust.

Suddenly, Mo Lian couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy, and always felt that the scene in front of him was like a dream, otherwise why the things he feared the most had happened.

Mo Lian suddenly laughed, shaking her head, this must be a dream, he must still be the Mr. Lian who is loved by the demon world, yes, yes, this is a dream.

Mu Jia pushed him, "Quickly apologize to the Son."

Mo Lian chuckled, he is the young master Lian loved by everyone in the devil world, as long as he speaks, everyone will definitely stand by his side, but Mo Lian forgot, he is no longer so delicate, and no one loves him .

He frowned, and just about to speak, the corner of his mouth was pulled, and he burst into tears in pain, but he found that the tears he shed were so fierce, those familiar faces became even more disgusted.

The familiar panic covered up the trace of luck, and Mo Lian burst into tears.

Inexplicably, I thought of the small village in my mind, and the faces of my parents and elder brother that I thought I had forgotten a long time ago came to my mind again.

Mo Lian seemed to have a dream, he seemed to have returned to that small village, when he first heard that Mu Sheng was the son of the devil.

At that time, he had become the favorite person of all the children in the village. When he heard the news, he was like a bolt from the blue, but he lost several catties in a few days.

Until his elder brother rescued a man when he went to the mountain, the man was wounded all over his body and was dying, but judging from the things on his body, this man was of extraordinary status.

He was too reconciled at that time, why Mu Sheng, whom he stepped on, could be the son of the devil, he was not reconciled.

That night he sneaked into the man's room, the man woke up, and was about to send something to his brother for help. He kept watching secretly, and when his brother came out, he knocked his brother unconscious and stole the things .

Later, there was Mr. Lian.

Mo Lian is so unwilling, why is he not the child of the devil, why he has no talent...

At this time, on the other side of the Tianmen sect, Yuan Nan also arrived with a video. He learned how to behave this time, and specially disguised it. It was not until the variety show was about to start that everyone knew that he had returned to the Tianmen sect.

While talking about the start of the broadcast, Yuan Mo, who was practicing at Danfeng, opened his eyes, turned his palms over, and pressed down slowly and forcefully with the back of his hands. With his movements, wisps of white mist-like air slowly dissipated.

If there are monks here, they will definitely be able to see that this is the spiritual energy that has disappeared for many years in the world of cultivating immortals. Not only that, the concentration of spiritual energy here is still more than a hundred times that of the world of cultivating immortals.

Yuan Mo's index finger and middle finger touched each other, drawing a circle in the void, and the voice of talking about variety shows came from afar.

"Let's go, let's go, the variety show will start soon."

"I'm really looking forward to seeing Mu Sheng. He really has grown in my aesthetics. When he comes back, I must go to the Demon Realm to see him."

"Hey, actually, I hope that senior brother will bring him back."

……

Yuan Mo withdrew his fingers, waved his arm, and quietly arrived behind a tree, and not far in front was the square where Yuan Nan played variety shows.

At this time, the variety show had already started, and when Yuan Mo looked up, he just caught up with Mo Lian appearing on the screen.

A familiar feeling came over his face, Yuan Mo frowned unconsciously.