My long stream is you

Chapter 1027 One Thought Becomes a Demon (43)

A sense of gap emerged in his heart, Qiu Ziyu thought for a moment, made a decision immediately, and stepped off the stage.

Mo Xi didn't know how much shock his actions had caused to the people on and off the stage, even if he knew, he didn't care.

Her thoughts now only fell on Mo Zhi.

"What's there to be unhappy about? It's not that you don't know your situation. The further you get to the back, the more you can't do it easily. Otherwise, this demon will cut it like a thread and keep messing it up."

Mo Xi had no choice but to take out a new pendant from the storage ring, and bent down to replace it with Mo Zhi who was sitting on the chair.

"Hey, when you recover, I will accompany you if you want to go back to the world of cultivating immortals and kill all directions."

Even if Mo Zhi was dissatisfied, he still accepted the matter.

Seeing how his lips were pursed, Mo Xi squeezed his face, "You look like a child when you're angry."

Mo Zhi blushed slightly, "Don't move around, don't touch a man's face casually."

Mo Xi has never been a person who knows how to push his feet. When he heard that he wanted to withdraw his hand, his little hand was caught.

Mo Zhi pulled the man into his arms.

"I've always wanted to ask, do you regret coming here?"

Mo Xi paused slightly and smiled slightly, "You've asked me this before."

"Really? Then ask again."

"What else do you want to confirm?" Mo Xi simply found a comfortable position to nest, and didn't care if he was imprisoned even tighter.

She didn't move anymore, her voice was as light as a feather, soft to the bone.

"For you, what is there to regret."

Mo Zhi moved slightly, lowering his eyes darkly, "What's so good about me, a devil that everyone despises, you have status and status, and everyone in the world of cultivating immortals admires you, even if you leave Tiangan Castle, there will be no one in the world of cultivating immortals I don’t want to call you Mu Zu, but I..."

"But you are the only one I want." Mo Xi interrupted, kissing his chin lightly, "I am the ancestor of the world of cultivating immortals, and you are the ancestor of the ancestors of the world of cultivating immortals."

Mo Zhi's heart skipped a beat, looking at Mo Xi's beautiful face, his heart felt hotter than ever.

But he doesn't know this trick.

"You are my ancestor."

It took him a long time to say that.

Mo Xi smiled, "My ancestor, I like you the most, so don't be unhappy, okay?"

Mo Zhi was even more at a loss when he heard the words.

Somewhere, the furball of the cat used as the background board sighed faintly.

Since coming here, the host has been sprinkling sugar every day.

I really miss the food in Fu Gui Lou.
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Because of what happened that day, Mo Xi and the two stayed in the house for a while before going out to eat with the fur ball.

When they arrived at Fugui Building, they met an acquaintance.

"I heard that you often come here, I didn't expect to meet so many times, but I met today."

Qiu Ziyu walked over with a smile.

He found that the timing of these two people's appearance was completely irregular, and even he, the owner of the rich building, couldn't catch anyone here for three consecutive nights.

Every time they came and went, they couldn't do it quickly, but the people in the building got his orders and dared not force them to stay.

Mo Xi nodded lightly, "Come and bring the fur ball to eat."

Qiu Ziyu probably understood that Mo Xi's pet was a big foodie, but it was Mo Xi who sometimes ate and sometimes didn't. He guessed that they were immortals who had reached the realm of bigu.

With Qiu Ziyu as the host, Mo Xi and the two followed him directly to eat on the floor that was not open to the public.

This floor is dominated by bamboo and blue-colored houses, with an elegant and elegant style, just like Qiu Ziyu.

Mo Xi naturally saw his overtures, smiled and pulled Mo Zhi to sit down.

(End of this chapter)