My long stream is you

Chapter 763 What is the surface (21)

Chapter 763 What is the surface (21)

But he didn't expect Feng Fu to follow him.

"You want to digest too?"

Feng Fu hesitated, as if he didn't know how to answer, and finally responded, "En."

Mo Xi could guess that his reaction was probably caused by his lack of words all the year round, and he felt a little uncomfortable letting go all of a sudden.

The milk cat was very dissatisfied with Feng Fu's arrival, but Mo Xi didn't speak, and it had no right to drive people away, so it could only express its dissatisfaction by meowing.

Mo Xi rubbed its head and chuckled, "Hey, I'll buy you something delicious later."

Good-looking people will become the focus of attention everywhere, and the two of them took to the street together. Even though Mo Xi was wearing a mask, the proportion of his figure, standing next to Feng Fu, immediately attracted a group of people to watch.

Not just the two of them, but the little milk cat that is grinding its teeth has also melted the hearts of many girls.

Feng Fu has been avoiding this kind of situation since he went out, but seeing Mo Xi not moving, as if he is accustomed to such stares, he also holds his temper.

"Meow!" The little milk cat suddenly flapped its paws and pointed at a pastry stand.

Mo Xi walked to the stall with it in his arms, asked the stall owner the price, and then bought a bunch of them under the "teaching Jiangshan" of the little milk cat.

The little milk cat grabbed the cloth bag holding the pastry and meowed.

Feng Fu heard the girl's voice obviously softened, "Okay, I'll find you a place to sit and eat."

"Meow." The milk cat called out psychically, and then really stopped making trouble, and nestled obediently in the woman's arms.

Mo Xi found a table at a side stall and sat down, and ordered a glass of sugarcane water when asked by the stall owner.

She opened the cloth bag, and the scent of the pastries overflowed before the lid was lifted. When she opened it, the milk cat couldn't wait to pounce on it, occupying an entire area and surrounding the pastries.

"Can it eat these?"

"It's different from other cats, it can eat anything, it's fine."

In this era, there is no professional cat science popularization. As long as you don’t meet a serious cat owner, not many people will find it strange.

Feng Fu looked at Mo Xi for a long time, and asked, "Have you never thought about changing your appearance?"

Mo Xi stopped interacting with the milk cat, looked up and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Feng Fu glanced over the silver mask, moved his lips, "It's nothing."

His reaction made Mo Xi a little strange, but since he didn't want to say anything, Mo Xi didn't ask any more questions.

Back at the inn, Mo Xi took out the pile of information.

The kerosene lamp was lit, casting a swaying black shadow on the window.

Mo Xi read it carefully and stopped on a certain page.

Painter?Never heard of this profession.

Wen Jun carefully marked this stack of materials as existing in the current alliance memory, and all of them are only about changing fate.

Is this skin painter related to the original?
Mo Xi clicked on the corner of the paper and read the introduction about the painter over and over again.

not much.

It can probably be classified into six words.

Change your appearance, cultivate your destiny.

with a pen...

Mo Xi suddenly thought of Feng Fu's pen.

Could it be related to this?

She frowned slightly and turned back.

It is said that the last family with the inheritance of the painter lives in Fushangang Town.

The lonely copy of Changing Fate is also there.

I don't know who it is. The news about Changing the lonely book in Fushangang Town has spread.

Those who claim to be righteous sent people to look for them for the safety of their orphans.

All such things should have been recorded, but Mo Xi only saw a few records about this matter.

Turn the page again and see this description.

Blood flowed like a river, and no one survived.

The kerosene lamp was still jumping, shaking enchantingly.

The person sitting at the table spent half his salary before flipping back, finished reading the remaining content, and then closed it.

When the lights went out, the figure on the window immediately gathered with the surrounding darkness and returned to darkness.

 Today is the fourth shift, and it may be the fourth shift in the next few days. There are some problems in life, so let's do it first.

  PS: No compensation, no ability.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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