Mo Ye stared at Minghui for a long time, and then said lightly, "In addition to Guya Laodao, there are only a few elders left in the Tiandao Pavilion. If senior brother can't even deal with them, I think it's better." The words can only be said here. As for whether Minghui can seize the opportunity or not, it depends on what he thinks.
"Thank you, Junior Brother." Minghui is a smart person, of course he understood what Mo Ye said. Although it was a little difficult to deal with Guya Laodao and the others, it was still easier than dealing with immortal beasts.
At this moment, Minghui already understood that he and Mo Ye were not on the same level at all. No matter why he appeared in the Zaqingyun faction or why he wanted to become his junior brother, it had nothing to do with him.
After sending Ming Hui away, Mo Ye stood at the door and thought for a while, but instead of returning to the house immediately, he turned and walked to the foreign affairs room of Tiandao Pavilion.
Now that it is time to eat, the disciples of foreign affairs have all left the kitchen, but the lights are still bright inside. Mo Ye walked in steadily, and unsurprisingly saw a certain spherical fox lying on the table.
"How's your recovery?" Mo Ye pulled the little fox by his tail and picked him up, looked up and down, and then threw it back on the table.
The little fox's round body jumped several times on the table to finally stabilize his balance, his little face was full of grievances, it was too much, and he bullied him for his small size. "Fortunately, ** has recovered."
Although he also knew in his heart that Mo Ye spent a lot of time on him and looked at the spiritual things of the world, just for Qi Huan, but the little fox was still very grateful to Mo Ye.
After Qi Huan's death, a ray of his soul wandered in the underworld for too long, and the demonic energy in his body had basically dissipated. He was able to raise his soul in such a short period of time and cultivate his soul. For those heaven and earth spirits that eat one less.
Using heaven and earth spirits to cultivate **, such an extravagant method, few people will dare to use it. Just to make Qi Huan happy, Mo Ye was able to do this for the sake of it, even if Mo Ye was so angry that Qi Huan caused Qi Huan to "suicide", but now he has slowly started to let go. This man really hurt Qi Huan, but the two of them kept missing it.
It was like, he was with him. I heard that he is now the Heavenly General of the Immortal Realm... After such a long lapse, I am afraid that he has long since been forgotten.
"Well, if you think it's almost the same, go to the fairyland to find him."
"..." The little fox gave Mo Ye an angry look, didn't he just despise him as a light bulb, and pushed him out so impatiently. And his cultivation base went to Immortal Realm because he didn't want to live anymore.
"He's still looking for you." After saying this, Mo Ye left the kitchen with a basket of food. Leaving the little fox lying on the table in a daze.
"Awake?" Opening the door, the room was still dark, but Mo Ye could feel the burning gaze. Wrong, it was a vicious look. Open the box with the night pearl on the table, and in an instant, every corner of the room is filled with soft light.
"Hmph~" Qi Huan lay lazily in the warm bed, without any intention of moving. The little head rested on the naked arm, and there were still blue and purple hickeys on it, as well as fingerprints left by Mo Ye's uncontrollable strength.
"Get up to eat?" Mo Ye smiled and put the food in the basket on the table, then walked towards the bed.
"If you don't eat, I'm going on a hunger strike." Seeing Mo Ye coming over, Qi Huan retracted into the quilt.
Mo Ye took advantage of the situation to sit on the head of the bed, stretched out his hand and hugged Qi Huan and the tightly wrapped quilt into his arms, only "showing" a small red face, Qi Huan stared at him with a flat mouth.
Looking back at Mo Ye, this bastard man who had eaten and drank enough to eat himself up to the point where he didn't even have any leftovers had a satisfied face and even smiled. Asking you to laugh and making you laugh, Qi Huan pulled his arms out of the quilt excitedly, and squeezed Mo Ye's face with his two little hands.
Forgot to wrap the quilt tightly, the thick brocade was taken away by Mo Ye and thrown into the bed. Then Mo Ye hugged her and turned around, then put Qi Huan in the cockpit, pressing down half of his body, the smile on his face felt sinister no matter how he looked at it.
"You, you, don't mess around..." Qi Huan's voice was trembling, can she not shake, chew it again, whether she can see the sun tomorrow morning is one thing.
"Miss~~ For the sake of my hard work, don't you think you should give me a reward?" Mo Ye's slender fingers brushed across Qi Huan's pink face, and used her hands to loosen her messy hair Pick behind the ear.
Qi Huan turned his face away and wanted to cry without tears. He looked so refreshed that he seemed to have worked hard. On the other hand, he looked like he had been beaten eighty times, and his whole body was full of soreness even between the bones.
"Let's talk about the reward another day, what about the little fox?" Qi Huan snorted, his round eyes rolled around, and suddenly swept the broken fabric on the ground, Qi Huan suddenly remembered that his fox didn't seem to be missing. in the house.
"Outside." Mo Ye didn't pierce her intentions. He just wanted to tease Qi Huan. Every time he saw her expression, he felt happy.
"That, is the little fox... Is it..." Qi Huan's tone was a little hesitant. Of course, she couldn't have misunderstood the little fox's cultivation base.
"The two of you have made a contract, and if something happens to you, he won't be able to save it." Mo Ye sighed softly. It was precisely because the little fox was still alive that he always had hope in his heart.
"But I don't remember, the two of us have made a contract?" She had never heard of that kind of contract. Qi Huan always thought that keeping a pet was like keeping a kitten and a dog, as long as you gave him something If it is good for him, he is his own.
"The contract was forcibly made by the nine girls for the two of you. It can be regarded as life sharing." In order to repay Qi Huan's kindness for raising the little fox for her, the nine girls signed a contract for the two, because the life force of the nine-tailed fox is the essence of life. She is more stubborn than people, she did it just in case.
However, she never thought that an unintentional move that day would save Qi Huan's life.
"Are you and Xiaoyin too?" Qi Huan suddenly remembered the snake that only eats radishes. He used to be with the little fox before. What will he be like after the little fox's accident
"No, there is no contract between the two of us." Mo Ye propped himself up, took out Qi Huan's underwear from the storage ring, and gently helped her put it on.
"Then why did he listen to you so much before?" Seeing that Mo Ye had brought out another set of pale blue colored robes, Qi Huan jumped on it. She hates robes! The evil robes, finally don't need to wear anymore.
"Am I more attractive?" Mo Ye smiled while dressing Qi Huan.
"Man." Looking at Mo Ye, who was putting his hands up and down on himself, under the guise of dressing, to eat tofu, Qi Huan's teeth clenched tightly together.
"Um?"
"You're getting more and more narcissistic!"
"I won the prize." Holding Qi Huan's little feet and putting on the embroidered shoes for her, Mo Ye pulled her out of the bed. The silver-blue tassel pendant hangs down from the waist to the calf, and every step Qi Huan takes, there are beautiful ripples.