Mo Ya turned to look at An Lingxi, and asked coldly, "Hey, where are you going tomorrow?"
An Lingxi glanced at her faintly, did not speak, and concentrated on eating.
Mo Rong reprimanded: "Xiaoya! Be polite to Girl Anling!"
Mo Ya was not angry, but turned to the other side and asked Feng Wuxie: "Sister Wuxie... Sister, do you know where she is going tomorrow..."
Feng Wuxie knew that the nine-week Tianyuan carrier formation of the Haotian Academy was related to the secrets of the entire academy, and only people like them knew it. As for Mo Ya...
Although Mo Ya came here for the first time, everyone present knew about the matter. Mo Ya is Mo Rong's younger sister, and has brotherhood with Emperor Qianxie and Bai Ruochen. Even if you tell her, it doesn't matter.
"Tomorrow, An Lingxi and I will go to a dangerous stray forest, break through the traps in the forest, break into an underground palace with many organs, and inspire another magic circle. In short, there are dangers everywhere."
"You want to go too?" Mo Ya asked with some surprise, and then looked at Emperor Qianxie, with a trace of blame in her eyes: "Brother Qianxie, can you be a little conscientious? Actually let your own woman go to such a place? "
Di Qianxie's face stiffened: "Can you be a little bit brainy? Do you think I will let her go?"
"That's not necessarily~"
"She insisted on going." Di Qianxie was not angry.
Mo Ya nodded with enlightenment: "Oh, I see, you are afraid of your daughter-in-law, so your daughter-in-law wants to go, you can't control it."
When Di Qianxie heard this, he was so angry that he almost poke her nostrils with chopsticks to prove his dignity!
Of course, such a dishonest behavior, the emperor finally held back.
Feng Wuxie listened to the conversation between these two people, and his head was loud!
This Mo Ya finally didn’t call her own sister-in-law, but now she is called Di Qianxie’s daughter-in-law...
The Emperor Qianxie actually complied with this as a matter of course! Can you be a little conscious
Is she still a young girl to be married? Are ancient people in this world so open
When she was having a headache, Mo Ya asked again:
"Why are you going to such a place?"
Feng Wuxie thought for a while, then smiled slightly, "Being favored by others, just doing things for others."
"What about her?" Mo Ya turned to An Ling Xi Nunu.
Feng Wuxie is about to answer—
But seeing An Lingxi raised her eyes suddenly, she said, "Same, be favored by others and do things for others."
An Lingxi had enjoyed the resources of soul technique training in the Haotian Academy, so as a disciple, if she wanted to inspire the Nine Zhou Tianyuan Carrier Formation for the Haotian Academy, she was really favored by others and helped others.
"I'll go too!" Mo Ya said, staring at Bai Ruochen while speaking, "Brother Ruochen, if I also go to that dangerous place, you can let Da Mao follow me?"
Bai Ruo
Chen did not reply.
An Lingxi smiled slightly: "You can't go. Only disciples from the Haotian Academy can enter."
Mo Ya was suddenly upset.
She simply put down the dishes and went to find the blue-eyed blood lion to be there.
Seeing that his sister was so presumptuous, Mo Rong was helpless, so he could only shrug his shoulders and spread his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, just ignore her, she's used to her waywardness."
On the other side, the blue-eyed blood lion was lying lazily on the edge of the red furnace, closing his eyes and resting—
Mo Ya grabbed its mane and said:
"Da Mao~ I really pity you. From tomorrow on, you will follow that cold woman."
"Da Mao~ If that woman abuses you, you just eat her, you know?"
"Da Mao~ Why did you roll your eyes?"
"Da Mao~ are you staring at me?"
The blue-eyed blood lion finally began to speak unbearably:
"Miss Moya, do you know that waking up a lion in sleep is a terrible thing? And, Da Mao, the mighty and domineering name, can you stop calling it like a puppy?"
Mo Ya: "..."
Feng Wuxie and others were speechless.
After a while of silence, Feng Wuxie whispered to Emperor Qianxie: "Hey, is the blue-eyed blood lion really called Da Mao?"
Emperor Qianxie nodded normally: "Yeah."
Feng Wuxie complained incomparably, this blue-eyed blood lion looked so majestic and mighty, but his name was so grounded...
"Who gave it this name?" Feng Wuxie asked again.
Di Qianxie replied: "Naturally its owner picked it up." Then he glanced at Bai Ruochen.
Feng Wuxie: "..."
Unexpectedly, Bai Ruochen, a fairy-like character, could actually give such a name to a majestic blue-eyed blood lion.
Di Qianxie added: "The blue-eyed blood lion likes its owner very much. It thinks that the name Da Mao is unique, rare in the world, and mighty. It is very proud of it. So you must not tell it that its name is bad. ."
Feng Wuxie was full of black lines: "... the aesthetic level of the blue-eyed blood lion needs to be cultivated urgently."
"Not only that." Di Qianxie said again: "Bai Ruochen has more than a dozen contracted soul beasts, and each of them is named in this style, even his king-level soul beasts are no exception."
Feng Wuxie was very curious when he heard this: "Apart from Da Mao, what other name is there?"
Emperor Qianxie: "Er Mao, San Mao, Sunspot... or something."
Feng Wuxie: "..."
She couldn't help sighing in her heart. It seemed that Xue Longlin was so happy to have such a master of her own. After all, she still seriously thought of a name for it-Xiao Bai.
… Wait, the name Xiaobai seems to be…
Well, none of this matters!
Soon, everyone was full of food and drink.
When the night is dark, the snow has stopped, the moon is bright
In time.
A few people sat around the furnace, enjoying the snow and the moon.
Feng Wuxie lowered his voice and asked Bai Ruochen, "Why do you give your soul beast that name?"
Bai Ruochen closes his sleeves slightly and looks at the falling snow. The white robe and the snow color complement each other, and his eyebrows are picturesque. He is clearly still the posture of not stained with dust, but what he said was:
"Family name, easy to raise."
Feng Wuxie: "..."
Unable to refute it.
Let's enjoy the snow.
After enjoying the snow, everyone rested for the night in Bai Ruochen's mansion.
The next day, An Lingxi and Feng Wuxie headed to the entrance of the disciple Lin.
Di Qianxie, Bai Ruochen, and Mo Rong naturally accompanied them.
Mo Ya didn't want to stay alone in the mansion, so she wanted to go too, but Feng Wuxie didn't want to rashly agree with the important matter of Haotian Academy.
However, as a guest elder, Bai Ruochen solved the problem with two words: "It's okay."
So a group of people went with it.
When they arrived at the gathering place, the other nine disciples were already waiting here.
As soon as Feng Wuxie and the others settled, they ran over by themselves.
It is Princess Anlie!
Feng Wuxie looked at him coldly—why is she here, so eager to ask for trouble
Then, I found that An Lie blushed and came to... Di Qianxie's side expectantly!
She smiled shyly and said: "My son~ You... You are here! It's my personal thing since I was a kid, I hope you can accept..."
He took out a Jinpa from his arms and handed it over.
Feng Wuxie was a little stunned...
Feelings, this woman... Was she fascinated by Emperor Qianxie
She turned to look at the man in red next to her, her eyes narrowed slightly—
This guy who attracts bees and butterflies!
Di Qianxie looked at An Lie impatiently.
What's the matter with this woman!
Ran over inexplicably, didn't you see Feng Wuxie still with him
"Fuck!" He spit out a word coldly, his voice as cold as if it could fall out of ice.
An Lie's face stiffened a bit, she had never been so rejected since she was a child.
But looking at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of her, even if she was displeased, she felt fascinated again!
So instead of leaving, An Lie stretched his hand forward:
"The son... This is the little girl's heart, so you can accept it."
As he said, he lowered his head shyly...
The cold light in Feng Wuxie's eyes was already beginning to flicker.
Bai Ruochen showed a little playfulness even more rarely.
Di Qianxie didn't even want to look at her, turned his head to look at Mo Rong:
"Hmph, now everything can come to my eyes and make people feel uncomfortable. Are you an idiot?"
Mo Rong looked helpless.
He is the man who has to do not only work, but also to build a house. Now he has to drive away the idiot again.
Just when Mo Rong was about to stop him, he kept talking to Mo Ya who was beside them:
"What a shame!"
(End of this chapter)