The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1313 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (101)

"Even if it is stained with saliva and ink, most of the characters can be seen, so it doesn't interfere." Lian Mo shook his head and said.What he meant was that he wanted to look at the paper and see what was written on it.

"Brother Lian Mo, I plan to throw away this piece of paper, so let's not read it." Nangong Wubing said.

"No disease, then tell me, what is written on it?" Lian Mo asked him.

"Uh... Actually, it's nothing. I just... I just write whatever I want." Nangong Wubing shook his head.

Even if Jiuye is not here, it can still see the situation here in a special way. It said in its heart: It seems that even if it doesn't stop Nangong Wubing, Nangong Wubing himself will stop him.

That's fine, so you don't have to stop him yourself.Jiuye waved his hand.

"The note you wrote to me last night..." Lian Mo looked at him and said.

The first time, it was a blank sheet of paper, and the second time, it was blown away by the wind...

Lian Mo felt in his heart: Do you want to write that piece of paper that Wubing is pressing on the table for yourself?

If it was written for myself, why is it so secretive?
Could it be that there is something written on this piece of paper... something that I am too embarrassed to disclose to the public?For example: love poems?
Is Wubing giving a thank you poem to a certain girl?Lian Mo thought so in his heart.

Even if it is not a love poem, it can be called a love letter.

"No illness, could it be that you wrote... a love letter to a certain girl?" Lian Mo asked.

This question made Nangong feel disappointed.

This is a love letter he wrote to him, how did it become a love letter to a certain girl?
"Brother Lian Mo, no." Nangong Wubing shook his head solemnly and seriously.

"And what is it?" he asked him.

"Brother Lian Mo..." Nangong Wubing looked at Lian Mo sadly with those eyes, hoping that Lian Mo could react on his own.

But, if he didn't tell, and Lian Mo didn't know how to read minds, how could Lian Mo know?
"Brother Lian Mo, I want to ask you a question." He looked at Lian Mo lightly, and said to him softly.

"No disease, you can ask any questions." Lian Mo said.

"I saw such a story in a book." Nangong Wubing said.

"What story?" he asked.

"The story is: a scholar named Liang fell in love with a girl named Li, and the girl named Li also fell in love with the scholar named Liang. The two of them got together... and fell in love."

"However, it was discovered later that this girl surnamed Li is actually not a girl, she... unexpectedly... unexpectedly..."

"Is it a monster?" Lian Mo frowned.

When I used to read books, there were some stories about scholars falling in love with monsters.

"No, it's not a monster." Nangong Wubing shook his head.

"That...is a...ghost?" Lian Mo asked.

"No, it's not a ghost." Nangong Wubing still shook his head.

"Is it a fairy?" He asked again.

"Not a fairy."

"Are... biological brothers and sisters?" Lian Mo was a little puzzled.

It can't be so bloody...

"No, not biological siblings." Nangong Wubing still shook his head.

Isn't Brother Lian Mo's brain a bit too big?However, Nangong Wubing doesn't know what the word "brain hole" is.

"What is that?" Lian Mo didn't know what to understand.

"Brother Lian Mo, as I said just now, this Miss Li is not a girl." Nangong Wubing said softly, lowering his head slightly.

It's not a girl. Don't you know what it is?He thought so in his heart.

(End of this chapter)