In Douluo, I became General Thunderbolt

At night, while Mo Xiaojiu was sleeping, Dugu Bo tried to slowly lure the poison into the soul bone. You wouldn't know it until you try it, but it really succeeded.

Although the pain has not been alleviated, as long as the method is feasible, it will definitely alleviate his pain.

Looking at Mo Xiaojiu's sleeping face, Dugu Bo secretly shook his head.

Such a simple method, why couldn't I think of it?

Dugu Bo sat cross-legged aside. It was still a bit cold at night. Dugu Bo covered Mo Xiaojiu with a thin blanket. The strange thing was that even though he was sleeping in the wilderness, there was not a single mosquito within a few hundred meters of him. Thanks to this, Mo Xiaojiu slept peacefully.

the next day.

Mo Xiaojiu opened her eyes drowsily, her little nose moved slightly, and she smelled the scent of meat.

"woke up?"

Dugu Bo's voice came from not far away. Mo Xiaojiu looked closely and saw that he was actually cooking porridge in a pot.

"Wash your face with the water over there and come here to taste the porridge I made."

Dugu Bo was really like a grandpa taking his granddaughter on an outing now. He was kind and amiable. Mo Xiaojiu watched him quietly for a long time.

Is there something on my face?

Dugu Bo turned his back and secretly wiped his face. Mo Xiaojiu saw Dugu Bo's sneaky little move and laughed.

After washing her face, Mo Xiaojiu sat on a rocking chair customized for her by Dugu Bo. As soon as she sat down, Dugu Bo handed over a bowl of porridge dotingly.

"Be careful of the heat."

For a moment, Mo Xiaojiu was a little flattered. She took a careful sip of the porridge, but it was still very hot. She pursed her lips slightly, her long eyelashes trembled, and her pretty face was particularly bright under the morning light.

"Grandpa Dugu, do you admire my father very much?"

Dugu Bo snorted lightly.

"How could I possibly appreciate him."

From the moment he opened his mouth, he was arrogant.

I don't know why, Mo Xiaojiu should have been used to other people's tsundere behavior, but she actually found it interesting to be the tsundere of Dugu Bo, an old man in his [-]s.

Is there something wrong with me?

"Girl, what level is your soul power now?" Dugu Bo asked casually after taking a sip of porridge.

"Level 25."

At a young age, level 25, the future is really promising.

Wait, how many levels?

cough cough-

Dugu Bo's face turned red. He looked at Mo Xiaojiu and asked in disbelief: "How many levels!?"

Mo Xiaojiu rolled her eyes, looking so cute.

"Level 25~"

Dugu Bo was captured by Mo Xiaojiu's cute appearance, and he thought it was Mo Xiaojiu who was teasing him for fun.After all, Mo Xiaojiu is only this year. If she had a soul power of level 25, and Mo Wengui's narcissistic character, she would have been everywhere...

hiss...

After thinking about it, Dugu Bo immediately noticed something unusual. The Mo family was gaining momentum, but he really hadn't heard any news about the awakening of Mo Xiaojiu's martial spirit.

Dugu Bo frowned slightly, with a funny look on his face.

"Girl, are you really level 25?"

Chilling chirping.

Mo Xiaojiu slowly sucked the porridge, nodding his little head lightly.

For some reason, Dugu Bo suddenly became a little nervous. Even among evil soul masters, he had never heard of anyone who could reach level 25 soul power at the age of six.

Especially when Mo Xiaojiu met the evil soul master yesterday, this made Dugu Bo even more uneasy.

"Girl, don't go astray."

Dugu Bo's tone and demeanor were full of love for Mo Xiaojiu. Mo Xiaojiu felt it when they first met yesterday. She didn't know the reason at the time, but through the chat last night, Mo Xiaojiu already knew.

Dugu Bo loves his daughter very much, and her daughter is about to get married. Dugu Bo's inner emotions are very complicated, and Mo Xiaojiu's pitiful appearance last night reminded Dugu Bo of the good times he had with his daughter, so Aiwu and Wu's confrontation Mo Xiaojiu also has the favor of an elder.

When he learned that Mo Xiaojiu was Mo Wengui's daughter, although Dugu Bo did not admit his admiration for Mo Wengui, Mo Xiaojiu could feel that Dugu Bo sincerely wanted Mo Wengui to become his son-in-law. of.

However, the biggest reason why Mo Xiaojiu is willing to tell Dugu Bo his secret is that Mo Xiaojiu feels that his father, Mo Wengui, will become like Dugu Bo in the future...

"Grandpa Dugu, why are you the same as my father?"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo instantly became unhappy.

"Don't compare me with him." Dugubo paused and said, "There is a big difference in seniority."

How could Mo Xiaojiu not understand Dugu Bo's little thoughts? In Mo Xiaojiu's view, Dugu Bo is really not much different from ordinary old people. If there is a difference, it is that Dugu Bo is better than most people. Elderly people must be open-minded.

Mo Xiaojiu's black eyes flickered, she smiled and shouted sweetly: "Grandpa Dugu~"

Hearing Mo Xiaojiu call him grandpa, Dugu Bo immediately felt relieved. Mo Xiaojiu called him grandpa. Then Mo Wengui is a generation younger than him. Since you can't be my son-in-law, then I will let your daughter Be my good grandson.

"Not bad."

"Call me two more times and I'll listen."

Mo Xiaojiu looked at Dugu Bo with big shining eyes, and Dugu Bo understood.

Isn't it just a gift? Why can't I, the noble guest of the royal family of the Tiandou Empire, still not be able to get it?

"Grandpa, I definitely can't let you scream in vain."

The light flickered, and a purple ribbon appeared in Dugu Bo's hand. When this purple ribbon appeared, Mo Xiaojiu felt a gentle fluctuation of soul power.

Mo Xiaojiu looked closer and asked curiously: "What is this, a soul guide?"

"This is no ordinary soul guide."

"Oh?"

Dugubo said: "Soul guides are generally man-made props that are made by carving a core array on rare metals and gems."

"Today, only Wuhun Palace retains the specific manufacturing methods of soul guides, and most of the soul guides on the mainland are used for storage."

"Does this soul guide have other uses?"

"Yes."

Dugu Bo poured his soul power into the purple ribbon, and the purple light shone for a moment, and a barrier enveloped the two of them.

"When you inject soul power into the gem on the left, this ribbon will form a fully enclosed protective shield."

Dugu Bo concentrated his soul power on the tip of his index finger. He poked hard at the protective shield, and a crack appeared in the protective shield.

"Although this protective shield can only withstand attacks at the highest Soul King level, it has another function."

"What does it do?"

"Conceal the breath."

At this time, Mo Xiaojiu finally reacted.

"Can't you see inside from the outside?"

Dugu Bo gently stroked his beard and said, "How about it, girl, this gift is worth calling me a few more times, right?"

"Grandpa~"

This time, Mo Xiaojiu omitted the word Dugu and called him grandpa directly. Dugu Bo handed the ribbon to Mo Xiaojiu without blinking.

Mo Xiaojiu directly wrapped the sash around his waist, injected soul power, and the shield appeared. The soul power was revoked, and the shield disappeared.

"Like it?"

"like!"

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