Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Bai Mo remembered that Mo Fan seemed to have made a small splash there, but this time he did not have the Liquid of Time and was not short of money to buy thunder soul seeds. He hoped not to be so impulsive.

Thinking about this, he moved his fingers across the screen.

"There are always calls from my tutor, one every day. My girlfriend doesn't even call me that frequently."

Stare~~~~~~~!

Stare~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

Two eyes were fixed on him in no particular order. The driver in front of him probably saw that he was sitting between two beauties and looked very eye-catching, so he reminded him thoughtfully:

"Young man, don't say that. If your girlfriend doesn't call you, you can call her every day."

"Uh" Bai Mo blinked and saw the dangerous smiles on the corners of the two girls' mouths through the rearview mirror, and said immediately:

"Uncle, you are right. My mentor calls me so eagerly every day. I must not forget it. I will call him back now."

After speaking, he pointed his finger and immediately dialed Feng Li's number.

However, there was no way to avoid it. Bai Mo felt his waist sore and took a breath instantly.

"What the uncle said is quite right, what do you think?" Leng Qing raised his brows slightly and spoke faintly, with the majesty of a presiding judge judging criminals.

"Yeah." Bai Mo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and at this moment, the phone call that came through completely saved him.

"Bai Mo?! You're out."

"No, I'm still in there." Bai Mo said subconsciously, and then immediately spoke, suppressing Feng Li's anger.

"Ahem, that mentor, I'm out."

"Just come out, I'll give you a few days to adjust, and then we'll go to Venice."

"Venice, aren't Ai Jiangtu and the others in Egypt?!"

"Why. If you want to be with them, that's not impossible, but you have to come over now, otherwise you won't be able to catch up."

"Well, forget it, I'll take a few days off and don't want to fight."

As soon as Bai Mo finished speaking, the phone was hung up. By coincidence, a taxi also took them from the airport to Qingtian Hunting Center.

After resting all night at the hunting lodge, I told Old Man Bao what I had seen along the way, focusing on the Jingwei bird.

The next day, early morning.

As soon as Bai Mo came out of the room, he smelled a strong sweet fragrance, which mixed with the light fragrance left on the green bed between his nose and mouth, immediately sobering up his originally confused mind.

When he walked down from the attic, he saw Leng Qing cooking porridge in the kitchen. The warm-colored home clothes made him look much gentler.

"Get up, there are xiaolongbao and soy milk on the table."

"Where are Yumian and Lingling?"

Bai Mo glanced at the breakfast on the table and walked into the kitchen.

"Lingling hasn't woken up yet, and Yumian is still in the room."

"what time is it?"

"do not know."

Taking out his cell phone, Bai Mo looked at the time, and it was only half past seven.

"It's only half past seven, Qingqing, you got up so early."

"I'm used to it, hey!!" Leng Qing just wanted to reach out for the bowl when he felt himself being hugged.

"Let go." She kicked her eyes, but her voice was a little lower.

Burying his head in his hair, taking a deep breath, and feeling the soft long hair brushing his face, Bai Mo said softly:

"The bed is full of your scent, but you've been craving for me all night, so let me kiss you."

"Then I'll change the quilt next time."

"Don't change the subject."

When Bai Mo saw her turning her head, he immediately printed it. After tasting the fragrant lips and drinking the porridge, he smacked his lips.

"The porridge is sweeter."

"Then you kept kissing me for so long."

"That's different. The porridge disappears after a few mouthfuls. It's different for you. The more you taste it, the sweeter it becomes!"

Leng Qing picked up another bun and stuffed it into his mouth, glaring fiercely, "When you're done eating, go ask Yu Mian Lingling to eat. The bun won't even be able to stuff your mouth."

"Wu~~~~Hmm~~~Hmm!"

Bai Mo swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at Leng Qing, opened his mouth, "Quick, feed me another one."

"Grandpa is behind."

"He's asleep, can't see, hurry up~"

Leng Qing had no choice but to take another bun and feed it into his mouth.

"Sister is good."

"Go quickly." Leng Qing rolled his eyes.

Bai Mo shrugged and went upstairs.

More sleep is helpful for children's development, so he opened Ding Yumian's door directly.

I happened to see the pretty figure beside the bed with her long hair disheveled, holding a hair dryer in her lotus arm under her suspender pajamas.

"Looks like I came at the right time."

"Yes." Ding Yumian handed him the hair dryer. Bai Mo took it and sat down beside him. He held up his long hair as thick and smooth as satin with one hand and turned on the hair dryer with the other.

"Classmate Ding is becoming more and more rude now."

"That's not possible."

"It's okay. I'll blow it for you in the morning," Bai Mo thought for a while, with a strange smile on his face, "You blow it for me in the evening."

"Blow drying your hair?" Ding Yumian looked at him sideways.

Quietly glanced at her, Bai Mo said:

"Emmm, it's not impossible to brag about other things."

"rogue."

"Huh?" Bai Mo looked confused and shocked, "I haven't said anything yet."

"Your expression and the look in your eyes have said it all."

"You slandered me out of thin air."

"I don't know you yet?"

"No, I didn't. You are just slandering. Be careful, I will sue you for slander."

Ding Yumian continued to look at this person sideways, pursed his lips, and said quietly:

"If you admit it, I might agree to it."

"Uh" Bai Mo scratched his head. Although he said the chance was not big, it was still a chance, so he simply broke the jar and shook the hair dryer in his hand.

"Okay, you're right."

"Tsk tsk~~"

Two tuts left Bai Mo unable to find an excuse to refute. He grabbed Ding Yumian's shoulders and shook them.

"Ah, you are so annoying"

"You're the one who's annoying, blow it off."

"Oh." Bai Mo adjusted the position of the hair dryer, "By the way, when your hair is dry, go down and eat quickly. Qingqing cooked porridge."

"Okay, have you eaten?"

"Eat, I came up to call you after I ate."

Hearing this, Ding Yumian narrowed his eyes and said, "Very good, you didn't think of me until you finished eating."

"Emmm, isn't this? Didn't you think of it all at once?"

Bai Mo smiled sarcastically, and at the same time thought to himself, "You can't eat what I eat. If you can..."

After thinking about that scene for a moment, Bai Mo immediately stopped imagining it. It was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look at it.

"Ha~"

"Look, even though I didn't call you right away, I did dry-dry your hair. And you were the first person I called. Like Old Man Bao or Lingling, I don't care."

Seeing that she sneered and seemed to be looking for an opportunity to take back the promise she just made, Bai Mo said quickly.

"Look, is this true?"

"I will talk to Lingling."