Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Bai Mo remembered the words "Let's break up." As soon as Feng Li finished speaking, he pulled Mu Nujiao out.

There are as many pedestrians on the streets of Venice as ever, but the boats are sailing on the water, which doesn't hinder anything.

"How are you? Are you not injured during the Sahara rescue mission?" Bai Mo asked softly while sitting on the edge of the boat.

"There were some dangers, but luckily we got through it safely." Mu Nujiao did not hide anything, and recounted her experience in the desert world.

"It's you, Feng Ling should have succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, right?"

"Of course, we don't care who takes action." Bai Mo raised his eyebrows, "Actually, I came here a few days ago, but seeing that you were in seclusion, I went out for a few more days."

"Well, I am also a high-level three-series person now, and I can finally catch up with you."

Mu Nujiao smiled and reached out to brush the water, looking quite leisurely.

"Chase me? I don't need you to chase me, it's right here."

"Ha~" Mu Nujiao chuckled softly, "Find a place to sit. Someone from the Bai family brought you something a few days ago."

"Something?" Bai Mo had a surprised expression on his face, "What is it?"

"I don't know, I didn't open it."

"Why are you being so reserved? We are all a family."

Mu Nujiao's face felt hot for no reason, and she flicked the water droplets on her hand towards Bai Mo's face, "Who is with your family?"

"It's useless not to admit it." Bai Mo gently scratched her face with his wet hands, "You will be mine for the rest of your life."

Wiping her face, Mu Nujiao looked away and looked at the small park by the river, where an oriental young lady and a western young brother were performing their talents.

"Find a place to disembark and I'll give you your things."

With a blunt way of changing the topic, Bai Mo shook his head and said, "Don't worry, come and have some fun with me today."

Having said this, he glanced at the sky and saw that it was almost evening.

"I know there is a place with a nice view. Let's go there to have dinner and then go out to see the night view of Venice. It is said that there will be fireworks tonight."

"Fireworks?" Mu Nujiao was stunned and curious, "How do you know?"

"See that ship we're heading to five hundred meters from?"

"what happened?"

"The group above said that one of them confessed his love at night, so there were fireworks."

Mu Nujiao was speechless, "You really understand the phonetic system."

Raising his eyebrows, Bai Mo leaned over and stamped her mouth, "Why is this little mouth so sinister?"

With a flick of her eyes, a bite of her silver teeth, and a stretch of her little hand, Mu Nujiao directly grabbed the soft flesh of his waist, "There are so many people around!"

"They are on the shore, dozens of meters apart, so they won't see them."

Bai Mo's words are completely comforting. People will never lack a pair of eyes to discover and appreciate beauty.

He and Mu Nujiao could be said to stand out from the crowd in appearance and temperament, and they were quite matched. They were both sitting sideways on the eaves of the boat, with the clear, slow-flowing river water at their feet, and there were some flower-tailed fish following at the stern of the boat.

It can be said that this scene is as beautiful as a painting. The introverted person will only take a peek once, twice, seven or eight times, while the extroverted person has already taken out his mobile phone to record it.

Who doesn’t have tiktiik on their phone?

The old man rowing the boat straightened his back, and the word "kindness" could be seen on his bear-like face. He was obviously paying great attention to his image at this moment.

Therefore, many people saw the scene just now. Not only did they see it, some people even smiled.

Realizing that the little hand on his waist had no intention of moving away, Bai Mo quickly held it, and then said with a smile, "It seems that it won't end well if we don't get married."

Mu Nujiao rolled her eyes silently, hoping that the old captain would paddle faster and get to the restaurant Bai Mo mentioned earlier. And said:

"It's not good to eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

"I don't want to hear it either. They were too close just now."

Bai Mo shrugged. He was not the kind of psychopath who liked to peek into other people's privacy. This was completely the passivity of a phonetic mage.

And sometimes hearing too much is not a good thing. Words are the way for most people to vent their garbage. Too many people smile on the surface and turn around to mmp. He is not a garbage recycling bin.

As night falls, the lights on the cruise ships also light up, and each one floats on the wide and narrow waterways in the city.

It complements the subtle lights of the street shops in the water, like the bright moon and stars in the water.

The view from the crystal terrace is stunning.

"Whoosh~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Boohoo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

Several rapid sounds sounded, and then clusters of huge fireworks exploded in the air. The dark night illuminated their colors clearly, making them colorful and dazzling.

Clusters of fireworks are connected together, adding a touch of beauty to the clouds in the sky. They are reflected in the water all over the city, and layers of flowers are blooming.

The sudden fireworks may be a surprise for one person, but they are not a surprise for everyone in the city looking up at this moment.

Mu Nujiao looked at the beauty with a bit of intoxication in her eyes, while Bai Mo looked at her and said with a smile: "How is it? Is it beautiful?"

"Ah."

"There will be something better to watch next."

"Huh?" Mu Nu was stunned, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.

Then a bigger firework appeared in the sky, exploding to form a circle of love. Then the afterglow of the circle of love and the subsequent rising brilliance formed the word Jiaojiao.

Suddenly seeing the two Chinese characters related to her name, Mu Nujiao's blurred eyes suddenly became clearer. Combined with Bai Mo's words just now, she immediately understood.

"You did this? Didn't you say..."

"Oh, the person on the boat is actually Zhao Manyan. He originally planned to show this to a girl he just met at night. Who knew that the girl's boyfriend was rowing for them."

Bai Mo spread his hands and continued, "I used sound illusion to help Lao Zhao escape. In order to avoid waste, I asked him to change the name of the fireworks."

After saying that, he said with a smile, "It just so happens that today is the fifth anniversary of our acquaintance. How about commemorating it?"

"The elm head is blooming."

Mu Nu said with a sweet smile, took the initiative to put her arms around Bai Mo's neck, offered her red lips, and separated after a few seconds.

"I love so much."

"I like it too." Bai Mo licked his lips, drank all the wine in the cup, and smiled softly, "Why don't you think there are too many people?"

"Everyone went out to watch the fireworks, only we don't use them here."

Hearing this, Bai Mo glanced around, and it turned out that even the waiter ran out.

"Let's go too,"

"Well, it's time to go back to practice."

The two of them walked into the street. The fireworks had cooled down, the excitement had dissipated, and there were not many people.

Bai Mo led Mu Nujiao towards the tall building next to him and said, "Jiaojiao?"

"Ok?"

"Did the instructor send us our ID cards?"

"It's posted, what's wrong?"

"Did you bring yours?"

"I brought it with me. I have yours too."