Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Qin got up and left, making the excuse that he had other things to do.

After Mr. Qin left, Xu Xiaolou noticed the new dress on Xiaoyueliang and said quietly:

"Boss Qin, have you been addicted to the dress-up game?"

"When we were little, you were keen on dressing us, and when you grew up, you fell in love with making clothes."

Qin Mo: “…”

"Okay, just say what you want to say."

Hearing this, Xu Xiaolou immediately smiled.

"I want new clothes too!".

Qin Mo: “Okay.”

Xu Xiaolou rushed over and hugged Qin Mo, shouting excitedly:

"Boss Qin, from now on you will be my father, my real father."

"Get out of here."

Qin Mo laughed angrily, patted Xu Xiaolou on the head, and said helplessly.

"Okay! Dad, I understand, Dad!"

Xu Xiaolou rolled back to his own territory with Zhima in his arms, leaving Qin Mo with only his back.

Qin Mo shook his head with a faint smile on his face.

After a moment, Qin Mo raised his head and suddenly met two pairs of eyes.

Two pairs of similar black eyes stared at him in unison, their deep pupils faintly shimmering.

Qin Mo: “…”

Ok, I got it.

With his fingers trembling slightly, Qin Mo said to the man and the dog:

"It may take a while, you have to wait."

Hua Chi responded by patting the Overlord's head and said leisurely:

"It's okay, we overlords can wait."

"No, Overlord."

"Ouch~".

The overlord flicked his tail and rubbed Qin Mo's arm affectionately.

Qin Mo smoothed the overlord's smooth hair and glanced at Hua Chi with displeasure.

I thought, I'm just being nice.

Let the overlord, a puppy that was less than a month old, stand in front of him.

Huaji: “…”

Hua Chi, who would never admit that she wanted new clothes, silently avoided Qin Mo's gaze as he was seeking justice for the overlord.

After playing around for a while, everyone went their separate ways to do their own things.

In a flash, Xiao Yueliang took off her new skirt and handed it to Qin Mo.

Yong Zhou was stunned, and reluctantly followed Xiao Yueliang's example to hand in his new clothes.

Qin Mo smiled and didn't answer it. He said:

"I've got a new task for you two. Go wash them and hang them up."

"At the current temperature, it will probably be completely dry in an hour or two."

After hearing this, Yong Zhou's eyes lit up and he quickly withdrew his hand and ran out.

After looking at the direction where Yong Zhou ran away, Xiao Yueliang turned her head and looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo understood, took out a brown soapberry and handed it to Xiao Yueliang, saying:

"Go ahead, take half each."

Xiao Yueliang nodded and disappeared in an instant.

Thanks to Hua Chi for pulling the seeds of the soapberry tree out of the fog bag, people usually rely on the fruits of the soapberry tree to wash their hair, take a bath, and do their clothes.

Old Qin also specially transplanted the grown soapberry trees to the side of the Yinyang Spring, which has abundant water resources.

Everyone who passes by the soapberry tree will subconsciously look up, with their eyes filled with cherishment for it.

The Novice Village at night is filled with the fragrance of soapberries and a clean atmosphere.

[Name: Hanging Sword (Variant)]

[Xuandao: a variant tree species of the genus Gleditsia in the Leguminosae family]

【Features: Thorns; vigorous growth; abundant fruits; dioecious; clean; digestion; harmonizing feng shui; qi and blood recovery...】

[Self-introduction: Dear, please don’t pay 998 or 889, I want you to experience a luxurious SPA bathing treatment for free to relax your body and mind]

[Evaluation: You can’t afford to lose, and you can’t afford to be cheated (if you don’t have enough luck, you can make up for it by winning a lottery! One of the mutant tree species that is particularly popular in Black Mist)]

Qin Mo, who was busy packing the mist crystals, didn't know that in order to make the new clothes dry faster.

After the two shadows rubbed and washed the clothes, they planned to go outside the Novice Village to dry the clothes.

Yong Zhou thought, Qin Mo didn't specify where to hang clothes to dry.

They hang them out to dry, and they dry faster.

Not only did Yong Zhou want to do this, he also encouraged Xiao Yueliang to go out with him.

He looked around to make sure there was no one around.

Yong Zhou sneaked up to Little Moon and whispered:

"Big sister, how about we go out and dry the clothes?"

"The temperature outside is much higher than here. I guess the clothes will only take a while to dry."

As he spoke, Yong Zhou deliberately wrung out the dripping wet clothes in front of Xiao Yueliang.

After being adjusted by candle flames, the temperature in the Novice Village is very suitable for human habitation.

In contrast, clothes hung out to dry naturally do not dry thoroughly easily.

As for the black fog during the day, if you don't take fog crystals, the extremely high temperature can evaporate all the moisture in the human body within one or two hours.

Little Moon paused and raised her head.

There is a play!

Yong Zhou's eyes lit up, he shook the wrinkled clothes in his hands, and spoke casually:

"You see, with our strength, nothing will happen if we go out."

"It would be great if we could go early and come back early!"

"I can't wait to wear the new clothes my brother made for me."

After saying that, Yong Zhou stole a glance at Xiao Yueliang, lifted up the clothes, leaned closer and took a deep breath of the soapberry fragrance attached to it.

Hey!

I don't believe that you are not moved.

Wow!

Yong Zhou shook his clothes vigorously and saw a lot of water droplets splashing on the ground, his tone was full of impatience.

"So annoying!".

"You're working so slowly!"

Yong Zhou complained while glancing at Xiao Yueliang out of the corner of his eye to see if there was any change in Xiao Yueliang's expression.

rustle!

Large swathes of golden light penetrated the dense branches and leaves of the swaying soapberry tree, illuminating half of the little moon's face from top to bottom.

In the dazzling light, Little Moon’s overly fair skin was almost translucent.

Yong Zhou's repeated persuasion finally made Xiao Yueliang fall in love.

Little Moon turned around and saw the small house where Qin Mo was at the end of her sight.

Swish!

Her long black eyelashes drooped slightly, and the little moon disappeared along with her dress.

"Why!".

"Big sister, wait for me!"

Yong Zhou quickly turned into a beam of black light and chased after the little moon.

Outside the Novice Village.

"Not bad!".

"Brother, your cooking skills are really great!"

After putting on dry clothes, Yong Zhou looked left and right at himself and sighed happily.

Snapped!

Yong Zhou, who was a step late and failed to catch up with Little Moon, snapped his fingers, looked into the distance, and murmured:

"I wonder where the big sister is?"

"Never mind, I'll go back first!"

Jumping onto another tree, Yongzhu landed and ran towards the Novice Village.

Huh?

Yong Zhou, who was about to enter the defensive barrier of the Novice Village, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the darkness behind him.

The soft and harmless gaze instantly turned into a sharp sword, cutting through the dark black coat.

There is something in...

No matter! My brother will take care of it.

Yong Zhou, who trusted Qin Mo very much, dived into the defensive barrier of the Novice Village.

100 meters away from the Novice Village, a black shadow flashed by.

"Where have you been?".

Hearing the voice and seeing Yong Zhou who had not returned for a long time, Qin Mo asked casually.

"Get out!".

Yong Zhou answered with a smile and sat next to Xiao Yueliang as if nothing had happened.

"Ok".

"This is for you."

Qin Mo didn't think much and pushed the two bags in front of him towards the two figures.

"What's this?".

Yong Zhou opened the bag and then remembered to ask Qin Mo what was in the bag.

"Mist crystal".

"To improve your strength."

Rubbing his hands, Yong Zhou hurriedly reached into the bag and grabbed a handful of transparent red crystals.

"How to use it?".

"Eat it directly, or..."

Qin Mo was stunned. He didn't expect Yong Zhou would not be able to use mist crystal.

"I swallowed it directly, but the Shadow Clan seemed..."

"Hey!".

His pupils suddenly dilated, and Qin Mo quickly reached out to block Yong Zhou from throwing the mist crystal into his mouth.

He hasn't finished talking yet...

"Nuannuan, here I come."

Xiaoyue stood up and grabbed Yongzhou by the back of his collar.

"Hey!".

"Hey hey!".

Yong Zhou realized that he was getting farther and farther away from Qin Mo, so he quickly hooked the bag with his foot and was slowly dragged away by Xiao Yueliang.

OK?

Thinking that Xiaoyueliang had always been reliable, Qin Mo slowly put his heart back on track.

He divided the existing fog crystals into three parts: one for exploration; the second as backup energy for the candle flame to fight against the black fog; and the third as a resource for the two shadows of the little moon and eternal day to improve their strength.

Thinking of the uncontrollable reasons, Qin Mo stood up and walked towards the silver-white altar.

In the later stages of the Black Mist Tide, Candle Flame would usually fall into a state of weakness from which it could no longer sustain any strength.

If the Novice Village does not receive supplies in time, it is likely to be crushed to the ground by the black fog creatures of the black fog tide.

Bang!

All right!

If he was not in the Novice Village, Old Qin, Qin Wei and others could use this part of the mist crystal to feed the candle flame at any time.

Qin Mo piled the mist crystal bags next to the silver altar and thought.

A few days later, the Novice Village was as quiet and peaceful as usual.

Apart from going out for a walk, Qin Mo stayed in the cabin to finish the work he promised Xu Xiaolou to do on their clothes.

Little Moon, who is responsible for teaching Yong Zhou how to absorb the pure power contained in the mist crystal, has been accompanying Qin Mo in disguise.

But everyone could see that Xiaoyue was in a worsening mood and was in danger of exploding at any time.

Among them, Yong Zhou, who was the instigator, had a deep understanding of this.