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Feng Qingshui was very angry.

If she could, she really wanted Mo Rantong, who dared to lie to her, to leave immediately.But she was reluctant after all.Mo Rantong was given a chance to explain.

The chest rose and fell violently, and Feng Qingshui became more and more annoyed as she thought about it, and couldn't help stepping on Mo Rantong's foot, and said loudly: "Quickly explain! Or get out!"

Mo Rantong: "..."

"Qingqing, don't get excited." Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Mo Rantong quickly corrected his attitude, put his hands on his lap and honestly admitted his mistake first: "It's my fault. Thousands of mistakes are all my fault. I lied to Qingqing. I lied. I'm sorry! Qingqing can beat me and scold me. I'll explain."

Coughing softly while pinching his throat, Mo Rantong looked up at Feng Qingshui, and asked softly, "Qingqing, do you still remember when we first met?"

Feng Qingshui didn't answer with a straight face, but she was thinking in her heart: "How could she not remember? It was the first time she saw such a stupid person, she didn't understand anything, and she believed everything others said. A broken stone as big as a little finger of Gray Buliuqiu costs three hundred, and if you say that the jade is produced anywhere, you can make money if you buy it. In the end, if she hadn't stopped her, this guy would have already bought that broken stone."

"Hey."

With a long sigh, Mo Rantong was not discouraged when he saw Feng Qingshui was silent, he straightened his mind and said, "Actually, that was my first real entry into the world."

"Before that, I always practiced in the family, or under the leadership of the elders of the family, I searched for troublesome demons and ghosts everywhere to practice."

It can be said that before meeting Feng Qingshui, Mo Rantong's life was very boring.Because of her talent, she was valued and carefully cultivated by her family since she was a child. She was either practicing or killing every day.In a sense, Mo Rantong at that time was not a normal person at all.

"Say the point!"

Impatient to listen to Mo Rantong's long speech, Feng Qingshui put her hands on her hips, looking fierce: "I just want to know why you lied to me now!"

Mo Rantong: "..."

Cursing his lips, Mo Rantong's eyes gradually showed a few traces of sadness and grievance: "Because, because if I tell the truth, Qingqing won't believe it at all."

"what?"

Never thought that Mo Rantong would say that, Feng Qingshui became even more angry after being surprised: "Mo, Ran, Tong!"

Unable to control the prehistoric power in her body, Feng Qingshui roared directly to the Lion in the East River: "Do you want to think about it!"

What kind of careless answer did she have?Ahhhhhh, she is going to die of anger!

"Qingqing, the fact is like this."

The grievance on the exquisite face was even stronger, and Mo Rantong sat very well, like a poor baby who was about to cry or not: "The other day, after I said that I had nowhere to go, you took me home. But what do I do, where do I come from, I said I am a monster catcher, I just came out of the fairy mountain, and I specialize in killing demons who make trouble, you just laughed hahaha, and told me not to answer if I didn’t want to answer, don’t be so Secondary, you won't force me."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

"When we got along later, I also said that I know magic spells and catch monsters more than once or twice, but your physique is destined to prevent you from seeing any monsters and ghosts. You don't believe in these things at all, and you often criticize me. When viewed as a neuropath, I feel that there is something wrong with my brain, and that abnormality is not normal."

"I'm not me without you, don't talk nonsense."

Instinctively denying Sanlian, Feng Qingshui opened her eyes and said nonsense: "How could I miss you like that, Mo Rantong, you misunderstood me."

A moment of silence.

After a while, Mo Rantong nodded and said, "Okay, I misunderstood."

But then she said again: "Qingqing knows the story of the wolf coming. Although what I said at that time was the truth, I know that as I said over and over again, I am a demon catcher and I will Knowing how to practice spells and slay demons, Qingqing distrusts me more and more, thinking that I often lie and behave strangely."

"Faced with such a situation, if I tell Qingqing that I am from the Mohist family, will Qingqing believe it?"

Feng Qingshui really wanted to say the letter, but she knew that she would not believe it.

All she could think was that Mo Rantong was getting sicker and worse.

Returning the goddamn cultivating family?

She seems to be in the late stage of the second disease, right?

Speechless by what Mo Rantong said, Feng Qingshui was silent for a moment, and suddenly found a big bug: "No, you can prove it to me, although I can't see any ghosts and ghosts, but you just need to cast a teleport, If you exchange things from a distance or something, don't I understand that you are not an ordinary person?"

"Qingqing."

Mo Rantong said quietly, "Haven't you found out what's so special about your physique?...Monsters, ghosts and other non-human beings can't hurt you, and human monks can't hurt you either!...Their attacks Interference spells are not effective for you, and during the time we just met, my spells are also ineffective for you, and even harsher!"

"It can be said that as long as I am within a certain range around you, I am no different from ordinary people. I have suffered for this several times."

Because of the evil ghost's attack, she couldn't use spells, so she could only use her sword and skill to fight against the evil ghost.

And her appearance fell into Qingqing's eyes, that is, she was losing her mind again.

Feng Qingshui: "This?"

This is too strange, right?

"However, as the relationship between the two of us deepened later, I discovered that I can use spells in front of Qingqing."

She smiled flatteringly at Feng Qingshui, and Mo Rantong scratched her head, feeling very embarrassed: "It's just that Qingqing already believed that I was a neurotic with a weird temper, and I was also used to it at that time. In order to get along with Qingqing as an ordinary person, so..."

"do not talk."

So after she knew it, Feng Qingshui's expression was blank.

"Then when we meet again, why do you still lie to me? I asked you very seriously before, why do you still lie to me, saying that you are all alone and very poor, only this small dwelling, big bed villa or something can't afford it."

The more I think about it, the more depressed I become, and the more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become.

Although now Feng Qingshui has a much better impression of Qinlian, but when she thinks that Mo Rantong actually lied to her, and his wealth and abilities are the same as those in "Urban Monster Catcher", but she is so picky about her, she feels uneasy.

"Why?"

Touching the tears that didn't exist in the corner of her eyes, Feng Qingshui wanted to cry.

Damn, why?

Why did Mo Rantong pretend to be poor in front of her but be so generous to Qinlian?

Is it because she is not the heroine?Aren't they two true love?

"Mo Rantong, are you really afraid that I will suck your blood to take advantage of you?" Her voice was a little choked, and Feng Qingshui said in a heavy tone, "Do you think I'm not good enough for you to pretend to be poor in front of me?" You spend a lot of money for me?"

"Qingqing."

Some people can't laugh or cry, Mo Rantong really doesn't understand why Qingqing thinks this way?

"I'm really alone now."

Mo Rantong looked at Feng Qingshui with an angry face after hearing her words, and said quickly: "I broke up with my family."

Feng Qingshui: "?"

"Because they don't agree with me being with Qingqing."

Feng Qingshui: "... When did it happen?"

No doubt about it.After all, if the description in "Urban Monster Catcher" is correct, then the Mo family will definitely stop Mo Rantong from following her.

Because even Qinlian, who was born with a spiritual body, was looked down upon by the Mohists.

"After you abandoned me."

After saying these words, Mo Rantong's mood began to become unstable. She lowered her head and stopped looking at Feng Qingshui, and said in a muffled voice, "I have been waiting for you at home for a long time before I realized that you will not go back. The elders of the family asked me to go back, and when I was in my family, I informed them of your existence, and they were very opposed, so I broke with them."

Feng Qingshui was silent, what the hell is this?

Things have priorities, so at this time, Feng Qingshui can only suppress the ego in her heart, pretending to comfort Mo Rantong: "Don't be sad, if one day you miss them and want to go back and see, I will accompany you."

Heartless, coupled with Feng Qingshui who has never felt family affection since childhood, she can't understand how sad it is for a person to leave the family.

Therefore, her tone was relaxed and perfunctory.

Fortunately, the person who was comforted was Mo Rantong. If it was someone else, I'm afraid it would be half cold.

After all, they broke up with the family because of her, but she was not moved, did not blame herself, and even a scene made a fake.

Mo Rantong: "...um."

Knowing that Qingqing had misunderstood, Mo Rantong would make mistakes, and did not argue that her sadness was not because of her family at all.

Raising his head slowly, Mo Rantong stretched out a hand towards Feng Qingshui, and asked softly, "I've finished explaining. Is Qingqing still angry?"

"Barely can't."

Putting her hand on Mo Rantong's, Feng Qingshui took advantage of the opportunity and sat beside Mo Rantong, her face still not very good-looking.

Ink dyed silence.Then she cheered up and said, "Is Qingqing hungry? I'll make some delicious food for Qingqing."

"Go ahead."

"..."

"You go, I'm fine, but I'm in a mess right now, I need to smooth it out, I'll be fine later."

Mo Rantong looked at Feng Qingshui carefully, seeing that she was fine, nodded: "That's fine."

...

"Ah ah ah."

Seeing Mo Rantong enter the kitchen, Feng Qingshui immediately fell down on the sofa, buried her face in the pillow, and shouted: "What do you mean by different fates? I and Mo Rantong are perfect examples."

The more she read the book "Urban Monster Catcher", the more unpleasant it became. Feng Qingshui felt that this book was intended to arouse her jealousy, right?

Thinking about her original state of mind is very good, but now, she especially wants to live in a big villa, sleep in a big bed of hundreds of square meters, and eat delicacies every day!

I have thought of being more princess than princess!

"Ah, don't let me know who wrote this book, otherwise, I promise he will regret it!"

Grinding her teeth viciously, Feng Qingshui groaned fiercely.

In the kitchen, Mo Rantong looked suspiciously in the direction of the living room, thinking, what book?Who wrote what?