Waste wood knows everything

"son?"

In the silent cave, Yun Mo's voice was very clear.

The handwriting on Siran's cover only flashed by, but it was still captured by the sharp sword repairer.

Seeing those particularly eye-catching words, Yun Mo read them subconsciously, and even asked after a moment's pause, "What son?"

Such questioning is very rare for him.

After all, Yun Mo's consistent principle is that one word can be summed up without using two words. This kind of one-time questioning is not enough, and even the behavior of using meaningless questioning to strengthen the tone is already strange enough.

Siran was chattering happily with Baoshu in his consciousness, and after hearing the words, he realized belatedly that he had typed what was in his heart directly on the cover again.

It was okay when I was a human being, and I would pass my brain and consider the language when I spoke, but now I have become a book, especially after I am familiar with the ability to display words on the cover, the mental activities of secretly rubbing are ruthlessly suppressed like this. exposed.

Since Yun Mo also saw this, Siran simply took this opportunity to introduce Baoshu, a little mentally handicapped person.

He now has much better control over the pages of the book. When he opened the cover, the page tentatively rolled up a small corner and shook it, and shouted at the precious book: "Small it out!"

Then, on the cover, the words in block letters were deliberately used seriously: "This is mine... Cough, what my son said was a joke, it's called--"

Suddenly there was a pause.

What is the full name of this treasure book?

He kept calling Baoshu Baoshu, but he still remembered that when we first met, the book said it was called Koukou Baoshu, and the reason why it was blocked was because... because he had no way of knowing it at the time. name?

At first glance, it was clear that the reason was compiled by Baoshu, so Siran tapped on Baoshu: "What is your full name?"

Baoshu remained silent.

"Speak?" Siran poked in his consciousness the precious book that seemed to be closed to himself, "If you don't speak again, I'll just call you!"

Baoshu choked out a sentence: "Then you can call Koukou."

Siran thought it was funny: "What's the matter? It can't be because the name is too ugly, right? You have to accept the reality if it sounds ugly. You can't do it every day with a masking word, you know that you will be locked up?"

Baoshu said angrily, "You didn't give me this name!"

Siran: "..."

Si Ran tactfully changed the topic: "The treasure book is the treasure book, and the two words are also quite good, so let's introduce it like this."

During this exchange of consciousness, Yun Mo from the outside world was calm and focused, staring at the line that lacked the last name, with an inexplicably serious expression on his face. Clearly feel the sword cocoon on it.

Siran finally revealed the entire passage: "It's called Baoshu, and it's a chattering little... guy, come to Shuer, come out and say hello."

Baoshu is still angry because of the name issue, but after listening to Siran's words, it still obediently transforms into a real entity and floats out. The small black book looks quite beautiful.

It dangled in front of Yun Mo's eyes, just like a catwalk show, trying to be full of momentum from every angle, and then slowly floated back.

Baoshu's memory is not complete, so it is not much better than Siran, but it secretly feels that the man in front of him is very important in Siran's heart, which makes it reluctantly take some light on this simple introduction.

"It should be regarded as my...companion? Ah, no, it should be called a partner?" Siran thought for a while, "In the vision shared with you before, those words are provided by it. The treasure book is very interesting, so I am amused Very interesting."

In consciousness, Baoshu, who continued to be angry because of the name issue, issued a dissatisfied rebuttal.

About the existence of the treasure book, the knowledge of the myriad worlds, and the man who is very similar to Yun Mo in the hazy memory—all these are shrouded in fog, and the facts that appear and disappear from time to time have not been fully clarified. He didn't talk to Yun Moduo, just waited for the day when time would blow away all the fog.

Yun Mo nodded and said hello: "Baoshu, hello."

The treasure book in the sea of ​​consciousness popped out with a groan, and a dry line on the black cover: "Hello, Yunmo."

After finishing speaking, he shrank back all of a sudden, no matter what Si Ran said, he refused to come out at all.

And Yun Mo was also very quiet, except for the four words before, he didn't say a word to Bao Shu.

A spectacularly unsuccessful introductory session.

Siran, who was the middleman, looked at Yun Mo and then poked the treasure book, really puzzled by this awkward atmosphere.

Obviously, I get along well with Mo Jian, is it because I made a scabbard for Mo Jian?

Why don't you tell Yun Mo some other day and ask him to get some book covers for the treasure book?

Siran was thinking about it endlessly, and the cover also reported his thoughts that almost leaped to the sky in real time. Yun Mo looked at it quietly for a moment, and his whole face was so gentle that it was unbelievably gentle under the dim light in the cave.

The atmosphere was peaceful and quiet.

However, Yun Mo, who was staring down at Siran, suddenly covered his mouth, turned sideways, and suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough-cough cough!"

A series of dry coughs caused burning pain in his chest, Yun Mo's face turned pale instantly, and the sweet smell of blood permeated his throat.

Even though Tianlinggen's recovery ability is extremely strong, the act of forcing out his heart and blood still caused a lot of impact on his body. What's more, he didn't heal his injuries along the way, so he couldn't help but feel a little bit overwhelmed.

Siran's perception was very sensitive at this time, and he immediately noticed the blood gushing up from Yun Mo, the whole book was like a cat with fried hair, the cover opened, the pages stood up, and Yun Mo rushed to his face and said nervously: "Are you okay? Is this from a previous fight?"

Before he could ask, Baoshu took the initiative to say: "Si Xingfeng set up a barrier at the entrance of the secret room. In order to break the barrier as soon as possible, Yun Mo forced out his heart and blood to sacrifice the sword. It is estimated that the injury was still not healed at that time."

Si Ran remembered that when Yun Mo returned to the cave, he didn't meditate to heal his wounds, and he didn't even take any pills. Instead, he chatted with him for so long. Feeling guilty, he walked around Yun Mo and pushed his Walking towards the stone bed with his shoulders: "Heal your wounds! Go and meditate quickly! Let's talk about things after you recover from your injuries!"

A small book of Siran, the force of pushing it is not much heavier than a kitten scratching someone, but Yun Mo obediently followed his direction and walked to the side of the stone bed, opened the hem of his clothes and sat cross-legged on it, turning his head Glancing at the book obediently placed beside him, his lips moved, but no sound came out.

With his hand on his lap, he patted the cover of Siran's book twice, as if he was coaxing a kitten to sleep, and an expression of a bewildered little man's face appeared on the cover.

Only then did Yun Mo close his eyes, mobilize the spiritual power in his body, and quickly heal the injury.

At this time, the sky outside had brightened, and the autumn air carried a unique coolness. Little white birds with slender bodies and good weight loss effects flew over the sky of Jianzong, and the whole sect gradually became lively.

Siran didn't feel sleepy at all. What happened today mainly tested his little heart. If we really want to say that he was physically exhausted, the most serious thing was the moment he fell from the hole into the secret room - he fell hard on his buttocks. .

In such a clear-headed situation but with nothing to do—Baoshu continued to sulk—Siran focused all his attention on Yun Mo.

Yun Mo in his perception has reached a new height, even the curvature of the corners of his eyes is beautiful, under such careful scrutiny, Siran can even count the number of Yun Mo's eyelashes clearly, and the right eye is bigger than the left There are two more eyes.

Unknowingly, Siran Shu, who was quietly lying on the stone bed, floated up unsteadily, and slowly approached Yun Mo, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Yun Mo healed his wounds very quickly, and he was so devoted at this time that he didn't notice the surrounding situation for a while, or maybe in his spiritual consciousness, Siran was an existence that he didn't need to be vigilant about and could be trusted completely.

Therefore, the moment Yun Mo opened his eyes after healed, he saw the expression of a lecherous villain with love in his eyes on the cover of Siran.

With a slap, Yun Mo was not frightened, but suddenly froze, and the whole book fell straight down.

Yun Mo swiftly raised his hands to catch Siran Shu.

What happened at this moment, from the time the book fell to when he took the book, the whole process gave the two of them an extremely familiar feeling, as if they had done it countless times before.

Driven by such a feeling, Yun Mo who was holding the Siran book was startled, and opened the cover very smoothly——

Everyone was taken aback for each book.

Yun Mo's movements froze, he had subconsciously turned several blank golden pages.

The pages of the book feel very good, not completely smooth, but with a slight matte texture, and the sword repairer's fingers are very sensitive, and the finger pads can almost convey every slight ups and downs. On the fingers, it was more like scratching at the tip of the heart.

Yun Mo slowly closed the pages of the book. At this moment, he seemed to glimpse a small symbol on one of the almost blank pages.

It was a cute little pink heart.

"I'm sorry," Yun Mo looked at Siran in his hand, "It's been a while."

The feeling of being turned over one by one is very special. There seems to be a part on the pages that is more sensitive than the normal perception. Si Ran can detect every subtle line of Yun Mo's fingers and every slightly raised sword cocoon. This is like electricity, even if Yun Mo didn't take the initiative to close the cover, he would take the initiative to close the cover unbearably.

Siran drifted away silently: "It's okay."

At this time, it was approaching noon, and the ban outside the cave was actively rang, not only in Yunmo's cave, but also in Siran's cave.

Yun Mo left the gate of the cave, and Yanzhi was standing in front of the cave with an oversized food box. Seeing him coming out, she smiled and handed the box over: "I believe you, to save him yesterday, Fei A lot of effort, come on, this is a new dish I learned, it tastes pretty good, half of it is sweet, half is a little spicy, Xiaoran must like it."

Yun Mo took the food box, thanked him politely, and Yanzhi asked again: "I knocked on Xiaoran's restraint, but there was no response. Is he not in the cave at this point?"

Yun Mo said: "No, he is here."

Yanzhi was puzzled, and seemed to want to knock on Siran's cave again: "Yes? Could it be that he is tired and hasn't woken up yet? That's not okay, at least get up and have lunch. I remember that Xiaoran used to never miss a meal—— "

Yun Mo took two steps forward to stop her movement: "Master, but he is not in the cave."

Yanzhi was taken aback: "Didn't you just say that he was here?"

Yun Mo pursed his lips, his ability to lie had never been perfected, so he said honestly: "He is now... in my cave."

Yanzhi was slightly taken aback, but then she patted his shoulder with an expression of "my family has just grown up", and said with great relief: "It's not bad... Oh yes, the weather is not bad today, I think You can set up a few tables outside here, drink some wine and eat a la carte, the atmosphere must be good."

"Siran..." Yun Mo looked into Yanzhi's serious eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "It's not convenient for him to come out now, I'd better take the food box back to the cave."

As soon as these words came out, the relief on Yanzhi's face turned into surprise.

She took a half step back and looked Yun Mo up and down several times, feeling unbelievable that she had seen each other for three days, but she thought in her heart, it's actually normal, isn't this group of sword cultivators the same kind, the progress is exceptional after they get enlightened is it fast?

A smile appeared on her face again, her voice was slightly lowered, and she instructed: "Although a cultivator has a good physique, you should pay attention to it. Let Xiaoran eat less of those spicy ones, but you too, just yesterday I went out with the elder, and I have been busy for so long... You should be more restrained when you are young."

Yanzhi didn't know about Siran's trip to Xianyunzong with the fishing team. She only felt that the pigs raised by her family had finally taken the first step to win the cabbage, and she left Linguan Peak with great satisfaction. He waved his hand away as he left.

Yun Mo: "..."

I don't know what kind of image flashed in my mind, Yun Mo's back of the neck slowly climbed up a tinge of redness, he stood still, until the cool autumn wind calmed down his mind completely, and then he took the food box Into the cave.

Yanzhi's culinary skills are absolutely top-notch. As soon as the food box was opened, a sweet but not greasy, mixed with a touch of spicy flavor was blown towards her face. Suddenly, she walked over to her, and there were two large characters on the cover. : "Want to eat!"

Yun Mo sat at the table and put the lid of the food box back. He looked at Si Ran who couldn't hide his salivating expression, and asked, "You...where do you want to eat?"

Siran: "..."

This question was like a big rock falling from the sky, knocking Si Ran's heart full of joy. Various expressions of shock or disbelief flashed on the cover for a while, and finally fixed on the expression of an extremely sad villain: " I can smell it—”

Baoshu said quietly: "What are you going to eat?"

Siran tried to make a last effort: "Use the cover? I think I can make a hole in the cover..."

"Give it up," Baoshu gave the final judgment, "If I could eat it, I would have eaten it long ago. If you lose, you will gain. Accept the reality. It's time for you to feel the me who smells and smells every time and never eats it once. feeling."

Siran: "..."

Siran's book slammed down on the table and did not move.

Seeing this, Yun Mo glanced at the extraordinarily sumptuous meal for two in front of him, then picked up the lid of the food box on the side and put it back on, and put a formation on it to isolate the gas and temperature.

The food box itself also has a fresh-keeping function, so that the food in this box can be stored for at least several months.

Siran lifted the cover: "Have you stopped eating?"

Yun Mo put away the food box: "We'll eat it when you can become a human."

"Although the food box has a good ability to keep fresh," Siran said pragmatically, "it tastes better just after it is made. In the past, the food that has been stored for a long time is specially treated by Senior Yan to ensure that it will taste the same after a long time. good……"

Yun Mo watched Siran's chatter patiently, and finally said softly: "I want to eat with you."

Suddenly all the handwriting was messed up.

"Ms. Niang's cooking skills are very good. If you leave it for a few more days, the taste will be very good." Yun Mo also paused, and then said a few more words as if explaining, and then turned to the main topic, "You are like this now, How long will it last?"

Siran didn't know about this question, and neither did Baoshu.

The form of the book has already involved Siran's deepest secrets, and the treasure book is naturally impossible to obtain. Siran wanted to find another way. It is not uncommon for spirit beasts and monsters to transform into human forms in the cultivation world. Maybe we can find a way from them.

But Baoshu also said that there are quite a lot of human-changing techniques, but none of them have any effect on Siran's book. The form of Siran's book is obviously higher than the conventional human-changing techniques. This is the original suppression. Any foreign spells have no effect on him.

It can be summed up in one sentence - self-perception.

For the next half a month, Siran spent his time in Yunmo's cave, working hard for the word "sensation".

It's just that this feeling is too mysterious, and it's like meditating after a long time. I accidentally fell asleep, and when I fell asleep, a bunch of cute zzzs would appear on the cover.

When he woke up from falling asleep for the first time, he was covered with a neatly folded quilt. According to the treasure book, it was covered by Yun Mo for a long time. Holding a small quilt, I gestured at a book for a long time, and finally covered two-thirds of the lower half of the book.

Seran wondered: "Have you made gestures for a long time?"

"Maybe it's because you think it's not good to cover the whole thing, and you're afraid you'll catch a cold if you don't cover it?" Baoshu accurately guessed Yun Mo's inner thoughts this time, "So I just covered two-thirds of it, I remember mortals Isn't that what everyone in the world says, just cover your stomach?"

Siran: "..."

His whole body is equally wide, which is also embarrassing for Yun Mo.

During this period of time, Yanzhi came over to deliver lunch and dinner several times, but Siran felt that she was still in the struggle of repeated defeats and defeats, and could not go out to see her.

Once she couldn't see Siran, Yanzhi still thought that she was tired by Yun Mo, but she failed to see Siran two or three times, and Yanzhi began to feel that something was wrong.

She asked Yun Mo a few times on the sidelines, and she also knew that Yun Mo was not good at lying, so what he said must be true.

Siran is fine, he is in Yunmo's cave, but he just can't come out.

Half a month later, Yanzhi looked suspiciously at the layers of restrictions in front of the cave with the food box in her hand, thinking, does this seem to be a few more layers of restrictions than before?Turning his head and looking at Siran's cave again, he somehow felt that the cave might not be inhabited for half a month.

After handing over the food box to Yun Mo, she couldn't help but frowned, and said, "Mo'er, don't do anything... to force others."

Yun Mo paused for the hand holding the food box, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Xiaoran has disappeared for half a month. No one in the sect has seen him. Every time I come you say he is in your cave," Yan Zhi said earnestly. During this time, she went down the mountain to watch a lot of popular Then, the brain hole flew out of the sky, "This... I don't know what happened to you, but it all seems obvious, you—"

She lowered her voice: "You won't imprison people, will you?"

Yun Mo: "..."

Silan who quietly floated out of the cave to relax: "..."

Transform back into human form!

Must change back to human form!

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