Fire and theft prevention
Chapter 16 Junior Brother He Volcanic Eruption
The moment the giant fox fell into the sea of flames, Mu Qingjia's consciousness escaped from the giant fox, and then his consciousness came back to his normal state.
The giant fox just now, no matter its physical strength, spiritual energy, or even character, does not belong to him, but belongs to the fox fairy itself.
The feeling is indescribable - it's like Tiandao made a misjudgment on his "fake" and judged that the fake is genuine, so the spiritual power between heaven and earth is used by him based on this judgment.
Numerous coffins were burned in the flames, and pieces fell from the edge of the rock wall like fireworks.The Milky Way pours down from the top of the tower, calming anger with cool spring water.
Mu Qingjia felt a burst of guilt when he thought of his "contribution" to the fire.
But at least, the soul of the fox fairy has been regained. If the Qingqiu fox clan uses this as a basis, they can cultivate their health and rest for 200 years until a new leader appears, and they can always restore the grand situation a hundred years ago.
After the burning, smoke filled the ground, and Mu Qingjia's consciousness wandered around, unknowingly approaching the coffin that was connected to the fox fairy just now.
After losing his body, the coffin's attraction to his soul was even stronger, as if an iron chain was tied between his chest and the coffin, getting tighter and tighter.
The wooden outer layer of the coffin was burned away, revealing the ice-blue inner shell intact.
——It was an ice coffin.
Mu Qingjia vaguely saw a vague figure lying in the ice coffin, like a human figure, holding something on his chest.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that his soul was slightly pulled.
come back.
A voice came from overhead.
The time to leave the body for a stick of incense is coming soon.
Mu Qingjia hesitated for a moment, but finally resisted the temptation of the ice coffin and chose to return to the wooden body.
Forget it, he didn't know what would happen in the ice coffin.It would be too irresponsible for me to ask my junior brother to take care of a fool for the rest of my life if I took a risk and made a fuss.
Thinking of this, Mu Qingjia relaxed himself, allowing the soul of consciousness to float into the sky.
Not long after he disappeared, a person with only the right half of his body fell to the ground, and it was Lou Qing, the demon cultivator.Losing half of his body, everyone thought he was dead, but he acted in a strange manner.
Lou Qing picked up the woodcarving of a little fox that was broken in half, his dead pupils were astonishingly bright,
"That white fox just now, that's it. He's here."
Mu Jie remained silent.
"You go first. Let me meet him for a while." Lou Qing said.
"...It's been a long time since I saw you so interested." Mu Jie's dull voice sounded, "This mission failed, go back and receive the punishment yourself."
"Yes."
Lou Qing replied, and cut off his right hand without changing his face.When the broken arm landed, it turned into flying ash, leaving only a wooden ring, which slowly floated up.
The small teleportation circle exploded, and the wooden ring, the phoenix soul needle, and the small wooden fox carving in two pieces disappeared into the air together.
After doing all this, he silently looked up to the sky.
-------------------------------------
Qingqiu Peak.
Mu Qingjia came back to her senses with a jolt, still in a trance, a sense of sourness struck from the depths of her soul.
Yuanshen, who was guarding the house, glanced at Shihun who had returned late, yawned sleepily, and then pointed his ass at him.
With one hand, he lifted Mu Qingjia out of his chest, and the puppet hung dangling in mid-air, facing Huo Wei.
"Normal?" Huo Wei raised his eyebrows and stared at him.
Mu Qingjia froze in the air in embarrassment.
If you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, you will still come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.But he didn't know how to explain his abnormality just now. After all, it was his instinct to split souls and possess spirits, and it was something that he couldn't explain clearly.
Maybe he knew it in the past, but now Mu Qingjia has even figured out the method of possessing spirits bit by bit.
To his surprise, Huo Wei did not continue to ask, but slowly looked away.
"No more weird jokes like that." He added in a low voice, "...at least for now."
Huo Wei's voice was dull, and Mu Qingjia knew that his junior brother was embarrassed when he heard it.
It was he who was thinking about it.
So what kind of "strange jokes" did his body play to his juniors before?
Mu Qingjia was speechless. He touched his nose and made gestures with his hands in the air, implying that Huo Wei would make himself bigger.
Huo Wei did as he did, and Mu Qingjia felt that the vision of the spirit eyes had gradually returned to normal, and had returned to the size of a normal person.
He didn't want to rely on his junior brother's sword, so he tried his best to dig out his scattered aura, and used a floating talisman to stand opposite him.
Under Huo Wei's inexplicable gaze, Mu Qingjia smiled at him.
The smile was bright and warm, Huo Wei's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes froze for a long time before he hurriedly avoided it.After dodging, he immediately remembered that the other party couldn't see his expression at all, so he turned his eyes back and looked at him deeply.
Although the younger brother didn't move much, Mu Qingjia could imagine him staring at her.
He recalled the words he had heard from Guanguan, and recalled the awkward and cute Xue Tuantuan in his memory. He felt a warm current filling his chest, and he just wanted to hold the child in his arms, rub and love him like he did when he was a child.
Such a good junior should naturally stay by his side and bully him for the rest of his life.
Then, a flash of bright red entered Mu Qingjia's mind.When he transformed into a giant fox, he clearly saw his junior brother vomit blood from his injuries.
{By the way, what is your injury...}
He had just written a few words, but he saw a cloud of black mist coming straight towards Huo Wei's back, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"careful!"
Huo Wei's pupils tightened suddenly, and the Underworld Butterfly Sword stood behind him autonomously, colliding violently with the black shadow.
The opponent's speed was too fast, and the two were thrown into the deep mountains by a huge force, crushing rows of ancient trees along the way.Huo Wei held Mu Qingjia in his arms, inserted the Underworld Butterfly Sword into the crevice of the rock, and scraped the rock for nearly a hundred meters before barely stopping it.
Mu Qingjia got up from Huo Wei, coughed a few times, and said, "His goal is the soul of the fox fairy."
Huo Wei's eyes widened slightly: "You..."
"I can speak now." Mu Qingjia laughed "haha" freshly, and showed a bright smile to Huo Wei: "Thank you, junior brother."
A smile flickered across Huo Wei's dark pupils, but the smile quickly sank.He took a step forward, blocked Mu Qingjia behind him, and raised his sword to face Lou Qing.
"Hidden souls linger." He said coldly.
Lou Qing was standing not far from them, his image was very different from when he first appeared.He lost the left half of his body, and his right hand was completely broken. It is unbelievable just to be alive.
If his initial silence was due to his indifference to the world, then now, it is the silence that suppresses fanaticism.
He just stood there silent, defenseless, and then took a step.
A sword and a white rainbow pierced the sun.
Huo Wei's Underworld Butterfly Sword penetrated deeply into Lou Qing's dantian.His Nascent Soul lived there, and any monk would surely die if his Nascent Soul was broken.
Lou Qing twitched the corners of her mouth.
Demonic energy gushed out from the gap in the dantian, locking Huo Wei's hands like iron chains.More devilish energy spewed out, enveloping the two of them like a storm.
He wants to blow himself up!
Huo Wei gritted his teeth: How could there be so much magic energy in a mere Nascent Soul? !
The Underworld Butterfly Sword was firmly stuck in Lou Qing's body, Huo Wei tried his best to gather the golden flames, and then extinguished them one by one.The red curse pattern climbed up his neck, and climbed up his pale cheeks, making him look like a demon.
But He Shi Bracelet still fulfilled his duties and let out the excess fire energy.
"Damn it!" Huo Wei scolded.
Lou Qing was still expressionless, as if he was not happy because he was trapped, or sad for his own death.
"Come out." He seemed to state a fact. "If he doesn't come out, he will die."
who?Who is he calling out?
Huo Wei was slightly suspicious, and suddenly felt someone hugging him from behind.His face immediately turned ferocious, and he shouted behind him: "Get out!"
"You have to show some respect with your mouth..." Mu Qingjia clasped and released the bracelet with both hands with difficulty, and pulled it away.
"What are you doing?!" Huo Wei roared.
"Take off the bracelet." Mu Qingjia's knuckles creaked due to force, "We'll wait for this matter, and senior brother will teach you how to be polite again...!"
He knew that he had just returned to his soul, and his body was not very sharp. It was difficult to concentrate on drawing a talisman, let alone stop the magic cultivator in front of him.
So now I can only rely on Huo Wei.
——In the world's population, Huo Wei, who killed all the little evil spirits with a single sword, was in full bloom.
If Mu Qingjia's hard body made of wood can be of any use, it will have to be head-to-head, try to break this broken bracelet!
With a sound of "click", four fingers of Mu Qingjia's right hand were snapped off, but the Heshi bracelet remained motionless.Fortunately, he didn't feel any pain. Four fingers were broken, and his thumb was immediately replaced.
"Mu Qingjia! Now, immediately, leave me!" Huo Wei roared.
Mu Qingjia turned a deaf ear to it, trying to control all the wood aura within his reach, whether it was his own or those in the world.
Wisps of wood aura are injected into it, and the brilliance of the Heshi bracelet becomes more and more prosperous.
Suddenly, as if breaking through a mysterious keyhole, the "keyhole" of the heavenly magic weapon was clearly displayed in front of Mu Qingjia's eyes, and he already had a key in his hand.
"--open!"
The Heshi bracelet suddenly burst into golden light, and the upper and lower sides of the thin ring split a slit, releasing Huo Wei's left wrist.
The golden flame that had been accumulated for a long time spurted out, and the violent fire aura tore the magic energy into pieces, and stirred it towards Lou Qing's dantian.
Mu Qingjia was thrown away by the heat wave, and was hooked back by strong arms, holding her in her arms.Just when he was unbearably hot, his body was covered with a layer of cool water film.
Through that layer of water, Mu Qingjia looked at the red figure who was hugging him.
"No pardon."
Huo Wei's hoarse voice flowed past his ears.
The rich fire aura accumulated on the tip of the sword, and the Butterfly Sword was made of red gold. A golden flame butterfly was born from the tip of the sword, and when its wings vibrated, it fanned a sea of flames and pressed towards Lou Qing.
The newborn scorching sun crossed the night sky, and the place where the golden flame butterfly passed was clear, and the night sky was like day.
The broken Moxiu was wiped out in the fireworks, and his blank expression didn't change a bit until he died.
If so, it's just a slight disappointment.
After the golden flame butterfly disappeared, Mu Qingjia breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands together and said, "Shut."
He released the bracelet back to its place, and returned to Huo Wei's left wrist.The violent fire aura was extinguished, the curse patterns all over the body gradually faded, and the redness in the eyes also disappeared.
Huo Wei hugged Mu Qingjia and fell back to the ground without saying a word.This unusual silence made Mu Qingjia's heart tremble instinctively, as if a volcano was about to erupt in front of him.
"Are you sure to remove it just now?" Huo Wei said indifferently.
"Cough, it should be." Mu Qingjia rubbed his nose, "My good junior..."
"'Should be'? Tell me! Not at all!" The volcano erupted angrily, "Do you think you can dismantle the heavenly magic weapon with your two wooden arms?"
Mu Qingjia's upper body leaned back slightly, barely holding up a smiling face.
Huo Wei walked around twice quickly: "Why do you have to come to die? How many lives do you have? If not, if not! You just died there!"
"That's right." Mu Qingjia echoed, "Mu Qingjia is so stupid, his mind is hot, and he is full of thoughts of saving his junior. He should be scolded, he should be scolded."
Huo Wei held back his breath and didn't let it out, choking it in his throat. After hearing these words, his anger dissipated for a little while.
Mu Qingjia tilted her head and smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Aren't you angry?"
Huo Wei still stared at him angrily: "Listen to me next time. No, next time my own life will come first."
Mu Qingjia nodded fiercely, but that movement was a bit perfunctory no matter how you looked at it.
But Huo Wei didn't see it.He seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "As long as you live, I will be fine no matter what."
"Ok?"
Mu Qingjia's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the 50 years after his death, followed by a burst of sadness.
Huo Wei stopped talking as if he had said something wrong, no matter how hard Mu Qingjia tried, he refused to say another word.
Jianxiu's high bun was a bit messy, he folded his arms and turned his face away, his chest heaved and fell sharply, and it was obvious at a glance that it was the lingering anger.
"Okay, okay, senior brother is wrong. As compensation, senior brother will cook for you whatever you want to eat and play, huh?" Mu Qingjia said with a smile, "If you don't say anything, I will call you little dumb from now on Junior brother?"
Huo Wei was easily irritated and gave him a hard look.Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he blinked, showing some inexplicable meaning.
"Do you really want to show me everything?" He asked, with an unexpected slyness in his voice.
Mu Qingjia instinctively felt that there was a hole in the words for him to jump in, but he still smiled and raised two fingers, saying: "Promise."
Huo Wei smiled triumphantly: "Then show me the women's clothing once."
Mu Qingjia's smiling face froze.
The author has something to say:
OOC Small Theater:
Huo Wei: Who gave you the courage? !
Mu Qingjia: Liang Jingru.Bah, it's the courage given by the younger brother~
Author OS: In fact, when Mu Qingjia started to speak, everyone will find that he is very talkative. Before that, his mouth was limited by hardware facilities.
The giant fox just now, no matter its physical strength, spiritual energy, or even character, does not belong to him, but belongs to the fox fairy itself.
The feeling is indescribable - it's like Tiandao made a misjudgment on his "fake" and judged that the fake is genuine, so the spiritual power between heaven and earth is used by him based on this judgment.
Numerous coffins were burned in the flames, and pieces fell from the edge of the rock wall like fireworks.The Milky Way pours down from the top of the tower, calming anger with cool spring water.
Mu Qingjia felt a burst of guilt when he thought of his "contribution" to the fire.
But at least, the soul of the fox fairy has been regained. If the Qingqiu fox clan uses this as a basis, they can cultivate their health and rest for 200 years until a new leader appears, and they can always restore the grand situation a hundred years ago.
After the burning, smoke filled the ground, and Mu Qingjia's consciousness wandered around, unknowingly approaching the coffin that was connected to the fox fairy just now.
After losing his body, the coffin's attraction to his soul was even stronger, as if an iron chain was tied between his chest and the coffin, getting tighter and tighter.
The wooden outer layer of the coffin was burned away, revealing the ice-blue inner shell intact.
——It was an ice coffin.
Mu Qingjia vaguely saw a vague figure lying in the ice coffin, like a human figure, holding something on his chest.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that his soul was slightly pulled.
come back.
A voice came from overhead.
The time to leave the body for a stick of incense is coming soon.
Mu Qingjia hesitated for a moment, but finally resisted the temptation of the ice coffin and chose to return to the wooden body.
Forget it, he didn't know what would happen in the ice coffin.It would be too irresponsible for me to ask my junior brother to take care of a fool for the rest of my life if I took a risk and made a fuss.
Thinking of this, Mu Qingjia relaxed himself, allowing the soul of consciousness to float into the sky.
Not long after he disappeared, a person with only the right half of his body fell to the ground, and it was Lou Qing, the demon cultivator.Losing half of his body, everyone thought he was dead, but he acted in a strange manner.
Lou Qing picked up the woodcarving of a little fox that was broken in half, his dead pupils were astonishingly bright,
"That white fox just now, that's it. He's here."
Mu Jie remained silent.
"You go first. Let me meet him for a while." Lou Qing said.
"...It's been a long time since I saw you so interested." Mu Jie's dull voice sounded, "This mission failed, go back and receive the punishment yourself."
"Yes."
Lou Qing replied, and cut off his right hand without changing his face.When the broken arm landed, it turned into flying ash, leaving only a wooden ring, which slowly floated up.
The small teleportation circle exploded, and the wooden ring, the phoenix soul needle, and the small wooden fox carving in two pieces disappeared into the air together.
After doing all this, he silently looked up to the sky.
-------------------------------------
Qingqiu Peak.
Mu Qingjia came back to her senses with a jolt, still in a trance, a sense of sourness struck from the depths of her soul.
Yuanshen, who was guarding the house, glanced at Shihun who had returned late, yawned sleepily, and then pointed his ass at him.
With one hand, he lifted Mu Qingjia out of his chest, and the puppet hung dangling in mid-air, facing Huo Wei.
"Normal?" Huo Wei raised his eyebrows and stared at him.
Mu Qingjia froze in the air in embarrassment.
If you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, you will still come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.But he didn't know how to explain his abnormality just now. After all, it was his instinct to split souls and possess spirits, and it was something that he couldn't explain clearly.
Maybe he knew it in the past, but now Mu Qingjia has even figured out the method of possessing spirits bit by bit.
To his surprise, Huo Wei did not continue to ask, but slowly looked away.
"No more weird jokes like that." He added in a low voice, "...at least for now."
Huo Wei's voice was dull, and Mu Qingjia knew that his junior brother was embarrassed when he heard it.
It was he who was thinking about it.
So what kind of "strange jokes" did his body play to his juniors before?
Mu Qingjia was speechless. He touched his nose and made gestures with his hands in the air, implying that Huo Wei would make himself bigger.
Huo Wei did as he did, and Mu Qingjia felt that the vision of the spirit eyes had gradually returned to normal, and had returned to the size of a normal person.
He didn't want to rely on his junior brother's sword, so he tried his best to dig out his scattered aura, and used a floating talisman to stand opposite him.
Under Huo Wei's inexplicable gaze, Mu Qingjia smiled at him.
The smile was bright and warm, Huo Wei's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes froze for a long time before he hurriedly avoided it.After dodging, he immediately remembered that the other party couldn't see his expression at all, so he turned his eyes back and looked at him deeply.
Although the younger brother didn't move much, Mu Qingjia could imagine him staring at her.
He recalled the words he had heard from Guanguan, and recalled the awkward and cute Xue Tuantuan in his memory. He felt a warm current filling his chest, and he just wanted to hold the child in his arms, rub and love him like he did when he was a child.
Such a good junior should naturally stay by his side and bully him for the rest of his life.
Then, a flash of bright red entered Mu Qingjia's mind.When he transformed into a giant fox, he clearly saw his junior brother vomit blood from his injuries.
{By the way, what is your injury...}
He had just written a few words, but he saw a cloud of black mist coming straight towards Huo Wei's back, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"careful!"
Huo Wei's pupils tightened suddenly, and the Underworld Butterfly Sword stood behind him autonomously, colliding violently with the black shadow.
The opponent's speed was too fast, and the two were thrown into the deep mountains by a huge force, crushing rows of ancient trees along the way.Huo Wei held Mu Qingjia in his arms, inserted the Underworld Butterfly Sword into the crevice of the rock, and scraped the rock for nearly a hundred meters before barely stopping it.
Mu Qingjia got up from Huo Wei, coughed a few times, and said, "His goal is the soul of the fox fairy."
Huo Wei's eyes widened slightly: "You..."
"I can speak now." Mu Qingjia laughed "haha" freshly, and showed a bright smile to Huo Wei: "Thank you, junior brother."
A smile flickered across Huo Wei's dark pupils, but the smile quickly sank.He took a step forward, blocked Mu Qingjia behind him, and raised his sword to face Lou Qing.
"Hidden souls linger." He said coldly.
Lou Qing was standing not far from them, his image was very different from when he first appeared.He lost the left half of his body, and his right hand was completely broken. It is unbelievable just to be alive.
If his initial silence was due to his indifference to the world, then now, it is the silence that suppresses fanaticism.
He just stood there silent, defenseless, and then took a step.
A sword and a white rainbow pierced the sun.
Huo Wei's Underworld Butterfly Sword penetrated deeply into Lou Qing's dantian.His Nascent Soul lived there, and any monk would surely die if his Nascent Soul was broken.
Lou Qing twitched the corners of her mouth.
Demonic energy gushed out from the gap in the dantian, locking Huo Wei's hands like iron chains.More devilish energy spewed out, enveloping the two of them like a storm.
He wants to blow himself up!
Huo Wei gritted his teeth: How could there be so much magic energy in a mere Nascent Soul? !
The Underworld Butterfly Sword was firmly stuck in Lou Qing's body, Huo Wei tried his best to gather the golden flames, and then extinguished them one by one.The red curse pattern climbed up his neck, and climbed up his pale cheeks, making him look like a demon.
But He Shi Bracelet still fulfilled his duties and let out the excess fire energy.
"Damn it!" Huo Wei scolded.
Lou Qing was still expressionless, as if he was not happy because he was trapped, or sad for his own death.
"Come out." He seemed to state a fact. "If he doesn't come out, he will die."
who?Who is he calling out?
Huo Wei was slightly suspicious, and suddenly felt someone hugging him from behind.His face immediately turned ferocious, and he shouted behind him: "Get out!"
"You have to show some respect with your mouth..." Mu Qingjia clasped and released the bracelet with both hands with difficulty, and pulled it away.
"What are you doing?!" Huo Wei roared.
"Take off the bracelet." Mu Qingjia's knuckles creaked due to force, "We'll wait for this matter, and senior brother will teach you how to be polite again...!"
He knew that he had just returned to his soul, and his body was not very sharp. It was difficult to concentrate on drawing a talisman, let alone stop the magic cultivator in front of him.
So now I can only rely on Huo Wei.
——In the world's population, Huo Wei, who killed all the little evil spirits with a single sword, was in full bloom.
If Mu Qingjia's hard body made of wood can be of any use, it will have to be head-to-head, try to break this broken bracelet!
With a sound of "click", four fingers of Mu Qingjia's right hand were snapped off, but the Heshi bracelet remained motionless.Fortunately, he didn't feel any pain. Four fingers were broken, and his thumb was immediately replaced.
"Mu Qingjia! Now, immediately, leave me!" Huo Wei roared.
Mu Qingjia turned a deaf ear to it, trying to control all the wood aura within his reach, whether it was his own or those in the world.
Wisps of wood aura are injected into it, and the brilliance of the Heshi bracelet becomes more and more prosperous.
Suddenly, as if breaking through a mysterious keyhole, the "keyhole" of the heavenly magic weapon was clearly displayed in front of Mu Qingjia's eyes, and he already had a key in his hand.
"--open!"
The Heshi bracelet suddenly burst into golden light, and the upper and lower sides of the thin ring split a slit, releasing Huo Wei's left wrist.
The golden flame that had been accumulated for a long time spurted out, and the violent fire aura tore the magic energy into pieces, and stirred it towards Lou Qing's dantian.
Mu Qingjia was thrown away by the heat wave, and was hooked back by strong arms, holding her in her arms.Just when he was unbearably hot, his body was covered with a layer of cool water film.
Through that layer of water, Mu Qingjia looked at the red figure who was hugging him.
"No pardon."
Huo Wei's hoarse voice flowed past his ears.
The rich fire aura accumulated on the tip of the sword, and the Butterfly Sword was made of red gold. A golden flame butterfly was born from the tip of the sword, and when its wings vibrated, it fanned a sea of flames and pressed towards Lou Qing.
The newborn scorching sun crossed the night sky, and the place where the golden flame butterfly passed was clear, and the night sky was like day.
The broken Moxiu was wiped out in the fireworks, and his blank expression didn't change a bit until he died.
If so, it's just a slight disappointment.
After the golden flame butterfly disappeared, Mu Qingjia breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands together and said, "Shut."
He released the bracelet back to its place, and returned to Huo Wei's left wrist.The violent fire aura was extinguished, the curse patterns all over the body gradually faded, and the redness in the eyes also disappeared.
Huo Wei hugged Mu Qingjia and fell back to the ground without saying a word.This unusual silence made Mu Qingjia's heart tremble instinctively, as if a volcano was about to erupt in front of him.
"Are you sure to remove it just now?" Huo Wei said indifferently.
"Cough, it should be." Mu Qingjia rubbed his nose, "My good junior..."
"'Should be'? Tell me! Not at all!" The volcano erupted angrily, "Do you think you can dismantle the heavenly magic weapon with your two wooden arms?"
Mu Qingjia's upper body leaned back slightly, barely holding up a smiling face.
Huo Wei walked around twice quickly: "Why do you have to come to die? How many lives do you have? If not, if not! You just died there!"
"That's right." Mu Qingjia echoed, "Mu Qingjia is so stupid, his mind is hot, and he is full of thoughts of saving his junior. He should be scolded, he should be scolded."
Huo Wei held back his breath and didn't let it out, choking it in his throat. After hearing these words, his anger dissipated for a little while.
Mu Qingjia tilted her head and smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Aren't you angry?"
Huo Wei still stared at him angrily: "Listen to me next time. No, next time my own life will come first."
Mu Qingjia nodded fiercely, but that movement was a bit perfunctory no matter how you looked at it.
But Huo Wei didn't see it.He seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "As long as you live, I will be fine no matter what."
"Ok?"
Mu Qingjia's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the 50 years after his death, followed by a burst of sadness.
Huo Wei stopped talking as if he had said something wrong, no matter how hard Mu Qingjia tried, he refused to say another word.
Jianxiu's high bun was a bit messy, he folded his arms and turned his face away, his chest heaved and fell sharply, and it was obvious at a glance that it was the lingering anger.
"Okay, okay, senior brother is wrong. As compensation, senior brother will cook for you whatever you want to eat and play, huh?" Mu Qingjia said with a smile, "If you don't say anything, I will call you little dumb from now on Junior brother?"
Huo Wei was easily irritated and gave him a hard look.Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he blinked, showing some inexplicable meaning.
"Do you really want to show me everything?" He asked, with an unexpected slyness in his voice.
Mu Qingjia instinctively felt that there was a hole in the words for him to jump in, but he still smiled and raised two fingers, saying: "Promise."
Huo Wei smiled triumphantly: "Then show me the women's clothing once."
Mu Qingjia's smiling face froze.
The author has something to say:
OOC Small Theater:
Huo Wei: Who gave you the courage? !
Mu Qingjia: Liang Jingru.Bah, it's the courage given by the younger brother~
Author OS: In fact, when Mu Qingjia started to speak, everyone will find that he is very talkative. Before that, his mouth was limited by hardware facilities.
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