Transmigration Book

"Why have you been here for so long?" In the private room, Murong Jize pressed down on the little black dog that rushed up to bite someone, and asked with concern.

"On the way back, I met a very interesting fish, so I was delayed for a while." Murong Mingxi felt the heat on his face guilty, and sat down beside Murong Jize.

Mo Ziqi pulled up the seat for him, and then sat down on the seat next to him.With a natural demeanor, Murong Jize, who was suspicious in his heart, immediately asked the question.

"Huh?!" The little black dog was originally aiming at Mo Ziqi, but when he heard the sad news of a new addition to the family, his ferocious expression froze.His eyes were round and round, with a pitiful look, he turned his head to look at Murong Mingxi.

"Why are you becoming more and more narrow-minded?" Murong Mingxi pinched his ears amusedly.

"Woohoo!" Careless!Mobao is the best!He is Xixi's favorite cub!

The little black dog raised its paws and hugged Murong Mingxi's hand.Rubbing back and forth in his arms, he let out a cry of grievance.

Murong Mingxi rubbed its soft belly, and hooked his index finger to scratch the little guy's chin.With crooked smiling eyes, he let the little guy hug him and act like a spoiled child.It wasn't until Xiaoer brought all the hot dishes to the table that he pulled out his hand, patted the little guy's head, and signaled him to eat obediently.

"Woo~." The little black dog, who felt that he had been pampered again, was satisfied.He flicked his tail happily a few times, and walked back to his little seat.

Mo Ziqi's eyes staring straight at the table relaxed a little.Put a bowl of soup for Murong Mingxi, "Drink some first, to warm your stomach."

The hand holding the soup bowl is slender and white.There are rough calluses from sword practice, but strictly speaking, this is not a pair of hands that should do these chores.

Murong Mingxi pursed his lower lip.When she tilted her head to look at him, she got a gentle smile from Mo Ziqi.

"Thank you." Murong Mingxi took the soup bowl, tasted it with a spoon, and invited, "It's very fresh, you should try it too."

Mo Ziqi looked at him quietly, seeing that Murong Mingxi liked him, the smile on his face widened a bit.He replied softly, "Okay."

Murong Jize, who seemed to have turned into an invisible person: "..."

To be honest, he now felt that the letter sent to him by his younger sister might not be a nonsense.

Little black dog: "Aww!" Raise four paws for second!

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They are not the only ones following Qianhuan Tinder Flower.After Murong Mingxi recovered, the group rested for a while and immediately set off.

The lush vegetation in the forest is a wild nature completely different from the courtyard.Murong Mingxi obediently lay on Murong Jize's back, but his eyes couldn't help but wander around.

The pink flowers growing among the grass leaves are shy and cute, the vines are graceful and romantic, the monstera leaves in the bushes are simple and steady, and the small fruits hanging on the branches are moist and plump...

This is still a new world for him.

"If you like, we can slow down when we return. If you meet someone who is interested, you can transplant a few plants back to the yard."

Murong Jize is a monk after all.Even if he couldn't see Murong Mingxi's movements behind him, he could still feel Murong Mingxi's movements.A trace of pain flashed across his eyes, and he proposed gently.

"Is it okay?" Murong Mingxi rested his chin on the shoulder of his brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and rubbed against Murong Jize's neck dependently.Eyes full of anticipation.

"Of course." Murong Jize laughed lightly, "Since you're out, you'll have to play to your heart's content. But, when you get back, don't tell Big Brother."

Murong Mingxi couldn't help laughing when he thought of Murong Wanyan's serious temper, and then saw Murong Jize's cowardly attitude.The arms around Murong Jize's neck tightened a bit, and he nodded with his crescent eyes, "Don't worry, I won't tell him." I also don't want to be taught a lesson by everyone.

"Woohoo!" Mo Bao, Mo Bao will also keep Xixi a secret!

The little black dog, whose claws were firmly grasped between the shoulder sockets of the two, raised its tail and responded repeatedly.

Mo Ziqi was alone with his family, and he didn't feel lonely.The sharp sword energy invisible to the naked eye flowed around, easily cutting off any branches and grasses that might be hanging on Murong Mingxi's body.At this time, seeing Murong Mingxi and Murong Jize's mischievous and arrogant expression when they were talking, a doting smile could not help but pour out from his brows and eyes.

His Mingxi is still a young boy who can act like a baby in the arms of his father and brother.

During the journey, in the moist and fresh forest air, the sweet peach fragrance gradually wafted out.

Murong Jize and Mo Ziqi both slowed down and looked forward, "We're almost there, one of the shelters in the Sunset Forest."

Murong Mingxi raised his eyes in response.A white peach tree about five feet high came into view with branches full of snow-like petals.

As if aware of Murong Mingxi's gaze, the white peach tree swayed gracefully.One of the branches with a big white peach hanging on it was lowered to a height that people could easily touch, and it leaned towards his direction, inviting him joyfully.

The monks praying nearby thought they had been hit by luck.Looking at Lingtao, who was so close at hand, he was so excited that he couldn't even move his hands and feet.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi finally recovered from the envious eyes of the people around him, and was about to reach out to pick it off.The soft and cute branch showed its fangs in an instant, and the petals were cut off like blades at the monk's hand, making a "swish, swish" sound.

"what!"

The crowd all around exclaimed in unison, unable to believe that Baitaoshu would back down.

Fortunately, the alien plant is easy to do no harm to others, and after cutting the demonstration against the monk's palm, it will not be pursued anymore.

Even so, the monk in Tsing Yi was still taken aback.Quickly withdrawing his hands and retreating, he stood in the distance and looked at the white peach tree with lingering fear in his heart.

"Although Baitao was picky when choosing the items to trade, she never hurt anyone. Just now, it was obviously a move to give peaches, why didn't people take them?"

"Could it be that Baitao didn't choose him?"

"He's the closest around. It's not him. Why is Baitao stretching there?"

While everyone was discussing in low voices, Murong Jize and Mo Ziqi were protecting Murong Mingxi, and also approached the range of the white peach tree.

In such a wild adventure area, there are often rest spots built around the relatives.Because of the characteristics of heterophytes, bloody incidents will generally not occur within the shade, and the security is much safer than the garrison formed by the mercenary group.Monks often call it Sanctuary.

If it's just Mo Ziqi and Murong Jize, there's no need to find a shelter.But with the addition of Murong Mingxi, both of them hoped that the itinerary would be more secure.Therefore, the resting place is not only chosen as a shelter, but also plans to directly enter the core, which is the area covered by the heterogeneous body.

Baitao obviously welcomed Murong Mingxi very much.Before Murong Mingxi got under the flower branch, he had already "pulled" the branch to the edge where it could move.

The big and round white peach is displayed in the most conspicuous place.The skin was stained with a light pink, and the tips were dark red.It looks sweet and delicious.

Murong Mingxi's technique of rolling trees is excellent.Touching its cute little petals, I plucked the big peach under the strong invitation of the white peach tree.

The chattering voices around him stopped abruptly with this action.A strange and silent atmosphere began to spread.

The monks stared at the peach in Murong Mingxi's hand without blinking, thinking of the bitter blessing history of how hard they had worked so hard to get a little peach; Stretching out his hand to touch it, he easily got a large white peach that looked extraordinary just by looking at it.

My heart was overwhelmed by a shocking statement: Damn!Is that all right? !

The author has something to say: Baitaoshu: You are thinking about peach!Of course not!

#Ordinary two-legged beasts should pay tribute obediently! ╭(╯^╰)╮#

Reporter cultivator: Excuse me, how can I be considered an extraordinary person, ahem, an extraordinary two-legged beast?

White Peach Tree: Xixi, Xixi, and Xixi!Except for Xixi, the others are ordinary Twolegs!By the way, Xixi is a human race, not a two-legged beast! [Don't dare to talk nonsense again, learn about the lifelong blacklist of the alien plant world.JPG]

Reporter Cultivator: ...