Transmigration Book

The hard shell crab was very happy after opening the coconut for Murong Mingxi.The eight long legs danced "da da" a few times, and they didn't care about the coconuts of the other three, and they didn't charge for materials and handwork. They dragged their small cargo boxes contentedly and left.

It is a cold hard shell crab.Never open a coconut lightly.

——The owner of the restaurant is probably about to cry.

Little Black Dog & Thousand Fantasy Tinder Flower: "..."

Where did this come from, Hanhan!Just wait for them to complain about this discriminatory service!

Holding the plate, Murong Mingxi stared at the hard-shell crab that turned away without hesitation, and was stunned for a second before realizing the situation. "噗嗤" and laughed out loud.

"These kids are like this, isn't the owner of the restaurant afraid of losing money?" Murong Mingxi put the plate on the table, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips, joking with Mo Ziqi.

Mo Ziqi looked weird for a moment, looked at Murong Mingxi and said, "When dealing with others, these 'children' are not so easy to talk to."

The little black dog raised its tail, and Qian Huan Tinder also shook Xiao Huahua, praising Mo Ziqi for his understanding.

Murong Mingxi paused slightly with the hand holding the cup, and the ferocious sea of ​​flames ignited in his mind instantly.Drooping his eyes to cover the struggling expression in his eyes, he asked with a seemingly unintentional smile, "Ah Qi, is the relationship between me and them really rare?"

Mo Ziqi thought for a while, and explained to Murong Mingxi, "The talent of a foreign spirit master is directly related to the affinity of the soul. A foreign spirit master with a high affinity can naturally get more foreign spirits. Therefore, there are quite a few people who can live in harmony with the Foreign Spirit Race. However, it is indeed very rare to be able to receive preferential treatment from all the Foreign Spirit Race like you, Mingxi."

Mo Ziqi didn't know about the dream that Murong Mingxi experienced, but he was keenly aware of Murong Mingxi's uneasiness after asking.After talking about the situation of some foreign spirit masters, he comforted him calmly, "Mingxi, although your situation is rare, and it can even be said to be unprecedented, it is a good thing that you have high talent. Look at Mr. Zhao, if you are an ordinary person, you will not Let him rush to accept disciples."

Murong Mingxi was amused by him, and his depressed mood gradually relaxed, "Speaking of which, we have been here for so many days, and we haven't visited Zhao's old house yet. And those two little rabbits who don't want to go home all day , I have troubled Mr. Zhao for so many days, I think we should also thank you."

Listening to the adjective "we", Mo Ziqi felt as happy as if he had been patted down, and there was no possibility of rejection.Besides, he would never refuse any request from Murong Mingxi, "Yes. If you want, we can go there tomorrow. Mr. Zhao may not be able to wait at home."

"If you praise me like that again, I'm going to swell." Murong Mingxi tasted the sweet coconut juice, and then ate a few pieces of smooth and tender coconut meat.After accepting the hard-shell crab's heart, I separated some and fed them to the two little ones squatting on the left and right of the plate, watching eagerly.

After getting the new snack, the little black dog immediately cheered and wagged its tail like a fan.Rubbing Murong Mingxi's hand, pushing his own small plate, he went to the side to eat.

Qianhuan Tinder Flower is a little more reserved than it, but a small flower blooms cheerfully on the top of its head.The exquisite rattan like a work of art picked up his own small bowl, sat on the other side and began to taste the food.

When Mo Ziqi saw that he started distributing giant coconuts again, he knew that this share was his own.Without "grabbing" the first place, Mo Ziqi decided to seek some benefits for himself.

Before Murong Mingxi could react, the man who was as handsome as a god suddenly supported a corner of the table and leaned closer.Just when he met the small spoon that Murong Mingxi raised, he opened his mouth and bit the coconut meat in it, "I know Mingxi's ability best. You can forget about it."

"..." Murong Mingxi stared blankly at Mo Ziqi's face who was close at hand. "Touch", blushing.For a moment, he didn't know whether it was because of Mo Ziqi's praise or because of Mo Ziqi himself.

The author has something to say: Small notice~: I have something to go out tomorrow, so I may stop for a day.Please take a vacation with everyone in advance~[Trying to be cute.JPG]