Transmigration Book

The little black dog recently discovered that the strange Twolegs not only conspired against his family, Xixi, but also wanted to abduct his kind and lovely baby!Otherwise, why did the Twolegs keep telling Xixi so many feasting stories, knowing that Xixi is not suitable for traveling.Especially when the big fool An Ge was away, he almost took the hook to hook Xixi's heart!

snort!bad guy!

Mo Bao, the guardian of Xixi, will never let you succeed!

The little black dog doesn't taste good anymore.The black dog eyes are always on guard against Mo Ziqi, as if Mo Ziqi is a big bandit who wants to kidnap Murong Mingxi at any time.

Murong Mingxi was very helpless as he tried several times but failed.I really don't understand why the little black dog, who is usually well-behaved and cute, just doesn't like Mo Ziqi.

On the contrary, he felt that Mo Ziqi had an extraordinary bearing, he treated people in a gentle and polite way, without any arrogance of the big aristocratic family in Zhongdu.To the provocations of the little black dog, he was mostly tolerant.Gentle and considerate, it is rare.Definitely a friend worth making.

How did Murong Mingxi know that Mo Ziqi was not impulsive.There are too many times to fight wits and bravery with the little black dog, and fight for favor and attention.According to the evaluation of friends in previous lives, it is "too many to write".It's just that now that the big one is coming back, if Murong Mingxi sees the problem again, then he can also prepare to go back to the furnace and rebuild.

The corners of Mo Ziqi's mouth curled up into a somewhat smug smile.Under the angry eyes of the little black dog, he sent the peeled walnut meat to Murong Mingxi.

"I just found the ebony stone fruit in the storage ring, Mingxi, you have a taste. If you like it, after this incident, I will send someone to bring you some."

Saying that, Mo Ziqi seized the right moment, generously separated two, and sent them to the little black dog.The two pairs of black eyes looked at each other, and the "cracking" electric sparks immediately staged a fight between dragons and tigers, and the collisions continued.

Mo Ziqi smiled meaningfully, and added in a gentle tone, "It's just suitable for nourishing the body and cultivating energy."

"Wow!" You imply who wants to use walnuts to supplement the brain!

The little black dog was so angry that its tail frowned, and it was about to pat Mo Ziqi's hand with its little claws.Even if the weasel Mo Ziqi can't be photographed, the weasel's New Year's greetings can still be earned.

Anyway, Mo Bao won't eat your cheap food with a gun and a stick! ╭(╯^╰)╮

"Mo Bao. Don't mess around."

The newly promoted childish ghost can even poke and make trouble secretly when eating, let alone the little black dog can't stand it, even Murong Mingxi can't find the problem.

Murong Mingxi gave a soft drink.He grabbed the little black dog's paws that were slapped randomly, and pinched the pad twice punitively.Stern lesson, "How do I teach you on weekdays? You can't be rude."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

The little black dog was extremely wronged, and hugged Murong Mingxi's hand and rubbed it around.He still didn't forget to take the time to cast a fierce look at Mo Ziqi to settle accounts.

Mo Ziqi chuckled, ignoring the little boy's threats familiarly.He stroked Murong Mingxi's frowning brows with his fingertips, and gently rubbed them away, "Don't be angry. Children are ignorant, and they will be fine in the future."

You don't know, when you frowned, my heart ached.

For too many things, Murong Mingxi, who died with exhaustion, is a wound in Mo Ziqi's heart that will never heal.

"It's because I'm a child that I need to be educated well. When I grow up, bad habits become habits, so it's not so easy to correct." Murong Mingxi sighed, his expression softened after all, "You are just too soft-hearted. Give him your all."

Little black dog: "???"

who?Who indulges whom? !The Twoleg and me? --How can it be!

Xixi Xixi, have you been drugged?If you ever get confused by the walnuts in the bowl, just let me know.I protect you!

Mo Ziqi is neither soft-hearted nor upright.But he pretended not to understand, "It's not soft-hearted. I'm just worried about you. Too much worry is bad for your health. I don't want the friends I just made to be separated by the courtyard without saying a few words."

Murong Mingxi was amused by him, "By the way, I forgot, the honorable Young Master Mo is about to enter my courtyard as a follower."

Murong Mingxi followed his words and joked, "Don't worry, although I'm not in good health, I'm not on the verge of dying. I won't cut your wages."

Mo Ziqi laughed.

He really hoped that Murong Mingxi could shorten his wages.In this way, he can always rely on Murong Mingxi's side.

******

After three days' journey, the carriage finally approached Flying Star City smoothly and steadily under Murong Ange's vigilant guard.

Murong Mingxi is the most beloved youngest son in the family.It is not reassuring to be physically weak, and one-third of the time each year lives in another hospital and does not see each other.When returning home, it was naturally a great joy for the entire Murong Mansion.

Except for the fact that something happened, the second son who was stuck outside, the Murong couple and elder brother Murong waited at the gate of the city together, looking forward to it.Even Mr. Murong, who retired from seclusion, would go out specially to have a reunion dinner together in the hall.

"Father, Mother, Big Brother! We are back!"

Murong Mingxi heard Murong Ange's joyful call, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he poked half of his head out of the carriage.Say hello to the family members who surrounded Xinxi, "Father, Mother, Big Brother."

"Oh, the other courtyard has a new spiritual chef this year. Does the cooking not suit your taste? You've lost weight." Mrs. Murong's slender figure flickered and landed lightly on the carriage.Holding Murong Mingxi's hand, he looked up and down the youngest son he hadn't seen for a long time.The beautiful eyes are full of distress.

Murong Mingxi shook his head, smiled and shook the little black dog in his arms, "Mother, if you hug Mo Bao, you will know that this must be your illusion."

"Woohoo!" The little black dog got angry at Mo Ziqi just now, and another "black pot" fell on his face.Immediately he yelled aggrievedly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" and rubbed Mrs. Murong's face coquettishly to complain.

Mo Bao carries Xixi on his back (four beeps) and runs in circles for hundreds of miles every day. He should be the most handsome puppy in the world!It must be impossible to be fat!

Madam Murong laughed.Following Murong Mingxi's example, he shook his head and nodded in agreement, "Well, it is indeed fat. It seems that the food of the two cubs is fine."

"Woo?!" The little black dog felt as if struck by lightning.His eyes widened, and he froze in place for a while.

Fat, really fat?

The little black dog couldn't believe it.Just when I was about to reflect, I suddenly remembered the extra two-legged beast in the carriage, and I became even more indignant, "Aww!"

I got it!It's all that Twoleg, with ulterior motives and ulterior motives.Mo Bao has been protecting Xixi for the past few days and has no time to go out for exercise.Must have gained weight these days! ￣へ￣

The little black dog was angry.Moving its little paws, it kept waving in the direction of the carriage.It was as if Mo Ziqi was right in front of him, imprinting a checkerboard face on the opponent in the next second.

Mrs. Murong blinked her eyes in surprise.Looking at the helpless Murong Mingxi, he suddenly smiled, turned around and greeted Patriarch Murong and Brother Murong behind him, "Okay, I know you are happy to see Mingxi. How can we let Mingxi follow us? Let's chat in the car."

"..." Ma'am/mother, it seems that you were the only one who occupied Mingxi just now, and you must have said a lot of things.We are still behind, and there is no shadow.

Patriarch Murong and Big Brother Murong looked at each other: Yes.It's the familiar smell of blame.

Murong Ange covered her lips and snickered a few times.Thinking of the person sitting in the carriage, he urged, "That's right. If you don't go in, the food in front of Grandpa will be completely cold when you return home after chatting."

The old man is obviously a mountain of the same level as Mrs. Murong.Two big mountains pressed down on the heads of Murong and his son at the same time, the two men who were the masters outside had no majesty, trembling cowardly, followed the carriage neatly.

"Wow." Murong Ange fell at the end and closed the car door.After carefully pasting a soundproof note, he walked quickly into the room.

"Patriarch Murong, Mrs. Murong." Mo Ziqi bowed respectfully to the Murong couple, then turned to the astonished elder brother Murong, and said with a smile, "Brother Wanyan, long time no see."

The Murong couple have never met Mo Ziqi in person, but they have heard of Mo Ziqi's name.To be able to make young children so cautious, it must be the one in Zhongdu who is right.Surprised and puzzled for a while.

Murong Wanyan has more contact with Mo Ziqi, and has a deep understanding of Mo Ziqi's skills and status.He was even more amazed by Mo Ziqi's appearance.

Mo Ziqi had expected it.Tell me about the encounters you have arranged, "In order to attract these people, I am afraid that it is not convenient for me to show up these days. I hope that I can stay in the Murong Mansion for a while. If there is something abrupt, I would like to invite you two Forgive me."

"Where is it? Young Master Mo has helped me a lot in Murong Mansion, it's just a small matter in one room, it's not a problem." Patriarch Murong replied with a smile.He secretly exchanged eyes with Mrs. Murong.

It is indeed no problem for Mo Ziqi to stay.But to pretend to be a servant in Murong Mingxi's courtyard and live in the same courtyard as Murong Mingxi, it's really... a bit uneasy.

This is not about Mo Ziqi, but Murong Mingxi.

His youngest son was born weak and had no predestined chance to cultivate. Others felt that this was a burden to the cultivation family.But they knew that Murong Mingxi's astonishing affinity for exotic plants and spirit beasts later on was a shocking treasure that could set off a bloodbath.

Although the Murong family's status in Tianyue Mansion is high, it is still far behind the big families in Zhongdu.Once exposed, accidents are too easy.Patriarch Murong really didn't dare to gamble with this lightly.

Mo Ziqi secretly observed the expressions of the two, and instantly guessed where their worries came from.He dealt with it in an orderly manner, and took out another set of excuses that he had prepared, "This junior has achieved a little achievement in alchemy. This time I was rescued by Mingxi and An Ge, and I hit it off with Mingxi again, and happened to catch up with me." When I am free, I want to try to see if I can find a way to cure Mingxi."

Murong Mingxi shrank his pupils, and suddenly turned his head to look at him.Look surprised.

It turned out that he was not just talking about the previous sentence...

Patriarch Murong was also moved.Slightly sideways, looked at Murong Wanyan.After receiving Murong Wanyan's approved response, she finally nodded in response, "Thank you, Young Master Mo. The Murong family appreciates it."

"Aww?" The rare and quiet little black dog nestled in Mrs. Murong's arms.From leisurely complacency to stunned.Completely shocked by the turn of events.

Originally thought that when they got home, even if the fool An Ge allowed it, his parents would not agree.That way, the dangerous Twolegs can pack up and leave.

In the end, not only did he not leave, but he even lived in the house grandiosely!And it's Xixi's real next door room!

This development is wrong!

At the same time, in Flying Star City, the handyman who had just arrived to work in the Murong Mansion was far more shocked than the little black dog.

Seeing the spirit beasts all over the yard suddenly rush out of the fence like crazy, the little handyman couldn't stop him, and immediately started running out of the yard in panic.Grabbing the arm of a senior handyman, he screamed, "It's not good! It's not good! The Lingxiu golden pheasants in the yard have gone mad and rioted!"

The author has something to say: Mo Ziqi: I really hope that Mingxi can cut my wages.In this way, I can always rely on Mingxi's side.

Little Black Dog: It's as if you'll leave if you're paid! [Mobao-style disgusted eyes.GIF]

Mo Ziqi: ...