Transmigration Book

The snowy spotted owl who woke up ended Mo Ziqi's plan to continue to flirt.

Mo Ziqi looked at this new big cub depressedly, as if he was looking at an ungrateful traitor—although, it seems, it seems, from the perspective of Mo Ziqi's love, it's not bad?

The snowy spotted owl looked back at him with those big round eyes.With innocent eyes, he tilted his head suspiciously.The two ear feathers like eyebrows stood up, and Murong Mingxi's cuteness soared again.

"...Since we like Gu Gu Gu so much, let's call it 'Gu Gu Gu' from now on." Mo Ziqi didn't mind expressing his grievance in a resentful tone.

"That's doable." Murong Mingxi's smiling eyes were crooked, revealing obvious cunning.

The childish big dog is also very cute, but what should be joked should be joked.

Murong Mingxi stretched out his hand to cover the snowy spotted owl's head, and slid his palm along the back of his neck all the way to his back.Put it back again, slide it from the beginning to the end, and said earnestly, "'Auntie', in the future, your seniority will be the oldest in our family."

Mo Ziqi likes the expression "our family", and he doesn't mind Murong Mingxi saying it a few more times, and it's always on his lips in the end, so don't change it in the future.But after hearing the whole sentence, Mo Ziqi couldn't be happier, "Mingxi, you know it's not those two words."

Mo Ziqi was aggrieved, but no one paid any attention to him when he spoke out.

Murong Mingxi laughed even more when he heard his lack of confidence in the rebuttal, "It would be a great honor for me to be able to convince King Mo Yan to be soft and beg for mercy."

It's not time to beg for mercy, is it?

Mo Ziqi was helpless, he felt that he had to establish the majesty of the head of the family in front of Murong Mingxi.But asking him to "harden" Murong Mingxi... He really can't do it.

Mo Ziqi couldn't laugh or cry.He squeezed the flesh of Murong Mingxi's cheek, gently pulled it out, and said in agreement, "Yes yes yes. In the whole continent, no one can be more face-saving than young master Mingxi."

"Don't be distracted. Not sincere." Murong Mingxi patted his hand away, turned his head and looked outside the cave, his ears were hot and red.

Mo Ziqi casually followed Murong Mingxi's line of sight and glanced out the window.

In the whistling wind and snow, there is a vast sea of ​​snow, connected with one after another of frozen mountains.No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an environment where you will be hot and blush.

Mo Ziqi raised the corners of his mouth, happy.

When Murong Mingxi turned around and saw his triumphant fox smile, he felt ashamed and annoyed for a moment.Simply ignore him and concentrate on preparing special meals for the snowy owl.

The little black dog squatted aside, obediently... staring at the food in the bowl.

When Murong Mingxi saw that he looked like a greedy dog, he couldn't help laughing.The hand that was put back into the bowl turned slightly, and gave the little guy a little fire.

Now, the big dog will not agree.Leaning over, he wanted to take advantage of Murong Mingxi's opportunity to feed again and force him directly.

Murong Mingxi was angry and funny, and pushed his approaching face away, "Young Master Mo, you really think you are one year old."

Mo Ziqi pretended to be tender, "If one day my treatment can catch up with these cubs and little guys, in front of Brother Mingxi, I can say that I am half a year old."

If it wasn't for the family etiquette not allowing, Murong Mingxi would have rolled his eyes at him directly.

——It's too thick-skinned.

Murong Mingxi stuffed meat strips into his mouth, blocked Mo Ziqi's mouth which was becoming more and more startling, and laughed and cursed, "You still add a prefix condition. Mo Bao doesn't need to add these." He is only three years old.No matter in front of anyone.

"Then brother Mingxi agreed?" Mo Ziqi ignored the point of this sentence, and only grasped what he wanted.Pretend to be pleasantly surprised, and show off blatantly after hitting a snake with a stick, and in front of the Lord, "Thank you, brother Mingxi~."

Not to mention, despite the fact that he has already lost his youthful appearance, his tone is really full of youthfulness.

Murong Mingxi looked at Mo Ziqi with complicated emotions for a while.Pressing Mo Ziqi's shoulders with both hands, he pushed him aside in disgust, "You can't stop your mouth even if you eat."