[Xiu Xian] The little cute master who has a headache every day

Making sure she wouldn't show any suspicious look, Mu Xuanying raised her head and said slowly, "Brother Yu, Xiao Mao is still a child, don't bother him."

Besides, don't think he didn't notice that Brother Yu froze all the snot and tears sticking to his trouser legs, and he didn't forget to wrap his body tightly with his true energy, so that Mo Maomao's snot and tears didn't touch at all. body.But thinking of Brother Yu's distaste for multi-legged insects, Mu Xuanying expressed her understanding—maybe when asked about Brother Yu's feelings at this time, it was probably like seeing a bunch of spiders and centipedes crawling around together.Although not afraid, but responsive to people.

Frankly speaking, if it is harmless, Mu Xuanying who has been bullied by Mo Yu in one way or another these days is quite happy to see Mo Yu deflated, but the premise is that Master Mo Shaogu will not become angry and directly attack.He was not afraid of Mo Yu's attack, because he knew that no matter what, Mo Yu would not hurt him at all.

Mu Xuanying bent her lips unconsciously. Actually, don't look at him trapping Mo Yu's arm and holding Mo Yu's thigh, but if Mo Yu really wants to make a move, the sword will be invisible, the sword will be sharp, and it will pass Mu Xuan It was never difficult for Ying to stop Mo Maomao.

only……

Just looking at Mu Xuanying with his head up, with a cute and innocent smile, even though his facial features are handsome and clear, and he is no longer as immature and cute as before, it can still easily turn his anger into helplessness.

Mo Yu looked at Mu Xuanying silently, and after a while, he sighed and said, "Okay."

Mu Xuanying breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out her hand to pull the bitter Mo Maomao off.

If he continued howling, he couldn't persuade Brother Yu anymore!

Who knew, before he had time to let go of his arms, Mo Yu who was sitting down suddenly leaned over and bit Mu Xuanying's nose with his mouth open.The strength was neither light nor heavy, just enough to leave a circle of red tooth marks.

Mu Xuanying's eyes widened suddenly, and she suddenly covered her nose.

Mo Yu straightened her body as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "Okay, crying for so long should be enough. Tell me, what do you want?"

Mo Yu didn't believe it, this Mo Maomao was crying and howling, shameless, just to complain.

Mo Maomao's crying stopped abruptly.

After a while, Mo Maomao raised his head, his eyes were red and his nose was red, but his eyes, which were soaked with tears, were amazingly bright, and he looked straight at Mo Yu.He hiccupped and said in a low voice, "Is everything okay?"

"Heh..." Mo Yu sneered and didn't speak.

Mo Maomao immediately let go of his hand, patted Mo Yu's hard-cold trouser legs like a dog, blinked his big eyes vigorously, raised his thumb, and praised earnestly: "I knew the host is a good person, big and good, Xiao Mao My favorite host!"

The answer to Mo Maomao's energetic "confession" was Master Mo Shaogu's cold expression, and his raised fingers lightly swipe at his calf.There was only a sound of "tearing", and the half of the trouser leg, which was first polluted by Mo Mao Mao's snot and tears, and then frozen by Mo Yu, was cut in two by the sword energy, and finally fell to the ground.

Mo Yu had a half-smile, and glanced at Mo Maomao's small neck.

The hair on the back of Mo Maomao's neck was about to stand on end, he immediately retracted his neck, his little eyes were a little frightened - the host's reaction was wrong.He clearly saw other people's children as long as they cried, quarreled and rolled around, and those adults agreed to everything, but he looked at it, why did the host seem to want to slap him to death and still not relieve his anger?

Is it because you didn't cry miserably enough?

Or is it not enough force when hugging the thigh?

Mo Maomao couldn't figure it out, hesitated for a moment, he took a step forward, and wanted to stop crying.

Mo Maomao's thoughts were all on his face, how dare Mu Xuanying let him stroke his beard again.Regardless of covering his nose, he quickly took off his coat and covered Mo Yu's lap, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yu, it's cold here, don't catch a cold." Kicking the fabric aside, lest Mo Yu get angry just looking at it.

Then, Mu Xuanying blinked at Mo Maomao, and said, "Little Mao, what did you want to say just now?"

Mo Maomao unconsciously blinked twice, then looked at Mo Yu beside Mu Xuanying.The action of hugging his thigh just now actually used a lot of courage. The so-called one-shot, then weakened, three exhausted, was blocked twice by Mu Xuanying, and his little bit of courage was almost gone.

So, he wrung his little hands together, approached Mo Yu with a shy face, raised his head and said, "The host, in fact, that thing is not difficult to get. With the host's ability, it's just a sword mound, and I want to go in." It's absolutely easy to take a stroll and get something out." As he said, he made a fist-clenching motion.

Sword mound?

Mo Yu's expression moved slightly.

Just when Mo Maomao was talking like a lotus flower in the room, trying to persuade his host to go to the sword mound in the hidden sword villa to borrow something, there is a story in the rivers and lakes about the master Mo Shaogu being hugged by a little doll in front of the hidden sword gate and calling him daddy. There have been four or five versions of the incident.

Although Mu Xuanying explained later that even the little doll changed his name to brother, but according to the onlookers present, the little doll's facial features were at least five points similar to Mo Yu's. Who would believe that it was not his own? !

Of course, there were also a few sharp-eyed ones who muttered in a low voice: "Look, that little baby looks a bit like Master Mu Shao..."

What does it mean to have the shadows of Mo Yu and Mu Xuanying on the facial features?

The crowd refused to think about it.

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Although Mo Maomao is not as tall as an adult's waist now, and his martial arts is not second-rate, and he can't even get in touch with the main system he has always relied on, but in fact, no matter how heavily guarded the sword mound of Hidden Sword Villa, he wants to be silent. It is not difficult to sneak in at a glance.

However, his own nature determines that he cannot touch the things hidden in the sword mound, and he may attract the attention of the baby grandson because he is too close to it.

Don't look at the various frustrations of Sun Baobao's name - although his own is not much better - but he dominates this small world.

Even if Mo Maomao doesn't have the concept of life and death, it is extremely unwise to fight against the way of heaven in one world. Even if the laws of this world are not complete, the way of heaven is also ignorant.

"Actually, worlds are born and destroyed at every moment of every day. Roughly speaking, all worlds can be divided into four levels, A-level, B-level, C-level, and D-level. But this classification is not strict, because A There are a few S-level worlds above the super-level world, and there are even more source worlds that cannot be defined by level." Mo Maomao sat cross-legged on a chair, resting her fat chin in both hands, and gave the bumpkin Mo Yu and Mu Xuanying a serious speech. popular science.

"There is also the world we are in now. This is not a complete world, but it is built on at least a fragment of the cornerstone of the B-level world. Fortunately, it retains some of the more original things of that world, barely Simulate a law that can be regarded as a D-level world, and barely support its operation."

The afternoon sun shone through the window sills and shone on the little boy sitting cross-legged on the chair, casting a shadow on his delicate and well-behaved face.Although his voice is immature, when it comes to the survival of a world, his tone is extremely cold, as if he is talking about ordinary things.

For him, the replacement of the world is nothing more than a normal thing.

"What kind of world is this...? Are the people I met real people?" Mu Xuanying hesitated for a moment and asked.

This is what puzzles him the most. This world is too real but also too illusory. Mu Xuanying thinks she is not capable enough to tell the difference.He slowly said: "Tianbao Great Tang Dynasty, Tianbao years, the Valley of the Evil, Haoqi League, everything can be matched with the memory, but..." But he can be sure that this is not the world he used to be.

Mo Maomao rubbed his chin and said, "This world is built from fragments of foundation stones. Neither aura nor laws are enough to call it a complete world, and everything that exists in this world is a projection."

"The world that brother Xuanying mentioned should be the source of the projection of this world. The "reality" of the people living here is based on the reality recognized by the laws of this world. Even if it is false in our eyes, if the law Think real, in this world, it is real."

Mu Xuanying's expression changed slightly, and there was a sudden sense of melancholy in his eyes.But the next moment, Mu Xuanying heard Mo Maomao say in a casual tone: "But brother Xuanying, don't be angry, this small world is almost coming to an end, after all, it is not a complete world, and it is the limit to last until now." gone."

"so……"

Mo Maomao looked at Mo Yu with burning eyes, clenched his fists, and said with a somewhat excited expression: "It won't last long anyway, the host is big, let's accept that cornerstone fragment with a smile." It is not as good as the energy contained in the cornerstone of a world. It is not that some controllers and systems have put their ideas on the cornerstone, but it is not easy to seize the cornerstone of a world.

Mo Maomao considers himself a pacifist, and he is not mad at all. He does not want to experience the karma brought about by the destruction of the world.

However, this kind of ownerless, well, almost the cornerstone of the ownerless has been delivered to the eyes, but if you don't take it, you will be blamed instead.

Mo Maomao persuaded earnestly: "The existence of this world is irrational, and it is on the verge of shattering. If we act now, we will save the group of people outside."

Mu Xuanying frowned immediately, and repeated in doubt: "Help?"

"Yes." Mo Maomao showed a cute smile, but what he said made Mo Yu feel dignified.

"A world on the verge of fragmentation is the easiest to attract outsiders, but so many outsiders are unusual." Mo Maomao said meaningfully, "In order to avoid the broken ending, that existence can do anything, think To prolong the life of a world, there is no better nourishment than the soul of man."