[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

When spring came again, the snow on Mo's body turned into water, and was carried away by the sparse sunlight and breeze.

He leaned on the branch of a pine tree and looked at the stiff person lying in the room without blinking his eyes.

—He has been like this for a long time, from winter to spring.

Mo didn't dare to use his strength anymore, but like self-punishment, he was unwilling to enter the newly built new house, which was many times stronger than the branch hut.

In winter, when the snow water on his body was re-frozen into ice by the low temperature, he amplified every sense of his body, trying to remember it firmly.

Mo Bai...he must have felt the same way back then.

It seemed that the cold that was about to penetrate into his body from every pore was so unscrupulous, as if there were countless tiny invisible needles and knives poking at the skin, flesh and bones, making him painful.

But Mo Bai is more than that.

Mo looked through the window at the body that had completely turned into ice, and his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty.

How painful it must be to change from living flesh and blood to ice.

Mo is at a loss.

He didn't know what to do, but he had a vague feeling that if he was hurt again during the time when Mo Bai turned into ice, it would be absolutely devastating.

It is at this time.

A slender creature made of black mist stood at the very end of the branch, it bent down, its snow-white face was less than a foot away from Mo.

"Why don't you call me anymore?"

Mo didn't look at it.

The creature slowly straightened its body, turned its head to look where Mo's gaze fell.

The four eyes on its face narrowed. "Then, is it the existence that hinders your progress?"

Waves of fluctuations began to appear in the air, and different light spots gradually emerged, jumping and dancing densely, almost covering the entire sky into a changing and colorful curtain.

"you dare!!"

Mo came in front of the slender creature at an unstoppable speed, and strands of black aura began to emanate from his body uncontrollably.The black mist of the two intertwined and intertwined together, and Mo suddenly heard the crisp crackling sound of something cracking, the sound was far away, but it seemed to linger in his ears.

A huge black mouth suddenly opened on the monster's face, and the two sides picked up into a weird arc.

"Inheritors of Chaos, remember, our name is nothingness."

As soon as it finished speaking, its slender figure, together with that weird smiling face, turned into a black mist with four colors of light, and jumped into Mo's body.

A burst of too strong impact continued to spread outward from Mo's body, wave after wave, and Mo could hardly maintain this body.He gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and the colorful light spots that had been restlessly in the air seemed to have found their target, and they all rushed towards Mo.

Mo lost consciousness.

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He dreamed again.

It was dark all around, and the absence of a ray of light should have made people flustered, but he was extremely comfortable.

——Because he is the darkness itself.

It is said to be dark, but there are actually countless frenzied vortexes all over the surroundings. They frantically devour everything around them until one of them absorbs and swallows the rest of the vortexes.

Mo could even feel it getting bigger and stronger.

A small white spot of light suddenly appeared in the darkness, it failed to escape the terrifying suction, it only lit up in the darkness for a short while before disappearing.

Mo's heart didn't know why there was a sudden strong sadness and loss, and he kept wandering around the whirlpool.Then he saw what could be called a miracle.

The vortex gradually turned white from the center, and there were fragments of silver-blue fragments inside.Just like the sky full of stars in the dark night, the bright galaxies in the universe are amazing.

Mo watched with fascination that the beautiful color continued to spread, and when the darkness was about to turn into light, a pure white fish jumped out from the center of the vortex.It dragged its long tail fin and began to spin, and Mo felt himself drifting uncontrollably towards its location.

When he was about to touch the snow-white fish, the vortex suddenly stopped turning.It seemed to be wrapped by something invisible and turned into a round ball.

The sphere was a cloudy gray, and gradually, two contrasting hues began to appear at both ends of the sphere, leading the chaotic part of the sphere to rise or sink.When it finally became half black and half white, it was cut cleanly in two.

The white hemisphere burst open, dyeing the surroundings white.

Mo could vaguely see four eyes of different colors growing out of the black hemisphere before being swallowed by the white.

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Chattering, it should be noisy, but because the tone is very pleasant, Mo doesn't feel noisy at all.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a little gray chick.Its feathers were still fluffy and fuzzy, but its feet and beak were bright red.

It stood on Mo's chest and jumped up and down. After noticing that Mo woke up, it made an unusually beautiful cry.

Mo's vision and perception are not clear enough, otherwise he would be able to see the person sitting in the corner when he opened his eyes.So it wasn't until those unusually white hands touched his forehead that Mo suddenly and completely woke up as if he had been poured a basin of ice water.

"What's the matter?" Mo Bai smiled softly at him, and when he didn't get an answer, he just watched indulgently as Mo stripped his clothes into a mess, and kept touching here and there.

Mo actually just wanted to confirm whether Mo Bai's body had fully recovered from the ice state, but after realizing how strange his behavior was, Mo immediately stopped as if frozen, stared at Mo Bai's exposed half of his chest and fell silent For a few seconds, she suddenly jumped out of bed and walked outside.

It's just that no matter how you look at the back, there is a sense of fleeing.

Mo Bai blinked, and slowly tidied up his clothes before going out to find someone.

Mo squatted under the pine tree in front of the door, holding the little chick in his hand and looking left and right.

Although it is not obvious, it does have a darker red pattern on its beak and claws. The pattern is smooth and natural, exactly the same as the lines on the eggshell before.

For so many years, it is not that Mo has not tried to figure out what this egg is, but whether it is the spirit beast shop that humans like to visit, the auction house with rare treasures, or the area full of spells and powerful monster beasts are sealed. , He ran all over, but found nothing.

Now that the egg that has been raised for so long has finally hatched, he thought that some strange-looking creature would hatch, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a somewhat ugly-looking bird.

only......

Mo did not forget where he picked it up.

Could it be that that woman was not a "human being" in the first place?