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Just as Jiang Qiubai followed Mo Ying back to the Immortal Palace, his feet fell to the ground when Mo Ying, who played the role of Demon Lord, bound him with a fairy rope, and the more he struggled, the tighter he struggled.

Jiang Qiubai: "..."

Do you dare to forget this matter?Do you have to play so fancy?

In fact, he still has to blame himself for this matter. He chatted casually during the day, and talked about cosplay and comic exhibitions.

Because of his manga of the plane tavern, some time before he came to Moying, a very famous coser sent a private message asking him if he could open up the cosplay permission of the character.

As a freelance manga artist, he has no interests involved with other companies, so of course he agreed. A highly reductive coser comes with traffic, which can bring a lot of attention to his manga.

It was fine at first, but for some reason, the topic suddenly turned to the fun version of cosplay.

And then... nothing more.

Mo Ying had just used spells to change him into this fairy-like white dress, and the two of them had just entered into the emotions of the characters, but they were interrupted by the matter of the emperor and empress.

Now..

Hmm...he knew that the Demon Lord would not let him go, even if he shouted out his throat, no one would come here to save him.

Mo Ying's play is very complete, and even really used illusion to transform a magic palace.

Help!

Jiang Qiubai felt that he was not able to stand up as a cold and immortal gentleman, and he softened after being molested by Mozun Moying for a few words.

In the end, the whole person almost turned into a puddle of water.

The wind is clear and the clouds are clear.

Jiang Qiubai lay on the Mozun's bed like a dead dog.

And Mozun seems to have jumped out of the character design, and is relaxing his muscles and bones.

"Mozun, bah, Mo Ying." Jiang Qiubai almost made a slip of the tongue, "I'll play for half a month, and we should go back to the tavern."

In half a month, he has been out for almost two months, and he doesn't know what's going on in the tavern.

Mo Ying's eyebrows were full of satisfaction, he and the little boss were not ashamed during this time, and they were really happy.

But he knows that the little boss has his own ideas and things he likes to do, and he is an independent man. It is impossible for him to keep the little boss in his fairy palace.

He originally planned to only play for about a month, but now it has exceeded, and he is already very satisfied, and it is not that the little boss will not come here in the future, he still has time.

They still have a long life with no end in sight.

What's more, since it's not convenient for the little boss to come to the fairy palace for a long time, it's not impossible for him to live in the tavern directly.

Or, find a magic weapon and directly open the passage between the fairy palace and the tavern, so that he and the little boss can communicate at any time?

This can be possible, we have to think about it.

Going back later than the original scheduled time, Jiang Qiubai asked Mo Ying to tell everyone not to wait, and also agreed on an exact time to go to the tavern.

Mo Ying readily agreed, and when he came back from several trips, Jiang Qiubai was hiding something furtively.

Mo Ying raised his eyebrows slightly, "Little Boss, nothing in this Immortal Palace can escape the eyes of this Exalted One, it doesn't matter where you hide."

Jiang Qiubai was so angry that he punched Moying, and his small mouth babbled unconvinced: "Go, go, do I still have some privacy?"

Mo Ying's brows were tinged with a smile, of course he knew that the little boss was making small moves, but respecting the privacy of his lover is the most basic principle, so he would not do such unscrupulous things.

But Jiang Qiubai didn't know, he thought he had been exposed, so after hesitating for a long time, he took out his repeatedly carved hairpin.

At the beginning, he designed a very complicated hairpin, but his craftsmanship couldn't keep up with his brain, so he changed it to the simplest auspicious cloud pattern.

It's just that after getting used to the craft slowly, he felt that Xiangyun Wen was too simple, so he added a lot of details to it.

He reworked again and again, he had only completed the wooden hairpin two days ago, and was thinking of giving it to Mo Ying when he returned to the tavern.

Now he felt that Mo Ying knew about it anyway, so he might as well give it away directly.

"Here, this is for you." Jiang Qiubai was rarely shy about giving a gift to his sweetheart for the first time.

"This, is this for me?" Mo Ying was also stunned, and actually said a nonsense.

This hairpin looks like the little boss's own handwriting.

He really didn't know that this was what the little boss was busy sneaking around occasionally during this time.

Sculpting is an extremely tedious and patient task.

Although he and the little boss had already given each other a lot of gifts before they established a romantic relationship.

But it was the first time he received a gift made for him by the little boss himself, and it was a gift like a hairpin.

Get married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection!

Mo Ying suddenly thought of it, in fact, the little boss is just not good at words, the little boss gave him the same heart pendant before, and now he is giving him a hairpin, the little boss must love him very much.

Mo Ying raised his hand and loosened his hair crown, letting his long black hair like a waterfall fall down his back.

Jiang Qiubai's heart thumped twice.Although Mo Ying with the hair is a bit cold-faced, at least he looks like a gentleman, and Mo Ying with the hair is really a monster.

"Little boss, would you like to tie your hair with me?" Mo Ying returned the hairpin to Jiang Qiubai.

Jiang Qiubai hummed, told Mo Ying to sit down, picked up the jade comb, and combed it slowly from the top of his head.

This head of black hair is full of drapes and feels very good.

Jiang Qiubai suddenly thought of the scene of Mo Ying combing his hair before he went to the world of the empress.

It turned out that their emotions were already sprouting at that time.

It's just that Mo Ying combed him a wig at that time, but now he combs his real hair, hehe.

He hasn't cut his hair for two or three months, and now he can get a haircut, or else he can keep it for a while?Is it convenient for Mo Ying to comb his hair in the future?

Ahem, he quite likes such a little fun.

But...he was still a little handicapped, and after a lot of hard work, he finally combed Mo Ying's hairstyle in a satisfactory manner, and then put on a hairpin.

"Turn around and let me have a look."

After Mo Ying turned around, Jiang Qiubai was suddenly stunned.

Mo Ying's appearance is handsome and extraordinary, and this hairpin is beautiful, but it doesn't match the current Mo Ying.

Mo Yingxun wears hair crowns all over his head. I don't know what material the hair crowns are made of, but it matches his black clothes and looks very luxurious.

But now, a heavy black dress with a simple and elegant hairpin is indeed so out of place.

Jiang Qiubai suddenly thought that such hairpins are actually more suitable for young men with a literati atmosphere.

And Mo Ying is a well-deserved god of war in the fairy world.

Can't help but feel a little frustrated.

Mo Ying knew that he was not bad looking, and had developed his own aesthetics over the past tens of thousands of years, so it was impossible for him to disappoint the little boss.

He also knew what the little boss could see. With two fingers raised, he cast a simple spell, changing his dark black clothes into elegant white clothes.

Plop, plop, Jiang Qiubai's heartbeat was as dense and powerful as the drums of rock music.

This was the first time he saw Mo Ying wearing white clothes.

He was used to seeing Mo Ying in black, but he still remembered the first time he saw Mo Ying, powerful, treacherous and mysterious.

There was also the red wedding dress Mo Ying wore on the first day he came to the Immortal World. Mo Ying in the red dress was full of coquettish charm, like a ghost in the mountains.

And at this moment, Mo Ying, in white clothes fluttering, is more like a fairy who is rumored to be untouched by human fireworks.

Jiang Qiubai sighed in his heart, do people like Mo Ying really exist?He can handle any style?

Even if it is modern clothes, simple T-shirts and jeans, Mo Ying will not turn over when he wears them.

"The little boss's eyes are straight." Mo Ying pressed him into his arms with a playful expression, "Are you fascinated by the deity's demeanor?"

He was indeed fascinated by Mo Ying, Jiang Qiubai never knew that he also had the potential to be a good-looking dog before.

Jiang Qiubai leaned slightly, kissed Mo Ying's cheek, and said bluntly, "Our Immortal Mo Ying is just beautiful."

In an instant, Mo Ying's pupils became darker.

Jiang Qiubai hurriedly braked, if this continued, he would really die on the bed.

"Mo Ying, what do you think the empress and the others will do with this matter?"

Mo Ying smiled inwardly, but he still let the little boss go.

"The emperor and empress are also smart people. The old godly woman has learned her lesson this time, and she probably won't dare to be a demon in recent years."

Jiang Qiubai nodded, and then asked about Yan Shen and Yu Keke.

"When I went to inform them just now, I asked a few questions." Mo Ying replied, "I have been busy with the doctor who added ingredients to Yan Shen's injection for the past two days."

That doctor is Huo Hai, and he has escaped for so long, which is considered his ability, but the interstellar police are not vegetarians, and multiple investigations finally caught him.

And that Huo Hai is not the real Huo Hai, but Huo Hai's brother Huo Yang.

The two brothers look almost exactly the same, but the fate of the two brothers is completely opposite.

Huo Hai is a true alpha, while Huo Yang is an omega.

It was not Huo Yang that the interstellar police found first, but the original Huo Hai, who had been imprisoned in the basement by Huo Yang for nearly ten years.

The reason is that one of them differentiated into an alpha and the other into an omega.

From the perspective of ordinary people, the appearance and ability of the two brothers, if they are alphas, they will definitely be very popular objects, but if they are omega, they will not be satisfactory.

It's somewhat similar to Yan Shen's situation. When everyone thought they would be elite alphas, one of the two former geniuses split into an omega and suffered a lot of humiliation.

So Huo Yang felt resentful, and secretly drugged his own brother, making the real Huo Hai paralyzed in bed, unable to take care of himself.

But he replaced his younger brother's identity. He is a genius, and he used some special means to disguise himself as an alpha, study medicine and work as Huo Hai.

But the original Huo Hai became Huo Yang in the eyes of outsiders, paralyzed in bed, unable to speak, and friends came to visit him in the first few years, but then gradually faded away.

In order not to expose himself, Huo Yang simply locked him in the basement and left two robots to take care of him.

The medicine that Huo Yang injected into Yan Shen was actually an experimental product that he secretly made.

His ultimate goal is to allow omega to undergo a second differentiation, he wants to be an alpha.

All the omegas in the information he collected have a common feature, that is, they are closer to alphas in terms of appearance, behavior, or other aspects.

The idea is good, everyone also has the right to choose their own gender, StarCraft already has mature gland removal surgery, but it can also turn omeg into beta.

But he was not reconciled and went astray.

This thing is also embarrassing.

Gender injustice, in fact, exists in any society.

Even Jiang Qiubai has seen the unfair treatment of men and women in many places.

Some people choose to swallow their anger, while others choose to fight back. There are very few doctors who have gone astray like this one.

Jiang Qiubai sighed, he couldn't express any opinions or comments on this matter, he should be punished if he did something wrong.

"Anyway, Yan Shen and the others are fine now." Jiang Qiubai asked again, "What about Xu Ruoqing?"

"There is nothing wrong with the empress." Mo Ying said, "He and the housekeeper's daughter seem to have communicated with each other."

This is a good thing, Jiang Qiubai immediately smiled.

In the past, he and the empress wanted to match Ah Qing and that Xu Nuofeng. After all, they could all see that Xu Nuofeng was indeed a person worthy of entrustment.

Ah Qing's temperament is too soft, and he needs someone to protect him; but at that time, Ah Qing was still not enlightened, and as friends, they couldn't influence Ah Qing's emotional life, so they could only mention a few words.

"Now that Xu Nuofeng can be regarded as keeping the clouds open and the moon shining." Jiang Qiubai was really happy for them, "I hope to have the opportunity to drink their wedding wine."

"What about Jiang Miao?" Jiang Qiubai was most nervous about his own son, "Is he doing well in the beastman world?"

He was really worried that his meow son would turn into a wild man when he came back.

"Everything is fine, and I don't even think about leaving." Mo Ying had been thinking about Jiang Miao's ascension before.

How long a normal monster can live depends on its cultivation base, the higher the cultivation base, the longer the natural lifespan.

But Jiang Miao has taken the elixir of immortality, and also has a long lifespan, so as long as he practices according to the rules, it will be a matter of time before he ascends.

It's just that the heavenly tribulation of ascension is indeed very difficult to survive. There is a very good probability that one of the ten demon cultivators ascending can successfully survive the catastrophe.

But there is another way to reduce the punishment of the catastrophe, and that is the power of faith.

So there happened to be such a legendary beast god in that primitive world, and Jiang Miao happened to be very similar to their beast god.

As long as Jiang Miao can gain the trust and support of the orcs in the primitive beast world, it will be regarded as the power of faith.

When Mo Ying had just gone to inform Miao's son, he had already seen a faint golden light of merit on Miao's son.

Jiang Qiubai asked the reason, slightly surprised, "I'll just say, no wonder you didn't let Jiang Miao deny the identity of the Beast God in front of Bai Qiu before."

It turned out to be because of such a layer of reasons.

"This is his own good fortune." Mo Ying said: "If there is no immortality pill from the beginning, there will be no follow-up story."

Jiang Qiubai understood what he meant, Jiang Miao was already an old cat when he overwhelmed Kang.

After asking about the recent situation of Maozi and his friends, Jiang Qiubai was no longer in a hurry, but urged Mo Ying to go to Xianjing for a stroll.

I'm going back soon, so I have to bring some souvenirs for my friends. Things from the fairy world are rare.

Mo Ying was naturally willing to pamper him.

So for the next half month, all the fairy families in Xianjing City were like hell.

Mo Ying, the evil god, didn't wear black clothes. Instead, he wore elegant white clothes. White clothes were fine, and he smiled at the mortal with a smile on his face.

Senior immortals would feel a little dazed, thinking that Mo Ying was still the Pianpian Wenshen before the war between immortals and demons.

Mo Ying also let these people scrutinize him, as long as he didn't dance in front of him, he was not a god who would strike at a disagreement.

Is he such an unreasonable god?

Half a month passed by in a flash, and Jiang Qiubai almost filled his Qiankun bag to the brim. In the past half month, he really didn't look like he was shopping, but instead, he seemed to be shopping.

Of course, Mo Ying was the one who paid.

The fairy world also has their own currency in circulation, but the amount is not much, and most of the fairy families still trade in the form of barter.

But Mo Ying was neither short of money nor treasures, so he randomly selected a few items that neither he nor the little boss could use, and when they were taken out, all the immortals flocked to them.

After packing his things, Jiang Qiubai was ready to let Mo Ying take him back.

The time is just right, and I can have dinner when I go back.

It's just that when the two of them arrived at the tavern, the tavern was actually pitch black, and the Second Grandpa and Ling Ye were not there, only two robots were busy in the dark.

Immediately, Jiang Qiubai's heart skipped a beat, something must have happened, right?

He thought before that there are robots in the tavern and at home to take care of three meals for two people, and all aspects of modern life are convenient, so there should be no problem, so he gave the bronze mirror for communication to the empress who needed it more.

The phone crackled and rang, full of various information from the past two months.

Mo Ying has the household solar energy storage motor he gave earlier, and his mobile phone has power, but there is no signal.

Jiang Qiubai didn't care about reading any information at this time, so he called the second grandfather directly.

In less than a moment, the phone was connected, and it was very noisy over there.

Listening to the very rhythmic background music of Dongci Daci, Jiang Qiubai fell into deep thought for a moment.

You don't need to think about it, you know that these two old men are in the square now, and you don't know if they are watching the old ladies dancing in the square?Or did you join them?

Always feel a little disillusioned.

"Xiaobai, are you back?" Jiang Su's voice was full of anger, "Wait for now, your Lord Ling and I will be back soon."

Knowing that the two of them were fine, Jiang Qiubai felt relieved.

Instead, he looked at his tavern, but he hadn't been back for two months, and he suddenly had a feeling of missing it.

The reason is because he likes the atmosphere here, and he likes to play jokes with friends in the tavern.

There are two robots in the tavern, and they are always clean.

Jiang Qiubai sat slumped on the sofa, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Order takeaway, let's eat something first."

Jiang Qiubai nodded, taking out his phone was a kind of madness.

There is no way, although the chef's cooking skills are indeed impeccable, but after a long time, if you don't eat some waste oil or junk food, you will always feel bad.

What barbecue fried chicken crayfish, hot pot soup pot spicy hot pot.

Jiang Qiubai has to taste it today.

I'm not afraid that I can't finish eating. Anyway, I informed my friends in advance that they will be back today, and they will definitely arrive later.

Seeing this situation, Mo Ying also fell into deep thought. He was thinking, should he bring that Master of Cooking disciple here for training?

Before the takeaway arrived, the two old men came back first.

The two were wearing the same T-shirt vest, um, not the same style, but the same style for the square dance.

Daringly, these two old men have really joined the army of square dancing?

Great, my lord.

And Master Ling actually cut his long hair.

When Jiang Qiubai looked at it for the first time, he almost didn't recognize it, but he looked much younger.

The two old men's faces were full of red, and they seemed to be living a very nourishing life.

"How is Xiaobai doing this time?" Jiang Su took the initiative to care about his grandson.

However, looking at his grandson's appearance, he could see that he had been nourished by love, his complexion improved to more than one degree in all aspects, and his appearance became more and more excellent.

Seeing his grandson living a happy life, Jiang Su looked at Mo Ying, the man who kidnapped his grandson, with a more loving look in his eyes.

Both he and Qu Shuling have taken the Sui Sui Pill, which has the effect of prolonging life, so as long as there are no serious emergencies, there is no problem for them to live past a hundred years.

He knew that Mo Ying Shangshen must have a way to make the two old men live longer or live longer.

But they don't want extravagantly, and they have the remaining three to forty years, which is enough.

It has to be said that the brain circuits of the grandfather and grandson are actually similar.

"I'm doing well." Jiang Qiubai looked at the two old men with red faces, and cared appropriately, "How about you two? Have you discussed where you will live in the future?"

The two old men looked at each other, tacit understanding.

"I'll have to trouble Mo Ying Shangshen in the future." Jiang Su said, "From now on, every two or three months, just send us to that world for ten days and half a month."

This means that they will live in modern times for a long time, Jiang Qiubai is naturally happy, but he really has to trouble his boyfriend to pick them up.

Mo Ying nodded slightly, "No trouble."

Jiang Su continued, "It will only take a year or two. After Ah Ling and I settle down with our business, relatives and friends, we won't go there."

Now Jiang Qiubai is more satisfied, he is rich and free now, and can give the two old men a good life in their later years.

If the identity of Ling Ye can be resolved, the two old men can sign up for a sunset tour group in the future, travel abroad and so on.

"I'm already thinking of a way." After all, Jiang Su has been in business for so many years. Even if he went bankrupt once, just as he took revenge on the person who caused him to go bankrupt years ago, he still has some tricks.

So he still has some contacts and connections, even if he can't get domestic identity information, he can go to that kind of underdeveloped border country and spend money to get one.

Jiang Qiubai nodded, "If you need help, just let us know."

Jiang Su waved his hand and said no need, the two of them are not old, they are still young, there is no need for young people to care about them and serve them so tremblingly.

Jiang Qiubai babbled again and again, sure enough, this is the power of love, love at dusk is also love.

Not long after the takeaway arrived, Jiang Qiubai had just put a table of things on the table when the teleportation array lit up.

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