In the dead of night, the moonlight was hazy.
In the onlookers of a group of comrades-in-arms, the front-line intelligence officer Jing Liu picked up his mobile phone and secretly observed.
Everyone wanted to know what was going on.
The ink predecessors will have peach blossom luck, and this kind of thing is quite amazing when it is put in the galaxy.
This cabbage, finally someone dared to arch off.
Of course, the girl Qingque is also very popular with everyone.
On the surface, she looks like a mascot, but she never lags behind at critical moments.
Jingliu just now also described in detail in the group the confrontation process with the Iron Tomb of the Exterminating Great Monarch.
Regardless of a certain ink predecessor who is obsessed with finding a mobile phone signal for the time being.
Qingque can not only restrain the actions of the mecha, but also assist the mirror stream in frontal combat.
It can even induce sword intent, complete the cooperation at the end, and hit a key blow.
Such an on-the-spot performance was greatly appreciated by even the generals of Xianzhou.
"At this distance, I still can't see the situation clearly.
Jingliu muttered, subconsciously glanced at the phone, and sighed lightly.
When did Jing Yuan go offline?"
It seems that someone on his side has been asking about the situation of Senior Mo, and it is estimated that he will deal with this matter first. "
No, Senior Mo has disappeared!" the
words just fell.
Jingliu's face changed slightly, and the instinctive instinct of being born and dying on the battlefield almost made her turn back instantly.
"What are you doing here?" Mo
Chen carried the sword on his shoulder, looking at the startled mirror stream, his eyes were terrifyingly calm.
In this situation, there is a feeling that Mr. Teaching is standing behind the students, staring at death.
This is a blood suppression.
"Master, I'm nearby... Well, look at the moon.
Jing Liu's expressionless cold face showed a hint of unnaturalness, and he explained hesitantly.
The embarrassing thing is to secretly gossip about others, and be bumped into it.
Master, why don't you make a sound when you walk?
"Well, it's not too early, let's go back first.
Mo Chen didn't think much about it, and the whole person completely walked out of the darkness.
"Master, what are you...!"
Jing Liu's eyes widened as soon as he looked at the green sparrow who was shrunk in Mo Chen's arms, as quiet as a good baby.
I'm sorry, she may not have come at the right time.
What kind of toss has the lively little finch endured, and they are all tired like this.
"Qingque is sleepy, let her have a good rest.
Mo Chen looked down at the girl's delicate and lovely sleeping face, his eyes were peaceful.
The hair scattered under the moonlight is gently placed on the face, adding a bit of beauty.
Yes, the little green finch who wanted to make up for the hugging time fell asleep again the second time.
It's just a hug, is it really that comfortable?
Just when the corners of someone's mouth can't hold it down.
The
air was eerily quiet.
Jingliu: Staring-Senior
Mo coughed lightly, and seemed to realize that it was not good to keep staring at the little girl.
He looked up, his expression still calm.
"Master, Miss Green Sparrow, she's now... Are you okay?"
Jingliu said inexplicably.
"Today's experience has made her consume a lot, and she will be fine after a good night's sleep. "
“... Just asleep?"
Jingliu and his comrades on the phone expressed doubt.
But Senior Mo has always acted frankly, and he is not a person who can lie.
"Otherwise, do you think I will do anything to this girl?"
Mo Chen asked rhetorically.
and do not leave the finches outside.
It's just a matter of carrying it to a safe place, and there is no way to do physical contact.
Senior Mo thinks that he is still very open.
The body is not afraid of shadows.
That's when it happened.
"Hey, hey... Big guy... My big guy..."
Qingque, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly showed a simple smile and writhed.
Even if it's a dream, I don't look forward to the princess hugging it~
"??"
Senior Mo's face darkened.
This girl, did she deliberately dismantle her platform?
...
Finally, the matter of the star core is over.
The aftermath of the aftermath of the investigation.
After taking the blade forged by Mo Chen, Jingliu left first.
She's going to send the blue finch home.
After all, you can't always spend the night at the house of the Mo senior.
As for Mo Chen, he returned to the military camp of Yunqi, and happened to encounter a small figure with his hands on his waist and commanding the scene.
It's a rare thing to be working hard in the middle of the night.
"It turned out to be a friend of the general, and I was looking for you.
Fu Xuan saw Mo Chen wandering around alone, and hurriedly called him out.
Now that she looks at Mo Chen, her eyes are completely different.
can actually suppress the star core, and this strength is also foul.
"It turned out to be Fu Xuan's senior.
Mo Chen smiled slightly and said hello.
I finally met someone I knew.
Xiao Qingque didn't say a lot about the leader's "bad words".
"Before, senior? It's just a joke, and that kind of thing should not be mentioned again.
Fu Xuan coughed lightly and quickly waved his hand.
Although she is a tsundere and confident character, she also knows a lot in her heart.
Mo Chen, a retired powerhouse, can't call her senior.
The two sorted out their seniority for a long time, and finally decided to call each other by name.
After all, the seniority of Mo's predecessors has long been confused.
"Why didn't you see the blue sparrow?"
"
Hmph, I know that Qingque is still a little reliable at the critical moment.
Fu Xuan nodded with satisfaction and smiled.
This is what the future successor of Taibs will look like.
Speaking of this, she seemed to remember something, and took out her mobile phone.
"This is on your phone, keep it. "
This is?"
Mo Chen frowned when he found that Fu Xuan had sent a series of addresses.
It's not good, it's the feeling of finding a way again.
"Of course, it's the address of the blue sparrow, no need to thank this seat.
Fu Xuan looked at Mo Chen, who was confused, with an encouraging gaze, and nodded vigorously.
Since Qingque needs to rest these days, it is better to be a favor and let Mo Chen come to visit.
"Let me find my way to find someone?" Mo
Chen looked at the address on his phone and fell into deep thought.
Can he really find a place?
Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow.
...
After sending Mo Chen away, Fu Xuan sighed softly.
I have to work overtime again.
"Damn, the general didn't send a message for a long time, and he was the shopkeeper again!" Before
she could come up with an offensive word.
The sound of the approaching star breaking through the air was heard, followed by the rapid sound of high heels hitting the ground.
If you listen to it, you will know that it is a woman with long legs.
"Fu Xuan, is Senior Mo here?!"
"What?"
Fu Xuan looked at him when he heard the voice, and his beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
She looked at Xingcha, who had jumped down from the star that had never stopped, and was shocked by the fox woman who had run seven or eight traffic lights in a row.
"Yukong, you won't be speeding just now, right
?" "If there is a ticket, I will give it to myself, you tell me first, is Senior Mo here?"
After Jing Yuan asked about Senior Mo's whereabouts, Yukong didn't want to wait for a moment, and flew over directly.
The skirt is fluttering, setting off her gentle and mature temperament, and a pair of big white legs are particularly slender.
Little fan sister No. 2, I want to see my predecessor.
At least let her repay the kindness on the battlefield in person!