Playing games and reading extracurricular books, she can roughly understand the meaning of the former, but as for the latter.

She guessed that it should be a book that has nothing to do with schoolwork?
Even a cultivator should know how to combine work and rest, let alone a boy like Xiao Mo Yinxing who is only eight years old now.

Moreover, the gap between the first and second is not too big.

Why are you so harsh on a boy?
Xiao Mo Yinxing raised his head in a daze to look at the girl who was much taller than him, because it was the first time he heard someone say that he was not wrong, so he seemed a little confused.

"But."

"Don't talk, come with me, I'll help you deal with the wound first."

The thorns of those thorns are deeper.

Ning Xiang squatted down and looked carefully, and found that some of them were almost soaked in his flesh, turning into a bloody mess, and her eyes inevitably felt distressed.

Even though the little Mo Yinxing in front of him was still young, he was still him, the man who married her in the Dachang Dynasty and performed the ceremony of husband and wife.

She carefully used her spiritual power to help him pull out the thorns one by one. After making sure that there were still thorns left, she took out some wound medicine that Gu Ying gave her before from the ring, and applied it lightly.

During this period, Xiao Mo Yinxing stared at her movements in shock the whole time, and after she treated his wound with a bandage, he asked her with a complicated expression: "Sister Ningxiang, are you a ghost? Or a god?" ?”

Normal people, who can make rain and wind obedient, and who can manipulate and conjure objects from a distance?
Ning Xiang took back the medicine bottle, not knowing how to explain it.

She is neither a ghost nor a fairy, just a practitioner.

Just as she was about to tell the truth, she was the same as she wanted to tell Mo Yinxing about her rebirth before, as if her throat was blocked by something, and she couldn't tell at all.

After being depressed, I can only shake my head and answer him: "Neither of them."

After finishing speaking, she continued tentatively: "But I come from a completely different place from you."

Ning Xiang said the latter sentence very slowly, for fear of being restricted again.

But fortunately, this time, the sentence was said smoothly.

So Xiao Mo Yinxing breathed a sigh of relief under the puzzled expression on his face, released his spiritual power again with his right hand, and looked at him: "That's why I can have these powers, do you understand?"

Xiao Mo Yinxing seemed to understand, but asked her again: "Then, why did you still find me? Do you know me?"

For some reason, he found that she looked at him, not as if she was seeing him for the first time, but as if she had known him for a long time.

However, he did not know her, and this was the first time he saw her.

This question was more difficult for Ning Xiang to answer, so she simply didn't answer him, but selectively bypassed the question and asked him which room he lived in.

"No, my mother is very angry now. I did not follow her request to continue kneeling in the rain. I have already disobeyed her order. If she finds out that I have sneaked into the house, she will definitely be even more angry."

Ning Xiang didn't know what to say, but after sighing, she used spells to dry his rain-soaked body, holding her chin and thinking how long she would be stuck here.

Xiao Mo Yinxing sat beside her, not knowing what to say to her, so he kept silent.

It wasn't until the rain became more pouring, and a flash of lightning flashed across the gloomy sky, instantly illuminating the surroundings, and even illuminating the bracelet inlaid with Mo Yinxing's natal magic stone on her hand, that he found the topic and reached out to touch it. Touch that bracelet.

However, when his fingers touched the blood-red stone, he had a strong illusion that it belonged to him?

"What's wrong?" Ning Xiang found that Xiao Mo Yinxing had touched the borrowed bracelet, and looked at him after being taken aback for a moment.

"No, I just think this stone is so beautiful, but sister, why are you dressed like this?"

It's not that he hasn't seen people in ancient costumes before, but it's the first time he's seen someone like her who wears ancient costumes without any sense of disobedience.

Xiao Mo Yinxing asked too many questions, but Ning Xiang was not impatient, told him that in the place where she lived, everyone dressed like this, and then asked him if he had heard of her name before?
She was very concerned about why she heard Amo call her name in the past.

Xiao Mo Yinxing shook his head, and replied honestly: "No, this is the first time I've heard your name, sister."

During the conversation between the big and the small, the sound of the rain was much quieter. Ning Xiang raised her eyes to look at the gray sky before, and found that it had become clear at this moment.

Moreover, the surrounding fog suddenly became much thicker
She subconsciously lowered her head to see Xiao Mo Yinxing, but found that his whole body was becoming transparent, and his figure was getting lighter and lighter.

Not only her, but also Xiao Mo Yinxing's eyes on her at the moment.

She was like a puff of mist, slowly dissipating until she could no longer be seen.

If it wasn't for the black and red coat that wrapped his body, he would almost have thought that he had really hit a ghost and had hallucinations.

Just as he was thinking, a female voice roaring furiously came from not far away.

"Who allowed you to get up privately? What is this covering you? You didn't listen to what your mother said, did you?!"

Xiao Mo Yinxing saw his mother approaching him aggressively, and was about to grab the coat, but after a moment of stunned, he dodged her hand and gripped the coat tightly.

Facing the darker face of the woman, he had the courage to confront her for the first time.

"Mother, don't worry about how I got up, but I don't think I was wrong about you asking me to kneel down. The reason why I took the second place this time is because I watched it after completing the learning tasks. The extracurricular books I have had nothing to do with the games I played.”

"It doesn't matter at all? Then why did you take the second place? You still have to argue!!"

"I have no quibble." Xiao Mo Yinxing took off his coat and hugged him tightly, as if relying on it, he had the courage to continue confronting his mother.

"I will take the second place because you were dissatisfied with my handwriting practice the night before the test, so I had to practice a thousand times before I could go to sleep. I went to bed late that day, and the next morning I felt a little dizzy and had a fever. , which affected the status of the exam, and I didn't have time to write the last question."

If it wasn't for this incident, how could he only get second place?
The woman didn't seem to have thought that there was such a reason. She stared at Xiao Mo Yinxing with a stubborn face for a long time, and finally turned her head and left without saying a word.

Xiao Mo Yinxing looked at the back of her leaving, and then glanced at the black and red shirt in his hand that still smelled of fresh snow. He stared at it quietly with his dark eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Yinxing: Mrs. Xiang said I was right, then I was right! ! (confident face)

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