There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 357 Transformation
As the saying goes, snow does not turn cold into snow, and the bursts of coolness soaked into the body, making Xianyu shiver from the cold, and his teeth chattered accordingly, and he didn't even have the mood to scold her.

"Isn't that all right?" Mo Xiaolin was refreshed and said with a smile: "Look at the snow scene outside, the mountains behind you are covered in white, isn't it beautiful?"

Xianyu said in his heart: "You are a big bastard, do you know what beauty is?" '

"Go, I'll take you to Anshun." He said.

Xian Yu thought to himself, the charcoal fire was also extinguished by him, so let's go, but he didn't go far, he suddenly felt something wrong, and stopped again.

"What's wrong?" Xianyu asked anxiously.

"No, I have to... probably change it!" He looked pale.

Xianyu: "..." Well, she has gotten used to watching them transform.

When Mo Linyuan was emotional, or when he was stimulated, or when he felt tired and wanted to avoid some people or things, he would turn into Mo Xiaolin.

And when some negativity is gone, he's rested, and he has a strong desire to express, he'll come back.

After all, he is the master personality, and the key to controlling their transformation is still him.

Before transforming, Mo Xiaolin took a branch and wrote in the snow, which was something he wanted to tell Mo Linyuan.

Xianyu has heard Mo Linyuan complain that Mo Xiaolin is always habitual, and only writes down what he will tell him before transforming, often in scribbled handwriting, which makes him understand what he wrote only after he has to guess. .

Now it seems that Mo Xiaolin does not seem to intend to get rid of this habit.

Not long after, Mo Linyuan went online, he looked down at the things on the ground, his handsome brows were so frowned that a mosquito could be crushed to death.

"What did he draw?" It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a ghost drawing, but Xianyu didn't understand it anyway.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Anshun for a stroll." Mo Linyuan stepped on the words in the snow, and pulled Xianyu to continue forward.

Xianyu: "..." This time the gods are in sync.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" As they were walking, a pair of officers and soldiers drove the passers-by to both sides, leaving a path in the middle.

The snow has melted today, and there are many people on the street.

Seeing the officers and soldiers carrying a soft sedan chair, hurriedly heading towards the General Military Mansion, Mo Linyuan was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm afraid something happened."

Ordinarily, since he was working in the General Military Mansion, he should go and have a look under the circumstances.

But he looked back at Xianyu, but he couldn't leave her on the street.

After thinking about it, he was left alone, so forget it.

"Let's go to a restaurant. The mutton soup in that restaurant is delicious and warms you up." He pointed to a restaurant and said.

That restaurant looks more luxurious at first glance, and it has always been a place where rich people only come.

It's just that the two of them are dressed like poor and lower-middle peasants, so they are really not suitable for such a place.

When they arrived in front of the restaurant, the waiter who picked up the guests acted as if he hadn't seen them.

Mo Linyuan didn't care, and directly dragged Xianyu to the counter.

He tapped his fingers on the counter and said, "Come to a private room, it's quieter."

The shopkeeper raised his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Having worked as a shopkeeper for decades, this is the first time I see a man in linen asking for a box.

No, no, people who wear linen come into this shop, and you can't see them a few times a year!

"All the cheapest private rooms..." Before the shopkeeper could quote the price, a brocade purse landed on the counter.

Just looking at the workmanship of the money bag, the words behind the shopkeeper were blocked.

(End of this chapter)