Chapter 1827 Master Master Online
Mo Jiuxiao originally planned to take a few steps back, but when he saw the familiar face, he couldn't do it anyway, so he had to turn his head away in the end.

The plain white hand stopped naturally, and then firmly stroked Mo Jiuxiao's face.

"You don't look like your mother." The woman looked at the boy in front of her, but no matter what, she couldn't find the shadow of the girl back then.

Mo Jiuxiao said lightly, "You are like her."

The woman caressed her face in a panic, with a bit of bitterness on the corners of her lips: "Yes, I am very happy to have something similar to Sister Jiu."

After speaking, the woman looked at Mo Jiuxiao with a smile, and the sincerity in her eyes could be seen clearly: "My name is Qu Shengge, and you are my little master, although Sister Jiu refused to let me be her contracted beast at first, but In my heart, she is my master. It's a pity..."

The woman's voice became low: "I shouldn't have retreated, otherwise I could have helped you mother and child at that time."

"No need, no one can help us." Mo Jiuxiao turned around to rescue the fox that was being chased all over the mountain, leaving only one sentence for the woman: "You don't owe my mother anything, let alone me."

Qu Shengge stood there in a daze, first laughed, then laughed and cried again.

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After the fuss was over, Luo An'an did not stay at Wudao Peak, but went straight to his home - Qinglin Peak.

Qinglin Peak is as quiet and clean as it was back then, and everything remains as it was when they left.The dense forest of ice sculptures and monsters stayed in place vividly, Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao held hands, and gently pushed open the gate of Qinglin Hall.

"Hey, why does it smell like tea?"

A certain one looked over suspiciously, only to find that there was a small teapot on the tea table in the inner hall of the master, and a heating formation was placed around the teapot, and a steady stream of aroma wafted out from it along with the heat.

A puppet carved from ice cubes was attentively guarding the teapot. Seeing that the tea was ready, the puppet poured out the tea neatly, drank it, and then made another pot of tea.

"This..." An Baobao was slightly surprised: "When did such a little thing appear in the hall?"

"It should be left behind by the master before he left." Mo Jiuxiao stuck to Luo An'an, and said lightly: "I don't want the popularity in the hall to lose."

Luo An'an went out and touched every decoration in Qinglin Hall with nostalgia, and then asked with red eyes: "Jiuqing, how long have we been back?"

"Six or seven years." Mo Jiuxiao sighed, hugged Luo An'an from behind and comforted him: "Luo Luo is fine, aren't we going home now?"

"Yeah, I'm finally home." A certain one nodded, and its eyes fell on the place where Jinhao Immortal Venerable most often sat. "Jiuqing, I miss Master."

"...Really?" A cold voice came from the God's Domain card on Mo Jiuxiao's waist.

A certain one said sadly to himself: "Yeah... eh? Isn't it you who are talking about Jiuqing?"

Uncle Mo looked innocent and wronged.

"Don't you want to be a teacher? Why can't you even recognize the voice of being a teacher?" The cool voice of the Great Immortal Venerable floated out of the God's Domain card again.

"Master!!!" A certain fried hair immediately stood at attention. "No, no, I just can't believe it. Master, have you left the customs?"

Mom, this baby just said it casually, why did Master really appear?
Luo An'an felt a little uneasy, it wasn't that Ye Gong was fond of dragons, but she instinctively sensed the approaching danger.Thinking of this, a very hopeless one hid behind the shit shoveler.

(End of this chapter)

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