Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 219 What the hell are you doing!

Chapter 219 What the hell are you doing!

At ten o'clock in the evening that day, Mo Anu waited for Tsing Yi with red eyes.

He held a food box in his arms and a jug of wine in his hand.

Seeing Mo Anu staring at his arms eagerly, he quickly walked a few steps and put it on the stone table, then turned to her and said, "Don't overeat, there is a bit too much meat."

After finishing speaking, he silently lowered his head, opened the food box, took out the plate inside, and wiped his tears with his elbow.

Mo Anu raised his eyebrows, looked sideways, and saw that he was crying, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Don't cry, the master is a good man after 20 years!"

This sentence made Tsing Yi's nose sore, and the broken tears fell straight down, smashing on the stone table with a crackling sound.

Mo Anu rolled the food box in front of his eyes and glared at him: "I haven't eaten yet!"

"I didn't even cry, why did you cry? Besides, didn't you say that there is a life of death, so at least there is still life?

Don't cry, I haven't eaten meat in a long time, so don't spoil my spirits. "

Qing Yi wiped away the tears, opened the jug, and was about to pour it into a cup when Mo Anu snatched it away.

"Don't, just drink it."

She smelled the aroma of wine and slowly closed her eyes.

It turned out to be Hualuochun.

This veteran is really willing.

"Your master brought it?"

Tsing Yi nodded.

"The meat and wine are all brought back by the master from Qingshan. It is said that the uncle's visit this time may be a disaster. It is better to be a hungry ghost than to be a hungry ghost."

I go!

Mo Anu stared wide-eyed, and shouted towards the outside of the mountain: "You are an old man, you can't see me well, who said that I, Mo Anu, will definitely die! Let me live!"

After shouting, a lot of resentment in my heart also came out.

It's just that I can't bear the presbyterian spirit.

Looking at the table full of good wine and meat, she lost her appetite for a moment.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Tsing Yi nodded hurriedly.

"Help me find Suling, find a way to let him come, if you really can't come, just give this to him."

After finishing speaking, Mo Anu handed him a wax-sealed letter.

There was a sad smile on the corner of his lips, and the indescribable melancholy on his exquisite and delicate face.

Tsing Yi took it over, put it on his chest, and solemnly agreed with nodding his head.

The nominal uncle in front of him was actually a 15-year-old girl, whom he had met five years ago.

However, after all, he is just a humble disciple of Chongtianmen, and his skills are not strong, let alone save her.

He slowly turned his head away from looking at her.

Seeing that his eye circles were red again, Mo Anu said: "You go, don't know if we will see you again in the future. I hope that your master uncle can come back alive."

"Most definitely!"

With his back to her, Tsing Yi finished speaking firmly in a slightly hoarse voice, and flew down the peak.

Mo Anu stared at a table of delicacies and sneered.

This old man really thought she couldn't survive.

Flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on the ground, rare and delicious, fried, grilled and fried, there is no shortage of them.

He grabbed a pheasant leg and gnawed on it, with the wine in one hand and the meat in the other.

She doesn't think about anything now.

Since the destiny is like this, why bother to be persistent?

It's just a pity for this appearance and this figure.

Ugh.

If I had known that in the Jasper Pond of Suwang Mansion, I would have thrown him down and executed Falun Gong on the spot.

It's not like it's about to become frozen meat that hasn't been opened yet.

She gave an ugly smile and took another bite of the chicken leg.

After drinking all the wine and eating all the meat, she touched her round belly, sighed comfortably, leaned back, slumped on the jade chair, and fell asleep.

As soon as he fell into a dream, the white mist rose again.

Mo Anu rubbed his stomach, rolled his eyes, looked at Ah Qing who looked disgusted in front of him, and said bitterly: "Can't you just calm down?
I still want to see Su Ling in my dream, what are you doing here! "

(End of this chapter)

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