Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 220 So fucking fake!
Ah Qing pointed at the oil stains on her face, and said, "It's really vulgar, you don't know how to wash after eating and drinking? It's a pity about your face."

"Is that just a pity for a face? Huh? Isn't it a pity for my figure?!"

When Mo Anu thought that he would die tomorrow, he felt unspeakable depression in his heart.

"Go away, I don't want to talk. Say goodbye today and see you in the next life."

She turned her head and sat down on the ground without looking at him.

Ah Qing looked at her slightly thin back, her brown eyes couldn't hide her impatience.

"Tomorrow, if you enter that ice cave, you won't die without me."

When he left these words, Mo Anu felt his eyes blur, and the white mist in front of him disappeared again.

Mo Anu, who was soundly asleep, slept soundly.

I didn't see the ghost, and I didn't dream.

I just felt a little cold on my body, so I pulled the quilt and covered my shoulders.

wrong!Where did you get the quilt?

She opened her eyes quickly, and the dazzling sunlight had already shone on the top of the peak. In the backlight, she saw Daoist Yi Qing in a green robe.

Looking down at the quilt on her body, she pursed her mouth.

Is this old man afraid that she will catch a cold?
whispering sound!I'm about to freeze to death, it's so fucking fake!

She tore off the quilt, stood up, and said to him, "Leave now?"

Yi Qing Dao Chang glanced at the oily face on her face and the messy cups and plates on the table, and said, "Wash your face before you go."

Mo Anu pursed his lips, scooped up a ladle of water, rinsed his mouth and cleansed his face, washing his face refreshed.

"Let's go!"

She said with a look of death on her face.

Vaguely remember what Ah Qing said?He can't let himself die?

With this ability, this little guy still stays in her dream?

She believes in Mao!

Being held by Daoist Yiqing, he flew up, but his eyes couldn't help but feel that they were drifting down the mountain.

Above the layers of clouds, Mo Anu couldn't see the hut below the green hill clearly, but he still looked at it reluctantly.

This time she left, it was impossible to see her again.

See you in the next life, Su Ling.

In the next life, she, Mo Anu, will never be willful again, and she will definitely pounce on him before she reaches Ji!

If we can meet again in the next life...

She withdrew her gaze, thinking that if she entered the underworld now, she might be a prescient spirit who would not wait a hundred years later, and her heart ached.

He stroked his chest with his hands and took a deep breath.

In order to meet him, we must live!
The air was getting colder and colder, Mo Anu tightened his clothes, regretting not wearing more.

"Old Road."

"Ok?"

"Is there any kindling?"

"Have."

"give me."

Yi Qing gave her a sideways look coldly.

"It's useless. In the ice cave of Peak 49, no fire can be lit. Give up."

Moanu pouted.

"Then what thing can keep warm?"

She widened her eyes and asked unwillingly.

"Unless there is the fire from the Demon Flame Lake."

"Demon Flame Lake? The lair of the Demon Lord that has been dead for 3 years? Old Daoist, you're playing me again!"

She was impotent.

Nima, the Demon Flame 3 years ago was killed by the partnership of the Human King, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Demon Lord. The Demon Flame Lake where the Demon Lord draws life has long since dried up. Where can she get the fire?
Squeeze!
She looked up at the sky and thought, what the hell is love!

In less than a quarter of an hour, Daoist Yiqing had brought Mo Anu to the 49th peak.

Looking at the peak that was no different from the Thirteen Peaks, Mo Anu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Where is that terrifying ice cave?

Daoist Yiqing glanced at her, and said lightly, "It's below."

After finishing speaking, the dust fly flew up, wrapped around Mo Anu's waist, and jumped.

(End of this chapter)