Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 232 Cute Fox Sweet Pet: Master, Robbery 11
The fragrance of snow wafted from the nostrils, and the small body fell gently into the arms of the man.

An Ning suddenly smiled brightly, and leaned her little head over to rub her, "Master, you are back."

"En." Mo Qinghan rubbed her hair, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Shen Yang, who was lying on the ground in a dizzy state, raised his head and cried, "So it's my uncle, I thought someone was going to murder me and Xiaohu..."

Mo Qinghan looked over with cold eyes, "Shen Yang, A Yin is your uncle, you should remember."

The voice was clear and indifferent, with a forceful aura, Shen Yang's face turned pale with fright, and he dared not breathe.

Shen Yang bit her lip, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Yes, Uncle Master, Uncle Ayin."

"Master, I don't care, don't..." Scared little Shen Yang.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the boss looking at her lightly, his slender lips parted slightly, "how is it?"

The eyes were cold and calm, but seemed to be tinged with anger.

An Ning felt a sudden suffocation in her heart, and tightened her hand on the man's neckline.

This is a big shot in the world of immortality, the one closest to God!
What she hated and feared most in her life was a god she had never seen in the temple of gods.

"He should, he will pay attention in the future." An Ning shrank her neck, lowered her head slightly, her voice was soft and waxy, with a slight trill, "Ayin knows, what Master taught is that Master is the best."

The little pink mouth opened and closed, and the words she said were sweet, and she followed her heart, but...

She dodged her eyes, biting her lower lip at this moment, her small body trembling in his arms.

Mo Qinghan frowned unconsciously, and rubbed An Ning's pink lips with her fingertips, "In front of the teacher, you don't need to lie, let alone be afraid."

"Master..." An Ning was stunned for a moment, and the light blue ice crystals between her brows flickered slightly.

This seemingly familiar sentence made her feel as if she had passed away, but she couldn't remember anything.

In Mo Qinghan's ear, there was a bit of tenderness in Mo Qinghan's voice, "Ayin, you are my only apprentice in this life, so you should do whatever you want."

He stroked her hair and continued, "Even if you are a teacher, you cannot say or do things against your will."

Heh, to say something against your heart, to do something against your heart... This is her life.

"Master, Father." An Ning raised her eyes, her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, her voice became sweeter and cuter, "A Yin is so hungry, A Yin wants to eat Master..."

After a pause on purpose, An Ning looked into the man's eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, "Oh, master's aura."

Mo Qinghan's long eyelashes trembled, "Okay."

With a wave of his sleeves, Shen Yang, who was lying dead, disappeared.

Mo Qinghan sat down holding An Ning.

An Ning was forced to spread her legs and sit on his lap, facing him.

The posture was very awkward and charming, and An Ning was holding on to the grass in his heart for a long time.

Ayin curled up softly in his arms, her little head resting on his chest, making her look even more petite and cute.

Sure enough, Ah Yin was still very close to him, and this recognition finally made Mo Qinghan feel happy again.

Wisps of spiritual energy condensed from the fingertips, and was about to feed it, when he caught a glimpse of something, his black eyes condensed slightly, "What is this?"

A small blue and white porcelain vase suddenly floated in front of her eyes. An Ning looked confused. Is the boss just taking something from the air casually?
Hold the grass, her aura!
Stretch out your claws, want to take it.

Like a hide-and-seek, the porcelain bottle brushed past her again and again, completely out of reach.

Then came Mo Qinghan's thin and clear voice, "Ayin, the answer is teacher."

"This is a gift from Xiao Shen Yang. It contains the spirit energy of the head senior brother." Facing the hard-core immortal cultivator, An Ning decided to tell the truth.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her whole body fell into a low pressure. After she finished speaking, she felt even colder, so cold that she couldn't help but shiver.

An Ning shrank into Mo Qinghan's clothes, then grabbed his wide sleeves and covered herself.

Only then was she satisfied, and raised her head in his arms.

An Ning still bent her eyes and smiled quite proudly, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you shocked by our wit? Xiao Shen Yang said, he will bring me something else. I will be able to have different auras in the future. Eat. Master, you don’t have to be so..." hard.

Before she could finish her provocative words, she was interrupted by Mo Qinghan.

"Have you tasted it?" When asked, the boss's eyes were a little dark, making it hard to guess.

An Ning smacked his mouth, and recalled, "Well, the taste is different from Master's. Master is very sweet, but the sect leader's brother is a bit bitter."

Snapped--

The small blue and white porcelain bottle fell to the ground suddenly, with a crisp sound.

Luckily it didn't break.An Ning patted her chest, which scared her to death.

The next moment, the aura in the porcelain bottle dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon disappeared without a trace.

My tea fragrance aura!

An Ning was speechless, so angry that she almost couldn't catch her breath, she couldn't help but clenched her fists.

why? !

I obviously praised you!Why are you still angry? !

An Ning turned her head, puffed her cheeks, and faced the boss angrily, "Master, that is a gift from someone!"

"The spiritual energy of others is not pure, and it will affect your cultivation if it is contaminated with dirty air." Mo Qinghan said calmly, expressionless.

The icy eyes and black pupils were silent and seemed to be very calm.

But the Golden Egg system said yes, is Mo Qinghan fooling her?

Looking at Mo Qinghan's expression again, it really seemed that he was thinking of her.

Yes, the boss is quite simple and he probably won't lie to her very much.

At worst, I will check with the Golden Egg System next time.

The expression on An Ning's face changed again and again, and she compromised.

"But Master," An Ning pursed her lips, and whispered, "You, you can't either, just deal with it without asking."

After a pause, the voice became even more aggrieved, and there was a bit of blame, "You just said that even the master can't make A Yin go against his will. Are they all fake? Master lied to A Yin, master bullied A Yin , Master is bad."

At the end, tears fell down.

The boss considers himself her elder, and he will touch her things once and for all. For future tasks, she must prevent such things from happening again.

Hearing this, Mo Qinghan's pupils shrank slightly, and their eyes dimmed instantly.

It was dark and deep, and as silent as ice.

He couldn't help but picked up the girl and hugged her tightly, "Ayin, if you want spiritual energy, you can come and find me as a teacher."

That's not what she was talking about!Is the boss listening to her?

An Ning struggled for a while, her legs couldn't move, so she had to raise her head and wheeze in Mo Qinghan's ear.

Anyway, she is still angry now, so she can express her anger by not speaking, and wait for the boss to coax her.

"Ayin." In the ear, Mo Qinghan said lightly, "At any time, you can rely on me as a teacher."

"Master, that's different!" The point is not about spiritual energy at all, but about you not being so domineering.

"Master, I understand." Mo Qinghan seemed to have suddenly figured it out and let go of An Ning.

An Ning straddled his lap again, shaking her little feet.

She is so witty, she can not offend the boss, but also make things clear, oh, it's not easy.

The next moment, Mo Qinghan suddenly said: "If you want a different taste, I can give it to you as a teacher."

(End of this chapter)