Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 172 Offline Fairy: Benefactor, do you want to know about immortal cultivation? (Extra three)

After all, Moyan was dragged out by Xianting on the day of the temple fair. Amidst the bright lights, the streets and stone bridges in the capital of the human world were bustling with people.

Compared to Mo Yan's lack of interest, Xian Ting seemed very excited.He pulled her through the crowded crowd, occasionally stopping at a stall selling lamps, and occasionally pulling her to a stall selling jewelry or snacks.

The way he likes everything and is interested in everything is the same as when he was tired of being around her when he was young.It's just that this child who used to cry and play tricks has grown up after all.

Moyan looked at the back which was half a head taller than her and felt a little astonished. While picking up a candy figurine from the stall, he turned his head and smiled: "Do you like it?"

"En." Moyan, whose thoughts were interrupted, drooped two slender eyelashes to hide the emotion in his eyes, and nodded casually to answer.

It's just that the person in front of her seems to gradually overlap with someone deep in her memory.

The person who was so pure that she couldn't be stained with dust, who had been with her for several years and watched the green plums wither and bamboo horses grow old, and finally...the person who left.The emotional threads that have been pulled away, and the memories that are still buried in her heart, make her feel like watching someone else's story every time she thinks about it.

"Fireworks." Xian Ting interrupted her thoughts with a young boy's crisp voice, she raised her eyes to look, but was held tightly by him.Just as he was about to speak, he pulled her across the crowd and ran towards the bridge.

The fireworks piercing the sky were like dazzling stars, and his gaze as he leaned over the bridge seemed to be shining with stars, and when he looked back at her, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

It's just that the fireworks were fleeting, and the silence in the night sky was restored after a short while, and the people who had stopped still continued to move forward.

"Things that are too beautiful are too short-lived." She looked at the night sky in front of her and murmured. She had never been a sentimental person, but at this moment she felt lonely and unspeakable.

"How could it be short." He suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes.

"what?"

Before she finished speaking, she saw fireworks blooming all over the sky again. The fireworks in the prosperous age lit up the sky like day.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and jumped up, leading her to sit on the eaves of the palace under the eyes of everyone exclaiming in amazement.After eliminating the wariness of monks in the mortal world, most people are accustomed to the sudden appearance of monks.

Moyan was cautious, but he withdrew his hand from her waist after they sat on the eaves.

She followed his smiling gaze, and the burning fireworks in the sky were like a grand and unprecedented meteor rain, which was too beautiful to behold.She was getting tired gradually, and she propped up her chin and felt that the coldness in her heart was gradually warmed by the fireworks in the sky at this moment.

The summer wind blows her skirt, warm and beautiful like a dream that seems within reach but far away.

When he turned his head, he saw that she had fallen asleep on her knees at some point.

The fireworks bloomed a soft and warm light in his eyes, he quietly looked at her sleeping, and finally gently took her into his arms.

His eyes seemed to be filled with a thousand years of nostalgia, he bent down, and pressed a feather-like kiss on her cheek, the dark blue in his pupils flashed, and the inaudible words dissipated in the wind.

"I know, in fact, you always knew it was me."

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When Su Mo returned to Void again, his spirit seemed much better.She flipped through the properties casually and asked the system:

{Where is the next plane going? }
{The plane is being selected, the plane is locked: the city, the background of the protagonist: the entertainment circle, do you want to launch it immediately? } The cold voice of the system sounded.

Mo Yan was a little puzzled: {Did you forget to pull away from the emotional thread? }
After a moment of silence, the system casually answered: {Forgot. }
{...} Su Mo also knows that her system is often unresponsive, but why does she feel that it is getting more and more stupid...

This time, the depression in her heart was also swept away, and she cheered up again and said with a smile: {Then let's start. }
She closed her eyes and still remembered the last time she was pulled away from her emotional thread. Now it has been so many years, but she who thought she would never be moved again, did not expect to be pulled away from her emotional thread again.

She was feeling sad, but found that the system hadn't been pulled away for her. She opened her eyes in doubt: {What's wrong? }
{Host, the latest information shows that the raider number 003 may not be a fast travel raider. }
{What? ! }
Not a fast travel raider, how could it be possible?If he's not a fast travel raider, then what is he...?
{Quick travel Raiders number 003 was not found in the system database, but it has been recalled as the data of fast travel system number 003. }
Quickly travel through... the system?
Is that what she understood?That man is not the fast traveler, but the fast travel system itself? !
She hurriedly clicked on the information called out by the system, but there were only a few large red characters on it: Information confidential.

(End of this chapter)