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Qi Wu Yue looked down.

Xiao Lin’s spiritual figure was squatting on the ground, trying to hold his hand.

Unfortunately, the psychic figure is just a vague human-shaped outline pulled by a ball of psychic light.

Not to mention fingers, there isn't even a fork.

It's just a pointed ball of light on an arm.

Xiao Lin's spiritual figure was persevering in trying to use the tip of the light ball to grasp the tip of Qi Wu Yue's hanging light ball.

Can't hold it.

Drop.

Hold it again.

Drop.

He lowered his head and carefully studied the tip of his light ball, then continued to grasp it.

Qi Wu Yue was surprised to see a familiar smell from this mental light ball.

The three-year-old little dumpling was as fair as a piece of jade. She was not satisfied with grabbing two of his fingers with her little hands and tried to grab more fingers.

Qi Wu Yue held him on his lap.

The little girl shyly buried her head in Qi Wu Yue's neck.

The psychic man seemed to have found a good idea. He bent his arms hard and successfully circled Qi Wu Yue's arms. He was very happy.

Qi Wu Yue's spiritual figure was silent for a moment, then grabbed Xiao Lin by the scruff of the neck and lifted him up.

Because of his cultivation level, Xiao Lin's mental power is weaker, and the mental figure he condensed is lighter in color and smaller in shape.

Qi Wu Yue grabbed him without any effort.

The little spiritual being that was lifted up softly wrapped its arms around Qi Wu Yue's neck, came close to him, and rubbed his face shyly.

Qi Wu Yue picked him up and moved him away.

Xiao Lin’s mental power is limited, and the range of his sea of ​​consciousness is also limited.

Qi Wu Yue's spiritual figure scanned the area and easily discovered a hint of mortal fire embedded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It stood out like a red-hot wire.

Qi Wu Yue frowned, it turned out to be the remaining consciousness of Red Dust Fire that was causing trouble.

He tried to pull out the breath.

"Zi"

The scorching temperature instantly burned Qi Wu Yue's spiritual arm.

Like ice melting.

The silver eyes turned cold.

court death.

Just a strange fire.

Before he could gather his spiritual power, Xiao Lin's spiritual figure had already pounced on him anxiously.

He held up the tip of Qi Wu Yue’s spirit body’s arm with both hands.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, countless golden-red energies quickly gathered and wrapped up Qi Wu Yue's spiritual figure.

The pure energy of the Phoenix Fire formed a thin layer of isolation.

The divine fire suppresses the strange fire.

Qi Wu Yue's spiritual power figure clamped the remnants of the red dust fire that were struggling madly like a snake.

A disdainful glance.

As thin as an earthworm.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and raised his hand decisively.

He slapped Xiao Lin’s spiritual figure on the head.

The little man's mental power was unstable. He sat on the ground with his dizzy head in his arms.

You have the ability to subdue it, but you still have to wait for him to make a move.

It's possible to tame a strange fire with a pitifully low ranking.

Fool.

How dare you commit treason.

It’s just that!

Qi Wu Yue opened his eyelids coldly.

The next second, a faint orange anger was pulled out.

He closed his fingers slightly.

The violent spiritual power gathered and shattered the orange fire into pieces.

Xiao Lin groaned and finally came to mind, and then seemed to realize what he had just done.

The skin on his face couldn't hold up and a thin layer of powder oozed out.

Qi Wu Yue was still sitting on Xiao Lin's lap at this time.

He thought for a moment, then moved closer to Xiao Lin's neck and blew into his ear.

The originally white earlobe suddenly turned red as blood, and was burned with a bright color.

Judging from the reaction, it should be back to normal.

Qi Wu Yue felt a little more balanced, snorted, and pinched his red earlobe.

Still a little cuter.

This is his innocent and harmless child.

Xiao Lin lowered his head, avoiding his rebellious fingers.

The burning heat on his ears had not yet subsided. His face flushed, his eyelashes drooped, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I thought I was still in an illusion."

Oh, can illusions do whatever they want?

Treason!

Rebellious boy!

"You said we were engaged."

Qi Wu Yue: “…” He was unable to refute.

The lie was originally meant to cut off his thoughts about Luo's fiancée, but now it has left him speechless.

Angry.

"In the illusion we——"

Seeing that he was about to start describing, Qi Wu Yue interrupted him quickly: "Shut up, don't say anything."

He didn't want to know what the illusion was.

He glanced at the little butterfly on the ground, which was now lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. He used his spiritual power to throw it into the spirit beast bag to keep Xiao Jin company.

Qi Ertian, with her long red hairband, fell into the big head of the little golden furry cat, turned over, buried her face in the fur and continued to sleep soundly.

Qi Wu Yue felt somewhat reluctant to let the matter go.

He narrowed his eyes and had to bully back.

His eyes fell on Xiao Lin's face on one side.

Take a bite.

Isn't it too cheap for him?

Her little face isn’t chubby at all, and she doesn’t look at all as cute as she did when she was a child.

It must be uncomfortable to bite, and it's too easy for him.

My mind changed slightly.

Qi Wu Yue leaned sideways and rested his head on Xiao Lin's shoulder, his fingertips faintly touching the Adam's apple in front of him.

He said lazily: "My senior brother just bullied me."

Xiao Lin's voice was very hoarse: "I..."

The Adam's apple rolled under the fingertips, as if avoiding the teasing of the fingertips.

Qi Wu Yue chased after him like a cat catching a mouse, and Youyou continued to speak.

"He's so fierce and he even bites me~"

Xiao Lin's breathing stagnated and half of his neck turned red.

Qi Wu Yue became even more aggressive and said, "What should I do? It hurts so much~"

"I'm going to make medicine."

"What medicine is it? Do I need to take it orally?"

“Pills…Medicine…”

Qi Wu Yue held his chin and said, "But I don't want to take the pill."

"What does Zhao Zhao want to eat?"

Qi Wu Yue blinked, that was too much.

"Shengjiangbao, boiled fish, Maoxuewang, stir-fried mutton with green onions, stewed chicken with bamboo shoots, pan-fried tofu, lamb with green onions, grilled steak, hot pot shabu-shabu meat..."

Others eat meat to replenish their spiritual power, but Qi Wu Yue is the opposite. He uses his spiritual power to digest the food to ensure that he can eat more delicious food.

Xiao Lin interrupted his endless narration: "You can't eat hot pot. I see that the tip of your tongue is a little swollen."

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

Shut up you!

Qi Wu Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's have the clear soup."

He thought of something, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you still like that Luo Xixi?"

There was a subtle alertness in his silver eyes.

Qi Wu Yue really didn't know.

He was too far away from Hanya that day and did not hear clearly the conversation between Xiao Lin and the elders of the Luo family.

I only vaguely heard something about "marrying" and "marrying Luo Xixi".

At that time, he didn't know that Xiao Lin was Xiao Ling'er, and he didn't want to meddle in the affairs of the "protagonist" or the "destined child", so Qi Wu Yue didn't take it to heart, let alone care.

Now that he thinks about it, the child he raised with all his heart and soul is now being taken advantage of and acted as a bootlicker!

Xiao Ling'er was raised by the Xiao family with the mind of a pure and innocent fool. To put it bluntly, he is naive and stubborn.

The young man got engaged at an early age, and they were in love and lived together day and night.

After all, "first love" and "white moonlight" are always different from others even if they are betrayed.

The immortal spiritual plant that he risked his life to obtain that day...could it be used to please the Luo family?

If he fell off the cliff and turned evil, with a drastic change in his mind, according to the description in the book, Qi Wu Yue would not have to worry.

But he didn't fall.

I caught it myself.

He is still just a naive little fool.

Qi Wu Yue’s frown deepened.

He had no idea that the "naive little fool" he was talking about was "shyly" trembling with her long eyelashes, and without any hesitation, she placed her hand on his waist.

Press, clasp, embrace.

Why did he suddenly mention Luo Xixi? What was Zhao Zhao worried about, or...

Xiao Linfeng's eyes flickered slightly.

He pursed his lips, and said slowly, as if shyly: "I like my fiancée."

"What did you say!"

Qi Wu Yue's eyes suddenly became extremely cold and his face looked grim.

When the word "fiancée" was mentioned, he subconsciously thought of the one from the Luo family.

We were actually engaged.

"I like my fiancée." Xiao Lin took Qi Wu Yue's hand, rubbed it against his lips, and said, "Didn't Zhao Zhao say that we were already engaged in Southern Xinjiang when we were young?"

He smiled gently, his phoenix eyes fixed on Qi Wu Yue, "So you are my fiancée."