Fast wear is a routine

Another bowl of fried noodles.

Mo Xing sat alone at the dining table in the kitchen and ate quietly, while Mo Xun and Yan Shang sat on the sofa in the living room. There was a translucent partition between the kitchen and the living room. edge situation.

Seeing Mo Xun glance at Mo Xing from time to time, Yan Shang asked with some interest, "Your younger brother?" She glanced at him, "He's quite obedient."

The child ate with his head down all the time, sat in a well-behaved posture, and rarely even made a sound.

Pretty good?Mo Xun shrugged his shoulders and smiled, stopped paying attention there, and started talking about something else, "You want something from me?" When Yan Shang suddenly appeared in the ghost town, it seemed that he was running towards him.

"A little bit." Yan Shang tapped his fingers on the back of the sofa a few times, and pursed his lips and said, "Are you interested in joining forces with me to take on a second-level mission?"

"Second-level mission?" Mo Xun frowned, looked at Yan Shang, and replied: "Your cultivation base is only at the early stage of Golden Core, and I am about the same as you. Second-level tasks must at least be completed at the late Golden Core stage." Take it." The gap between each level of the cultivation realm is a natural barrier.

"That's right, but the B-level mission I'm talking about is different from the previous one." Yan Shang said while throwing a piece of information to Mo Xun, looking sideways at his face with a somewhat absent-minded expression, "This This task was only released a few days ago. People who have reached the Nascent Soul stage thought it was too troublesome, so they didn’t take it. Therefore, many people at the Jindan stage were a little eager to move. This task is more like a B-level task than a C-level task. grades."

Mo Xun looked down at the information quickly, and his frown gradually eased. This is indeed what Yan Shang said. It is not so much a B-level as a C-level. The mission target is a high-level monster that has just transformed into a ghost. , it is not impossible to deal with this at the early stage of Jindan, the reason why it is designated as the second level is because it is not just these two but a group of people to deal with.

This high-level monster and ghost have a group of subordinates, most of whom are at the level of mid-level monsters and ghosts, and they are more powerful than the one he caught today.

Mo Xun pondered for a while, then raised his eyes and asked, "Just the two of us?"

Yan Shang saw that his heart was moved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, "Of course not."

"What about the reward?"

"Equally divided."

The reward for the second-level task... Even if it is divided equally, it is very predictable. Mo Xun thought for a second, and nodded decisively in agreement.

Before leaving, Yan Shang gave Mo Xun a sound transmission jade stone, saying that he would contact him directly when everyone was ready, and then asked him to read the information carefully before leaving.

After she left, Mo Xun looked down at the materials for a while, until someone sat next to him, then raised his head, looked at Mo Xing and raised his eyebrows and asked, "I haven't asked you yet, how did you get out?"

Mo Xing replied calmly, "I ran out while no one was looking."

Mo Xun snorted and laughed, obviously he didn't believe what Mo Xing said, he put the information aside casually, grabbed Mo Xing's wrist and examined it carefully, his brows furrowed indistinctly, he felt like an ordinary child, Nothing unusual.

But even this ordinary child behaved too abnormally.

Mo Xing didn't move and let Mo Xun grab his wrist. His body temperature was cold, and the warm touch on his wrist made him stare at Mo Xun for a long time, until Mo Xun realized that he was facing him. out of sight.

"I'm sleepy." After Mo Xing finished speaking, under Mo Xun's surprised gaze, he lay down on his lap, closed his eyes as if he was going to sleep.

Mo Xun: "...Go to bed and sleep."

Mo Xing buried his face in his body, pretending not to hear.

This child... Mo Xun looked down at Mo Xing's side face. The child's eyelashes were very long, and his skin was too fair and not as healthy as other children's rosy skin... He stretched out his hand to lift Mo Xing's collar, his eyes After scanning his collarbone and chest, finding nothing, he thought about it and picked up his clothes again.

The stomach and waist are also clean without any marks.

When Mo Xing wore his T-shirt after taking a shower that day, his legs and arms were exposed. Mo Xing also looked carefully at that time, and there was no sign of vines.

Except for the relatively private location, Mo Xun has checked the rest of the place. Could it be that Mo Xing is really not Han Mingjun?Then why do you keep pestering him?Mo Xun thought for a while, then slowly reached out to Mo Xing's pants.

His wrist was suddenly pressed, and Mo Xing said without opening his eyes: "Don't take off my clothes."

Mo Xun's hand froze for a while and slowly retracted it. He pushed Mo Xing away from his lap, "...then you don't sleep on my lap either." He stood up from the sofa and looked down at him. Lying on the sofa and looking at him quietly, Mo Xing said, "If you are sleepy, go back to the bedroom. I have something to go out."

Mo Xun said flatly, "I want to eat roast chicken tonight."

Mo Xun: "..."

After going to the mansion to hand in this task, Mo Xun exchanged some of the spirit stones and the rest for some money. Although he is a cultivator, he still lives in this world after all, money is also a necessity, and now he has a People who eat, drink and order.

Because he had an appointment with Yan Shang, Mo Xun did not take on a new mission this time. After leaving the building, he went to buy a lot of charms, and then wandered around aimlessly. He did not find anything similar to Han Mingjun's avatar. Finally, he sighed silently, bought a roast chicken and went back.

After Mo Xun went back, Mo Xing was sitting on the sofa looking through the information left by Yan Shang. Only monks could understand that information, so he was not worried about what Mo Xing would see.

The clothes he changed yesterday were hanging on the balcony. Mo Xun remembered that he just threw the clothes into the washing machine. Although he just pressed the button of the washing machine, Mo Xun looked like Mo Xing who regarded this place as his home. Feel a little funny.

Hearing the movement, Mo Xing looked up at Mo Xun, his eyes stayed on the roast chicken in his hand for a second, and then moved to his face, looking at him without blinking.

Mo Xun ignored his gaze. He went to the kitchen to wash his hands, took out the grilled chicken, and put it on a plate. When he turned around, he found that Mo Xing had consciously sat at the table.

A roast chicken mainly went into Mo Xing's stomach, and Mo Xun sat opposite him, watching him eat with one hand on his chin, and asked when he was almost done eating, "When do you plan to leave?"

Mo Xing shook his head, "Don't go."

Mo Xun blinked, "What do you mean?"

"I'll follow you."

"reason?"

"There is no reason."

Mo Xun had no temper for such a straightforward answer, "I can take you in for a while, but you can't stay with me forever." Seeing that Mo Xing lowered his head again and said nothing, he couldn't help shaking his head.

It seems that he has a chance to check Mo Xing carefully, it is really suspicious.

With Tiandao's attitude towards Mo Xing, it was definitely not arranged by him. Since it was not arranged by Tiandao, he has been with him all the time, unless there is some purpose, the only reason is Han Mingjun's avatar.

However, if he is really Han Mingjun... then when will he grow up?Mo Xun sized up Mo Xing's small body, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He said he wanted to find an opportunity, but Mo Xun couldn't find it all night. Mo Xing was determined not to let Mo Xun go with him when he was taking a shower, and he couldn't just forcefully take off his clothes.

At night when the night is darkest, in a room so quiet that only the sound of breathing can be heard, there are two figures, one large and one small, lying on the double bed, with the faint moonlight pouring in between them, as if a Milky Way separates them, One side is light and the other is dark.

A layer of black air gradually gushed out from Mo Xing's small body, covering him in the darkness. The black air slowly elongated until he was the size of an adult man, and his appearance and body were covered by the black air. , only a pair of red eyes looming in the black air.

Mo Xing sat up from the bed and turned his head to look at Mo Xun, who was lying beside him in a deep sleep state. In the hot summer weather, Mo Xun was wearing light pajamas, his arms and legs were exposed, and his collarbone was slightly exposed. Shoulders half covered.

The sound of shallow breathing seemed to ring in his ears. Mo Xing stared at Mo Xun for a while, raised his hand and gently touched his chin, traced the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and the warm breath sprayed on his innocent face. temperature on the fingers.

Mo Xing leaned close to Mo Xun, lowered his head and sniffed at him. Before he could move any further, the golden bell that had been quietly sitting beside the bed suddenly rang, which made Mo Xun immediately Just opened his eyes.

Confusion flashed in his eyes, Mo Xun looked at the black figure in front of him, and asked calmly, "Who is it?" After carefully distinguishing for a long time, I vaguely felt a trace of yin.

Is it a ghost?Mo Xun thought of the ghost that Tiandao had said before.

Thinking of this, he glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and when he didn't see Mo Xing's figure, his pupils shrank slightly, and the spell suddenly appeared in his hand, and while he was in a daze in the shadow, he softly recited the spell, the spell The dazzling golden light shone brightly, illuminating the whole room.

The black shadow had no place to dodge in the golden light, but the black energy around him was so strong that the spell had no effect on him at all. Seeing that Mo Xun took out the sword, he knew that he was going to get serious, so he quickly opened a Slit windows escaped.

After the black shadow disappeared, the golden bell also fell silent, and the talisman fell from mid-air to the place and slowly turned into paper ashes.

When Li Gui left, Mo Xun seemed to see his eyes, which were glowing with a strange red color, and the ancient wells in his eyes were as quiet and deep as a deep pool.

Mo Xun stared in the direction of the window and lost his mind for a while. Suddenly, he thought of the missing Mo Xing. He frowned, and the light in the room was turned on as soon as he got off the bed.

Mo Xing stood at the door and asked calmly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Seeing that Mo Xing was fine, Mo Xun breathed a sigh of relief. He sat back on the bed, took a few inquiring glances, and asked suspiciously, "Where did you go?"

"To the restroom."