Ancestor's Rebirth Daily

The flamboyant Mo Qi walked up to Pei Yuanjin and hooked his chin, lowered his head and said, "Little guy, you are still very good."

Pei Yuanjin was disdainful in his heart, but he still acted like a child on the surface: "But you are really handsome, I am not lying."

Mo Qi brushed his hair on his forehead, and said with a resentful face: "Since you don't tell lies, why did you tell the little disciples of Wanshou Peak that you are the king?"

Pei Yuanjin was puzzled. It seems that the king of Wanshoufeng was also at the scene just now. He fully showed his immeasurable demeanor and said: "We are playing role-playing, which is a very good game. I invite Brother Moqi to join us. us."

Mo Qi asked: "But I am the king of all beasts, and you play the role of the king again, what should I do?"

Pei Yuanjin was silent for a while, and said: "Yes, you can play my queen, one person under ten thousand!"

Mo Qi frowned and said, "Then tell me why you want me to be the queen?"

Pei Yuanjin, who pretended to be a five-year-old child with a five-year-old IQ, said distressedly, "Isn't it good? All beautiful people should be queens."

The word "beautiful" touched Mo Qi's excitement, only to hear him say: "That's good, I'm really pretty."

Pei Yuanjin was a little speechless. Old Barou still thought he was beautiful. Are all kings of beasts so thick-skinned? Haha.

Next, Mo Qi set his sights on the other children and invited everyone to have dinner. Everyone has a waiter next to them. They fully showed their affinity, including Pei Yuanjin. I can't feel it, the name Peach Blossom is really ugly.

The food on the table was the dinner prepared by Mo Qi for the ten young disciples. I still don’t know the purpose of Mo Qi. It’s possible that he wanted to eat them, but Pei Yuanjin didn’t feel the hostility from Mo Qi. Like a cannibal.

So why send them to the playground?Just to let them feel the atmosphere of a day trip to the playground?

There is a glass of orange juice in front of everyone. Before eating, Mo Qi said to the little disciples: "You are invited here to celebrate my birthday. I am the king of Wanshoufeng. I am really lonely. Dinner After the end, everyone can choose a gift you like to take home. In addition, in return for the dinner and the gift, I hope to receive my birthday wishes from you, and after the dinner, everyone will give me a show."

The king of Wanshoufeng who forced others to give gifts had no one to celebrate his birthday, it was so normal.

show?The children are very good at it, and they all expressed that they will present their performances. After Mo Qi is satisfied, it will really enter the dinner time. The children who are usually picky eaters in front of their guardians are now eating their dinner obediently. King Wanshoufeng, definitely very scary.

After dinner, Mo Qi gathered the young disciples together, and a man in purple clothes pushed the cart with the cake in front of everyone, and the man in purple clothes who appeared with the cake said to the children: "It's time to cut the cake and sing the birthday song .”

The king's birthday party officially started with singing the birthday song and cutting the cake.

The waiters asked the children to surround Moqi, and everyone sang the birthday song together. Pei Yuanjin also hummed a few words, and just tuned it. Every year, the Pei family celebrates his little birthday. He also knows the general process of the birthday. It seems King Moqi was very obsessed with the birthday party, and candles were lit on the cake. Pei Yuanjin was very curious whether his age would be written on the birthday cake.

It's a pity that the age is not written on the cake.

Tsk, it must be older than this seat.

After blowing out the candles, Mo Qi found that Pei Yuanjin was staring at the candles on the cake, so he asked him, "Is Yuan Jin interested in the candles on the cake?" Pei Yuanjin was considering whether to tell the truth, and Mo Qi continued : "What do you want to say?"

Pei Yuanjin still couldn't hold back, and said with a pure and innocent face: "There are no numbers written on the candles, which represent age numbers. When I celebrate my birthday, my parents will insert numbers. For example, I just passed my fifth birthday this year. five candles."

Mo Qi and the man in purple behind him froze, and Mo Qi said, "Then guess my age?" He already found that Pei Yuanjin's questions were always irrefutable, and he regretted bringing him along!

But how old am I?

What is my exact date of birth?

I seem to be more than 300 years old?

How old am I?

So don't my birthday candles have to fill the whole mountain?

Of course, it was impossible for Pei Yuanjin to guess Mo Qi's age. If he really said it, he still doubted him, so he could only shake his head: "I can't tell."

Mo Qi and the man in purple behind him both breathed a sigh of relief. Age is something that is particularly disturbing to monks and monsters. It is a lie to say that the older you are, the more popular you are.When looking for a partner in the world of monsters and beasts, people always look for young and beautiful ones, and Mo Qi feels very annoyed by the big event that he is still single.

Forget it, don't worry about age, he will be irritable.

Happy birthday party.

After dinner, the birthday song, the candles blown out, and the cake cut, it was time for the little disciples to perform.

Pei Yuanjin hated this link, and Mo Qi liked it.

Little Disciple A: "Brother Moqi, what I want to perform is singing, the song "Little Star"!"

Little disciple B: "Brother Moqi, what I want to perform is the dance "Black Swan"."

Little Disciple C: "Brother Moqi, what I want to perform is poetry recitation "Goose Goose Goose"."

……

After the little disciples performed one by one, Pei Yuanjin wanted to hide, but there were people around him and he couldn't get away. Even if he ran away, with Mo Qi's perception, he couldn't run far at all.

Therefore, he also has to perform and think of a show.

This fucking king of Wanshou Peak loves the birthday old bacon.

The next one was Pei Yuanjin, and Taohua told him that it was time to prepare a show and perform standing by the bonfire.

Pei Yuanjin stepped forward unhurriedly, and he couldn't stand out too much, he had to perform, and if he didn't perform, he didn't know what he would do to him.

Turning his eyes, Pei Yuanjin began to report the program to Mo Qi who was sitting in the middle: "I want to perform a program called "A Tree"."

Then, Pei Yuanjin walked up to Mo Qi and stood motionless.

Mo Qi stared curiously, wanting to see how his performance was going on.

Time passed by 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

The performances of other young disciples had various movements, which could attract Mo Qi's attention. He also applauded the young disciples after their performances to express his thanks, and asked the waiters around them to take them to choose their favorite gifts.

Mo Qi asked Pei Yuanjin: "When will you start performing?"

Pei Yuanjin said after the other party asked the question for a long time: "I am performing now, the title is "A Tree". See if I am standing upright."

Mo Qi: "..."

a tree……

He is performing a tree...

A three-headed man stood there, like a small wooden pier, knowing that he was acting as a tree!

Pei Yuanjin moved his arms and legs and said, "I'm done with the performance." As a tree, standing a bit tired.

After a while, Mo Qi said: "...Okay." It's time to applaud.

Pei Yuanjin was taken by Taohua to pick out his favorite toys, and he was not very interested in toys. Pei Yuanjin took a book on the table casually, because it was too dark to see clearly, and he didn't care too much about what was written on the book he was holding. What is the content, directly stuffed into the small card hanging on the chest, which is the mustard space issued by the sect.

The birthday party successfully shortened the distance between the young disciples who were anxious when they first arrived and Mo Qi. The young disciples were even happier after getting the toys. Then Mo Qi sent the waiters to take the young disciples to stand aside. And tell them that tonight is going to be a wonderful night in a pretty castle.

The next step is to set off colorful fireworks.

The sky has completely darkened, and Moqi's birthday party is coming. The castle is decorated exquisitely and beautifully, and colorful neon lights are hung everywhere, shining brightly.

The fireworks used in the world of self-cultivation are different from those used in the mortal world. They will not cause environmental pollution, and they can display more complicated patterns. Some practitioners will spend a lot of spirit stones to make fireworks into a beautiful one in order to find a Taoist partner. A love story that embraces a beautiful woman.In the world of comprehension, fireworks come out everywhere, and they can be used no matter how big or small the festival is. Although they are only bright for a moment, they have bloomed and existed.

After the [-]th fireworks bloomed, Mo Qi's birthday party, which was about [-] years old, also came to a successful conclusion. What made him forget the most was Pei Yuanjin's show "A Tree".

Really, a tree.deep impression.

Mo Qi already remembered Pei Yuanjin and his flawless performance.

There were a total of ten young disciples. After the party, they were sent by the waiters to a large warm children's room with ten beds. Each bed had a different pattern on it. They could choose the bed they liked to sleep on. However, before going to bed, Everyone has to take a shower first, and the waiters have prepared pajamas and everything for them, and the service is extremely good.

Until lying on the bed, Pei Yuanjin didn't think about why Mo Qi brought them here, and he completely let them relax. Probably because they were tired from playing, the little disciples fell asleep before they had time to think.

No, a cold and faint fragrance came again, and Pei Yuanjin couldn't guard against inhaling it again, and fell into a drowsiness. Finally, he fell asleep like the other little disciples.

On the balcony not far from the room where the young disciples were resting, tonight's birthday man and the man in purple behind him were sitting on chairs holding blood-red wine.

Swirl the wine in the glass, look at the bright moon through the red wine: "The red moon is beautiful."

The man in purple said, "Brother, have you found the person you are destined for? Is it among today's group of young disciples?"

Mo Qi nodded expressionlessly: "I found it, he's inside."

The man in purple said, "Then why don't you show your cards to him?"

Mo Qi suddenly put the goblet on the table, and said angrily, "How can I have a showdown with him? He's only five years old, can you imagine?" He compared in the air, then put down his hand angrily, extremely powerless.

The man in purple didn't ask any further questions, he was afraid that his elder brother would get angry.

It's really hard to accept that the destined person is only five years old...

Mo Qi simmered the red wine in one gulp, regretted it and said in a muffled voice: "If I had known earlier, I would have recognized him hastily, and I wouldn't have reached this point now."