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Xiao Qiyan came back from the Lantern Festival holding back his stomach full of anger, and never spoke to Jiang Mojiu along the way.

Jiang Mojiu felt uneasy and did not dare to speak to him. Fortunately, there was no obvious damage to his yard.

Jiang Mojiu walked around the yard three times cautiously, and then walked around the house three times respectively, making sure that there was no gap.

It's just that Xiao Qiyan's roof is more unlucky, the tiles are scattered all over the place, and the roof has a skylight.

Someone should fix it.

Jiang Mojiu kept thinking in his heart, and unexpectedly developed a special interest. Although he is a monster, he should follow the rules of the world and enjoy the fun of the world in his daily life in the world.

It was inexplicably interesting.

After Xiao Qiyan returned home, her face was gloomy and stinky, and she was angry for two days that she didn't understand. She should be angry with Bai Hua, or Pei Yiyun, but she couldn't be angry about Jiang Mojiu.

Look at the roof with the skylights open, it's not good to continue to live like this.Now that he thought so, he barely forgave Jiang Mojiu and started talking to him.

In this case, Jiang Mojiu invited someone to repair it with a smile on his face, and then sent him out.

Xiao Qiyan couldn't hide his boredom, removed the invisibility spell, and came out from the corner.

"You should hurry up and clean up, I'm hungry."

Jiang Mojiu cleaned the dust in the house neatly, Xiao Qiyan held his breath, and didn't want to care about the dust.

Suddenly remembered something, and then looked at the busy Jiang Mojiu, hesitant to speak again and again.

Tsk, do I need to ask?Shouldn't Jiang Mojiu run over by himself and report?

really...

After Jiang Mojiu tidied up the table, he watched Xiao Qiyan eat happily with satisfaction, and was about to turn around and go out, but was stopped by Xiao Qiyan, crossing his legs, and the uncle shouted: "Help me serve the meal."

Jiang Mojiu naturally had no objection, and did it without complaint or regret.

Xiao Qiyan hesitated for a moment before asking: "What happened to that person before?"

Jiang Mojiu was busy filling up the rice, but she hadn't reacted yet: "Ah? Who is it?"

Xiao Qiyan said impatiently: "The person who is about to become disabled and can't get out of bed."

"He." Jiang Mojiu suddenly realized: "Now he is learning embroidery from his mother, and he learns very quickly."

"Learned embroidery after all." Xiao Qiyan muttered in a low voice, but Jiang Mojiu couldn't hear clearly, and asked casually, "What did you say?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Xiao Qiyan's face instantly became serious: "Eat."

"Me?" Jiang Mojiu pointed at herself in disbelief.

"Go get another bowl and chopsticks, and eat." Xiao Qiyan looked too lazy to say it again.

With Xiao Qiyan's order, Jiang Mojiu quickly ran back to the kitchen to find a pair of bowls and chopsticks, went back to the house to pick up the rice bowl, looked at Xiao Qiyan and laughed heartlessly.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Qiyan stretched out his chopsticks in a bit of embarrassment as if to hit Jiang Mojiu on the head: "Hurry up and eat."

"Do you think the food I cook is delicious?"

"Today's fried vegetables are a bit salty..."

"Really? I can eat it."

"Do you still have a sense of taste?"

"Maybe it's because I stir-fried the cured meat first, and then fried the vegetables, and the taste was mixed."

"You didn't wash the pot?"

"No ah."

"Jiang Mojiu! How can you be so lazy?"

"It's very tiring to wash the pot." Jiang Mojiu responded: "Oh, keep eating."

"Jiang Mojiu!"

"Very tired."

"you!"

"Tired."

"... "

"... "

Jiang Mojiu looked at Xiao Qiyan, feeling that his irritable mood wasn't so hateful anymore, so he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes with a smile.

He went to see the hunter, and he recovered fairly well, at least he and his mother had a little smile.

He was very guilty in his heart, because he was very entangled in what Bai Yanyu did, as if what Bai Yanyu said was right.

He couldn't figure out who was right, so he simply gave up.

After getting along for a long time, Jiang Mojiu realized that this person was not as vicious as he had shown. In fact, he was the most soft-hearted, but it was not for him.

Occasionally there are small stray animals on the side of the road, Xiao Qiyan calculates their life span, if they are not dying, he must protect them from suffering.

When you see poor people, you must help them, because you are always reluctant to see sentient beings suffer.

Not to mention, what affirmation of Pei Yiyun's dedication.

Jiang Mojiu often wonders whether the heart of the immortal clan he often imagines with ethereal immortal appearance is the same as that of Xiao Qiyan.

He has experienced the battle between immortals and demons, but he can't tell who is right and who is wrong.

The common people say that the Demon Clan made a big mistake, but Jiang Mojiu really couldn't figure out what kind of mistake it was that the Celestial Clan could kill them so painfully.

This thought has troubled Jiang Mojiu for a long time. He has always hoped to get some answer, but no one knows what the answer is.

Jiang Mojiu sighed silently in his heart, Xiao Qiyan had always been honest with himself who was not clear about his intentions.

Angrily picked up a piece of bacon with chopsticks, Jiang Mojiu thought angrily, let him, let him, let him think of himself, the more he does this, the less he will talk about his reason for coming, let him spend a little energy and rack his brains Take a guess.

Jiang Mojiu suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and continued to think, for this sudden intruder, Xiao Qiyan could only be on guard in his heart, and would not have any other emotions.

Come to think of it, Xiao Qiyan asked him about his origin several times, but he kept his mouth shut and refused to tell. Xiao Qiyan was tired of it, so naturally he would not ask again.Jiang Mojiu knew that Xiao Qiyan would definitely ask someone to go to the Yaozu to inquire about his origin, but he had just cultivated to become a master, so he came to look for Xiao Qiyan, and he had never lived in the Yaozu, who would know himself.

Jiang Mojiu and Xiao Qiyan, whose origins are a mystery, are really good people before they drive him out.

Jiang Mojiu thanked Xiao Qiyan from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly felt that the grievances he suffered before meeting Xiao Qiyan were really nothing.It seems that everything has been rewarded with the most satisfaction, he is already satisfied, and naturally he has nothing more to ask for.

Thoughts were turning and turning, but Xiao Qiyan didn't notice it.

Jiang Mojiu couldn't bear to look away from Xiao Qiyan, in exchange for Xiao Qiyan's questioning gaze, accompanied by the bowl he handed over.

Taking the empty bowl that Xiao Qiyan handed over, Jiang Mojiu stood up resignedly and filled him with a bowl of rice.

Xiao Qiyan, who took up his job again, was very uncomfortable seeing Jiang Mojiu's eyes that he couldn't move away, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing happened."

Jiang Mojiu didn't notice the unconcealable warmth in her eyes.

"If you have something to say, what are you doing?" Xiao Qiyan muttered dissatisfied.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Jiang Mojiu smiled and said haha, looked away, and ate with big mouthfuls.

"Inexplicable." Xiao Qiyan muttered in a low voice.

Feeling her cheeks blushing, Jiang Mojiu suddenly jumped with joy from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Mojiu tidied up, and after coming out of the kitchen and looking up, he realized that the sun was setting and the moon was shining.

For the first time, Xiao Qiyan moved a chair with great interest and sat in the middle of the courtyard watching the stars.

A pot of tea, a cattail leaf fan, three or two fireflies flying lost direction, circling around Xiao Qiyan, Xiao Qiyan smiled, as if he had never cared about anything, and seemed to be very interesting to watch.

Jiang Mojiu was almost insane looking at this scene. For the first time, he felt that Xiao Qiyan was no longer frightening in appearance, but warm and amiable, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

"Just finished?" Xiao Qiyan turned around and smiled at Jiang Mojiu when he heard the sound.

Jiang Mojiu suddenly felt confused, and didn't know how to respond for a while, so he nodded in a panic, which was perfunctory.

Xiao Qiyan didn't care about it, and turned his head back to still look at the stars.

The star position has been adjusted, which is an irreversible change.Xiao Qiyan's eyes are like bright stars, looking at the sky thoughtfully.

Jiang Mojiu managed to calm down his mind, moved a little closer to Xiao Qiyan, his heart was already beating like a drum, trying to calm down for a while, raised his head and looked at Xiao Qiyan, he seemed to be in a really good mood.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Mojiu asked tentatively.

"Since there is nothing wrong, watch the stars at night."

I feel really good.Jiang Mojiu felt emotional in his heart.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Qiyan's tone became vicious as if he suddenly remembered something.

"It's nothing, it's just that it's rare to see you here and say a few words casually."

"Really?"

Facing Xiao Qiyan's suspicious eyes, Jiang Mojiu smiled very sincerely and kept nodding.

"Tch, really, I don't know what to talk to your cats about."

Regardless of the contempt in Xiao Qiyan's words, Jiang Mojiu seemed to not care anymore, and seemed to know what would happen to Xiao Qiyan.

"I once heard a story. The gods said that if we cats can cultivate to become spirits to repay their kindness, we must not reveal our identities to the benefactor, otherwise bad things will happen."

Jiang Mojiu looked at the vast starry sky, his brows were inexplicably full of longing.

Xiao Qiyan snorted and didn't even bother to explain. It is said that this kind of thing only happens between the nine-tailed cat and the human race, and it's just a legend.

Is this cat thinking of something else?

Xiao Qiyan frowned and looked at Jiang Mojiu for a while, and decided to remain silent. He didn't bother to care about Jiang Mojiu, let alone say such insignificant things to him.

Jiang Mojiu didn't get any response, the corner of her mouth grinned, she didn't know whether to put it away, or continued to laugh.