Xian Miao does not want to fly

Qiao Mo insisted that "you don't get rewarded for no merit", but Su Li couldn't stand Su Li and dragged Wen Jia half-forcibly to the restaurant.

So finally sat in the box.

Both of them are cultivators, they have already entered the bigu period, and they don't care about eating in the mortal world, so Su Li held his chin to watch Qiao Mo eating the steamed sea bass. The cat ears on his head moved, as if eating It's the ears working hard.

The privacy of the box was very good, and the attendants were guarding outside the door, so Su Li suggested to Qiao Mo to take off his hood as soon as he entered the door.

He felt a little itchy looking at the moving ears, and while the kitten was indulging in the deliciousness of the steamed sea bass, he reached out and touched it lightly.

The cat's ears are very sensitive. Qiao Mo raised his head with doubts in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

I want to rub your ears.

But Su Li couldn't say that, so he stretched out his hand and touched Qiao Mo's side hair: "Your hair here is golden."

"Oh, this," Qiao Mo explained, "I can't turn this strand of hair into black. I heard from Grandpa Yongwu that people of our lineage will keep a handful when they turn into human forms, but if we rub it into black hair, it will still be black." Well, it’s not like the eyes, which have to be covered with magic.”

"Eye?"

Su Li became interested. He stretched out his hand, hooked Qiao Mo's chin and turned to him. Seeing that the corner of Qiao Mo's mouth was stained with steamed fish soy sauce, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it off for him.

"What color are your eyes?" Su Li coaxed softly, "Can I see?"

Qiao Mo obediently withdrew the spell that covered her eyes, and looked at Su Li with golden eyes.

Su Li looked at Qiao Mo's golden eyes and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful."

He is now very much looking forward to seeing Qiao Mo's original form, it must be a small and cute golden kitten.

Qiao Mo looked at Su Li and blinked, then suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, don't you know Jianxiu?"

Su Li's fingers scratched his chin, and Qiao Mo raised his head subconsciously, without the slightest feeling that he was too frivolous to be scratched like this in human form.

"At the end of the day, think about it carefully, when did my brother say he didn't know Jianxiu?"

Qiao Mo narrowed his eyes in comfort and recalled a bit.

Oh, it seems not.

What Su Li said at the beginning was "I don't understand what you are talking about".

So in fact, he was rude to others?

"sorry."

Su Li couldn't help but rubbed Qiao Mo's head smoothly with his hands, and pressed his two pointed ears: "Why are you apologizing again?"

"Well... I was rude to you at the beginning."

"You've already apologized by then."

"Oh...is that so..."

The attendant knocked lightly on the door, and Su Li said, "Come in."

The door opened a crack, and Qiao Mo concentrated his spiritual energy to cover his eyes and ears.

"Master," the attendant bowed to enter the door, "The young owner of Jianhu Villa is here."

"Tsk, don't give up."

Qiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, he looked at Su Li, Su Li's lips were still slightly curled up, although he was indeed a smiling lip, but the curve he deliberately kept could not be explained by a simple smile.

He really said it with a smile.

Qiao Mo didn't understand, he had already felt Su Li's unhappy mood, why was Su Li still laughing?

Su Li didn't notice Qiao Mo's thoughts, but told his followers: "Let him in."

After the entourage saluted, they went outside to call people.

After a while, a man slightly older than Su Li came in with a saber.

The man saluted Su Li: "Master."

Then his eyes moved to Qiao Mo, hesitating for a moment.

Qiao Mo stopped eating when the man came in, he stood up politely, and wanted to give the man a hug, but was grabbed by Su Li and sat back down.

Qiao Mo looked at Su Li in confusion.

"Good boy, don't worry about it."

Su Li's words sounded in his head, this is a way of communication that practitioners are good at.

"But it's impolite not to say hello."

"ignore him."

Qiao Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

Grandpa Yongwu taught him to be polite.

But Su Li's hand was holding his leg, so he could only nod to the man: "Hello, my name is Qiao Mo."

Seeing Qiao Mo speak, Su Li was helpless, this kitten is really, I don't know why a demon cultivator cares so much about human etiquette.

"This is my father's new apprentice, Qiao Mo." Su Li said, and then he turned to Qiao Mo with a soft voice, "Mo, this is the young owner of Jianhu Villa, Su Yu."

end?

Is this calling yourself?

Qiao Mo remembered that Grandpa Yong Wu always called himself "Xiao Mo Mo", but Su Li's name made him feel weird.

However, before he cast a puzzled look at Su Li, Su Yu said in surprise: "The Patriarch has accepted a new disciple? I... uh... Congratulations to the Patriarch for being a good disciple."

Although Su Yu changed his words very cleverly, Su Li didn't let him go. He smiled and said, "You want to say why you don't know, right?"

Su Yu quickly lowered his head: "No, no, no, the kid must never dare to mean that."

"Why don't you dare?" Su Li stood up, walked around the Lihuamu table and walked slowly in front of Su Yu, put his hands on Su Yu's shoulders, and lowered his voice, "You are too daring. Arrange eyeliner at the family, monitor Can you tell me about every move of my family, you, a mortal, have promised to do things for you with benefits that the gang of trash can't get in the cultivation world?"

Qiao Mo saw that Su Li's hand was only lightly covering Su Yu's shoulder, but Su Yu knelt heavily on the ground as if he was being held down.

Su Li is obviously a young man with similar body shape as him, but he has a natural and mature deterrent force.

"Young master, young master, I know I was wrong, boy... I just lost my mind for a while..."

Su Li withdrew his hand, straightened up, with contempt in his eyes: "Oh, tell me, what are you fascinated by?"

"Boy... I just want to find someone to inquire about my family's sword manual..."

"Cheats of the sword manual..." Su Li chewed on these words, then chuckled, "How many times have I said that the things in the cultivation world are not something you mortals can use."

"Yes..." Su Yu's head lowered, "It's the kid who is beyond his control..."

"Your overreaching is really modeled after your father," Su Li smiled, "A tiger father has no dogs, but you should also know what will happen to your father."

Su Yu's voice was a little trembling: "The boy knows...but...but, the boy has been practicing swords since he was a child, and what he pursues is to read the sword manuals of today and the world, and gather the strengths of all the families to develop his own swordsmanship..."

Just as Su Li was about to sneer, he heard a soft voice saying from the other side of the table: "But, the sword manual depends on whether it is suitable or not."

Su Li looked at Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo looked at Su Yu who still had his head down and didn't dare to lift it up. He walked around the table and stood in front of Su Yu.

But from this angle, only the crown on Su Yu's head can be seen. Qiao Mo thought about it and squatted down.

Grandpa Yongwu said that when talking to people, you have to look them in the eye, that's how you respect them.

Su Li looked at Qiao Mo who was trying to face Su Yu from below, pulled him up with one hand, and said to Su Yu, "Get up."

Su Yu just stood up.

"The sword manual of a cultivator needs to cooperate with the movement of spiritual energy, and most of you mortals need to cooperate with the internal force when using swords. There are two different ways of using the sword, so the sword manual of a cultivator is not suitable for you. If you look at it, you will go astray.”

Su Yu looked at Su Li's new junior brother, and then looked at Su Li cautiously. Su Li was beside him, and his eyes fell on the "junior brother" with helpless pampering.

Su Yu lowered his eyes: "So that's it, the kid has been taught."

"Since you have been taught, then go back and remove the unclean people and things in the house." Su Li stretched out his hand to smooth Qiao Mo's simply tied hair, a little carelessly, "If they are still there when I go back, then Don't blame me for being merciless."

Su Yu quickly said yes, and promised not to do it next time.

Then he thought about it and asked: "I don't know where the young master is staying? This time I came to Pingshan..."

"What am I here for, do you need to ask?" Su Li stopped combing Qiao Mo's hair, with a half-smile, "Besides, don't you know where I live and where I'm going?"

Su Yu was speechless for a while, and lowered his head again.

"Forget it," Su Li waved his hand, "I just encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I came to the place of mortals to relax. I heard that there is a sword discussion meeting here, so I came to join in the fun. It has nothing to do with you. What should you do? Go ahead. .”

Su Yu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, leaving a sentence, "If there is anything you need, young master, please just tell the young master" and left.

After the person left, Qiao Mo asked, "Don't you like him?"

Su Li raised his eyebrows: "Did you feel it?"

"You don't even want to spend time explaining to him why you can't read the cheats of the cultivation sword manual. He feels resentful."

Su Li sighed: "Do you really think he has resentment about the sword manual?"

Qiao Mo tilted his head: "Isn't it?"

Su Li looked at this unsophisticated kitten and rubbed it on the top of his head. After rubbing, he accidentally rubbed the cat's ears out again, so he rubbed the ears between his fingers and felt the kumquat. Colored soft down.

But the ears are a very sensitive part of cats, Qiao Mo pulled Su Li's hand down uncontrollably: "It's uncomfortable."

He didn't realize that he had gotten used to Su Li's actions towards him in a short period of time.

"Let's not talk about him," Su Li withdrew his hand, "You said just now that you need to find a sword manual that suits you when you practice swords. Cultivators have spiritual energy, and mortals have internal strength. Then you are a cat demon, why would you want to practice swordsmanship?" Woolen cloth?"

Qiao Mo recalled it.

"When I was an ordinary kitten, I saw someone using a sword, and then I felt that the sound of the sword trembling seemed to be speaking. Later, I cultivated into a cat demon who can transform into a human form, and I liked this weapon very much. I think its sound is very nice, but I can't understand it. Until one day, Grandpa Yongwu gave me a sword manual and asked me to practice according to the moves on it. The sword seems to have some kind of connection, the sword seems to come alive."

After Su Li heard this, he was a little surprised.

If what Qiao Mo said was true, then if he could reach the realm of communicating with the sword, his understanding of the way of the sword should be very high.

And this sword manual...can actually be practiced by a cat demon?

"Hey, that's not right!" Qiao Mo suddenly grabbed Su Li's arm, interrupting his thinking, "That person just now was the young master of Jianhu Villa, but the young master of that villa, isn't it you? Impersonating you?"

Su Li looked at the little paw on his arm and the concerned look in the kitten's eyes, and couldn't help but feel powerless about his previous temptations and guesses about the results.

Didn't ask immediately before co-authoring, it's because this little stupid cat really didn't respond!