The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Mo Cizhu packed himself up and obediently ran to Mo Ciwan's yard, holding in his hand the bamboo stick that Mo Ciwan had given her during the competition.

"It's so early today?" Mo Ciwan rubbed her head.

"Hey, I slept enough last night!"

As soon as Mo Ciwan raised his flying sword, he reached her feet, Mo Cizhu jumped up, Mo Ciwan also stepped on the flying sword, and stretched out his arms to hug her.

Suddenly, I found that the little guy seemed to have grown so tall that his head reached her shoulders, and he grew very fast.

There is no big difference from usual, the same Mo Ciwan taught her how to practice swords, but Mo Cizhu's swordsmanship is much more elegant and agile than before.

Looking at Mo Ciwan not far away, he was gratified. It's good to be able to practice, and he doesn't know what the little guy's body is.

Thinking about it, Mo Ciwan became curious, wondering if it might be a white deer, but he didn't think it looked like it.

In the end, he could only suppress the curiosity in his heart, the little guy was still unwilling to tell himself that she could practice cultivation.

Mo Cizhu also felt the difference between his sword practice today and the past. Many moves were much smoother and easier.

After practicing one set of swordsmanship, Mo Ciwan didn't let her rest, but directly taught her another set.

Mo Ciwan didn't let her go until the sun came out and Mo Cizhu's little face was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Obviously she can absorb spiritual energy, but today she is more tired than before.

Mo Cizhu didn't know that it was because her dear sister was dissatisfied with her concealment, deliberately making her so tired.

Mo Ciwan was still the one who brought her back with Yujian. After taking a shower and changing clothes, Mo Cizhu cheerfully dragged Mo Ciwan to the front hall for dinner.

No matter how busy Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang were, they would still have a meal with them every day, mainly to accompany Mo Cizhu, after all, Mo Ciwan also had bigu.

After dinner, Mo Cizhu plunged into the library again, and Mo Ciwan ignored her and went to practice by himself.

Now that Zhu'er can practice, Mo Ciwan is considering whether to retreat until she breaks through to the Golden Core. After all, if she wants to practice with peace of mind, it is best to retreat. She checked for a long time in her previous life and only found out that the Jing'an Chamber of Commerce and the Demon Race were somewhat involved. Before he could investigate deeply in the future, he encountered an accident with a monster dragon.

The backhand was framed by the righteous people and fell. I thought I would end up with a ghost, but I never thought that I would go back to the beginning.

Maybe it was Heaven's compensation for her?

Mo Cizhu spent every day in the Library Pavilion, practicing and reading books, and occasionally went to the front to watch brothers and sisters practice swords and spells, but he lived a peaceful life.

It wasn't until half a year later that Mo Ciwan said that she was going to retreat, and told her to break through the golden core stage before coming out.

Mo Cizhu was a little melancholy, he could look at him every day without a face.

Thinking that the little guy was reluctant to bear himself, Mo Ciwan rubbed her head: "Good boy, it won't be long, three years at most?"

Mo Cizhu blinked his eyes: "Okay~Zhu'er believes in my sister~"

Together with Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang, Mo Ciwan was sent to retreat in the back mountain. Mo Cizhu was not in a hurry to go back. In fact, Mo Ciwan's retreat was also good for her, and it was much more convenient for her to practice.

But after all, he is the person he is most familiar with in this world, so he is still somewhat reluctant.

"Sister, come out earlier." Mo Ciwan had just entered when he heard a weak voice from outside the stone gate.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he was in a good mood for some reason.

Mo Cizhu was bored for a while, so he ran to the highest mountain of Mo's family. He didn't do anything, just sat and watched the clouds and clouds, and watched the sunset and the moon rise.

Suddenly, I feel that practicing here is not bad.

Simply sit cross-legged and meditate here.

I don't know what the name of the exercise Long Zhao gave her is, anyway, it suits her quite well. Although it is more troublesome and domineering than other exercises, it also makes her practice much faster. Cizhu has successfully built its foundation.

"Did you build the foundation too early?" Long Zhao woke up one day and found that she had already established the foundation.

"Ah, isn't it good?" Mo Cizhu thought it would be good to build the foundation earlier, so as to become stronger earlier.

"You can still grow without building the foundation. After the foundation is established, the body will be fixed, and it will probably only look like this girl forever. Of course, you can change the shape yourself."

Mo Cizhu: ...

He made a mistake, wanted to become Long Aotian, and almost became a dwarf.

Fortunately, she is not too short, at least she has jumped to 1.6 meters [-], but she still seems to be half a head shorter than her sister.

In fact, 1.6 meters 1.6 is taller than her previous life, but since the Mo family seems to have no one under 1.7 meters, her uncles, aunts and aunts seem to have an average height of [-] meters [-], which makes her quite short.

Is there still a chance to change the settings now?

Good, no.

Mo Cizhu sighed, forget it, at least he still has a pretty face.

She lost a few water polos in depression, and in the end she could only forget it, and she couldn't keep making things difficult for herself.

"Why don't you learn Yujian today." Mo Cizhu muttered softly.

"Little girl, you are very courageous. You want to learn Yujian alone?" Long Zhao was surprised by her. Yujian flying is not the little magic she learned before. The fall was horrible.

Mo Cizhu waved the bamboo stick in his hand: "Then what can I do, I can't tell others that I can practice, and I'm still a monster."

"The Mo family doesn't care." Long Zhao didn't understand why she couldn't speak out.

"I have my reasons, so I can't say it for the time being." Mo Cizhu muttered in a low voice: "And what should I say, I can practice suddenly, they may think that I have gone some crooked way, I am diligent and conscientious. "

Long Zhao sneered, but didn't refute her, this little girl was too good at fooling around with her mouth, she was indeed able to endure hardships, and she was also quite smart.

"It's okay, I'll try it, if you can't learn it, don't learn it, what a big deal." Mo Cizhu never pushed himself to death, how tired he was.

"You have a good attitude." Long Zhao teased her.

"Hey, sister Zhaozhao, are you praising me?" Mo Cizhu raised his chin proudly.

"Master." Long Zhao corrected her.

"Oh, okay, master." When Mo Cizhu begged Long Zhao to teach her spells, Long Zhao pressed her head to worship the master, and Mo Cizhu didn't care, the big girl can bend and stretch!

Although she can read books, how can anyone learn quickly by reading books, plus she is a descendant of Frozen End, Long Zhao is a dragon, so she picked up a cheap master for nothing.

Mo Cizhu was thinking about Yujian's tactic, muttering in a low voice to gather spiritual energy with her fingertips, but her bamboo stick didn't move.

"This thing has a spirit, you should give it a name." Long Zhao said speechlessly, she thought she was using those mortal swords.

Mo Cizhu scratched his head: "Ah, I don't know how to choose a name."

She is most afraid of naming, because every time it takes a lot of effort to name the protagonist.

"So many books for nothing?" Long Zhao scolded her bitterly.

"Let's call it Dagou stick, it's pretty handsome." Mo Cizhu sat on the ground and thought for a long time, and what he said almost made Long Zhao blow her dog's head off.

"Those books are for nothing." Long Zhao said speechlessly.

"Okay, you will be the dog-beating stick from now on." Mo Cizhu tapped the bamboo stick.

The bamboo stick shook, as if in resistance.

"Protesting is invalid. If you disagree, I will engrave these three characters on your body." Mo Cizhu snorted, everyone disliked the name she chose.

"What's wrong with you, you call it a dog-beating stick, and you've beaten him in the future, no matter what it is, it's a dog in the water, how handsome!"

In the end, under Mo Cizhu's intimidation and no temptation, Dog Beating Stick succumbed.

Mo Cizhu tried to recite Yujian Jue silently again, the dog-beating stick was effective, but this time it succeeded.

But after all, it was the first time that it was unstable.

After practicing for a whole day, Mo Cizhu finally mastered Yujian flying, but if he wants to be as proficient as Mo Ciwan and her senior brothers and sisters, he has to practice again.

Mo Cizhu was very happy after learning Yujian, and thought about rewarding himself.

Happily descending the mountain, he went straight to the kitchen and said he wanted to make hot pot tonight.

The people in the kitchen asked her: "Miss, what is hot pot?"

This is a question to Mo Cizhu, she didn't set a hot pot for this world, when she wrote the article, she thought, how can immortals eat these mortal things!

Now that he was in the world of immortals, Mo Cizhu felt a little regretful.

Everything smells good, and she is just a mortal.

"It's okay, I created it myself, I'll make it myself, just help me prepare some ingredients." Mo Cizhu rolled up his sleeves and was full of energy.

The people in the kitchen were not surprised, and they didn't stop her, thanks to Mo Cizhu, who loves to eat junk food. If he can't eat it, he can only cook it by himself. Naturally, he is very familiar with the kitchen after coming and going.

The bottom of the hot pot was difficult to make, and Mo Cizhu didn't make it until night. She asked the handyman disciples to call the brothers and sisters, and made two pots in total.

"Miss really doesn't have any pretensions at all. Usually, whenever she comes to the kitchen, she is very polite. The disciples who help are of great benefit, and her personality is so cute."

The two handyman disciples who were sent to call people unknowingly started discussing Mo Cizhu.

"Yeah, last time I was given ten spirit stones to let me practice hard. It's no wonder the elder sisters spoil me so much."

"If you want to talk about pets, that's the young master's favorite. The young master is usually cold to everyone, so he is gentle to the young lady."

Mo Cizhu, who was going to call her parents, was embarrassed to hear this by accident.

But it is true that Mo Ciwan dotes on her, and I feel quite proud when I think about it, because she is so cute that the heroine has become a sister-in-law.

When Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang heard that their daughter had prepared new food for them to eat, how could they disagree.

They also don't know why there are so many weird ideas in the little daughter's little head.

This is also the first time for Mo Cizhu to make a hot pot. To be honest, he is quite nervous.

Fortunately, the taste was okay in the end, and the second senior brother wanted to drink again, but since the master and wife were around, he didn't dare to spoil the younger junior sister.

"Junior Sister, do you want to go down the mountain with Senior Sister tomorrow?"

After Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang had left, the third senior sister who ate her hot pot asked Mo Cizhu.

"It's dangerous outside." The elder sister said calmly.

"It's okay, it's not a dangerous mission. I have a lot of senior sisters. It's so boring that my junior sister can only stay here every day. Besides, I have to let my junior sister see the outside world more, so that I won't be abducted by others casually in the future." Already, let me say that you should help me and talk to Master and Mistress." Third Senior Sister did not agree with Senior Sister's idea.

"I agree with Third Senior Sister!" Mo Cizhu looked at her and Seventh Senior Brother also agreed.

"What do you think, Junior Sister?" Senior Sister asked her gently.

"Zhu'er wants to go out and have a look." Mo Cizhu smiled obediently at the elder sister: "The book says that the outside world is wonderful."

After speaking, there was a gleam of yearning in his eyes.

"The senior sister will take you there."

"Elder Sister, you are lying, I was the one who said to take Junior Sister out." Third Senior Sister quit.

"Together, I don't worry about you alone, and I don't worry about Master and Mistress."

"That's fine."

After a while, Mo Cizhu smiled playfully at the Third Senior Sister, and the Third Senior Sister also returned her a smile, clearly a sign of her success.

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