The card person I raised is reborn

A gust of wind blew across his cheeks, and Ling Moxing suddenly noticed the strangeness on the top of Fang Mu's head, and immediately came back to his senses.

Fang Mu's long hair was fluffy and soft, but he only tied a small tie at the back of his head to tie up his black hair, looking very chic and unrestrained.

But on the small tuft on the top of the hair, it can be vaguely seen that there is a cluster of light yellow mixed with it.

At first, because Ling Moxing didn't pay much attention to the cluster of yellow, he just took it for granted that there were weeds that accidentally fell on the top of Fang Mu's hair, and inadvertently ignored the details.

But as the breeze passed by, the cluster of light yellow swayed a few times and broke free from the cover of the hair, Ling Moxing saw the complete appearance of the other party.

A thin grass with two light yellow leaves.

Looking at the thin grass that seemed to be alive, Ling Moxing couldn't help being stunned.

He subconsciously looked intently, and saw a touch of greenness, like dripping ink, slowly smudged on the two light yellow leaves—the whole plant of fine grass was transitioning from light yellow to light green at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The grass is so fresh that it seems to be rooted in Fang Mu's top, but when the background of the game is the end of the world, the freshness of the grass is obviously abnormal.

Thinking of this, Ling Moxing's heart tightened slightly.

"Daxian?"

When the leaves turned green completely in silence, Fang Mu also tightened the long sword in his hand, looked at Ling Moxing with some trepidation and opened his mouth.

In the perilous end of the world, Fang Mu suddenly saw a strange figure from the back on the territory he had circled, and he would inevitably think that the other party was not kind.

In particular, the owner of the back appeared quietly, and Fang Mu didn't notice the slightest strangeness before seeing the other party, which obviously showed that the other party's ability was superior to his.Faced with a potential enemy who suddenly appeared in his territory, Fang Mu certainly couldn't leave his newly developed territory and flee without a fight.

So to be on the safe side, Fang Mu chose to attack the intruder first when he was sure that he could retreat completely.

But the moment the owner of the back turned around, Fang Mu recognized the identity of the person in front of him—that was the person he had described several times in his mind.

And Fang Mu can easily recognize the person in front of him, except because the black robe worn by the other party was made by Fang Mu himself, and because Fang Mu is very familiar with him not long after the robe was sent out...

Another reason is that there is almost no difference between the appearance of the other party and Fang Mu's fantasy.

Although Fang Mu's imaginary fairy is always blurry, his face seems to be covered in thick fog all the time, but the cold temperament of the person in front of him, as well as the indifference between his eyebrows, seem to be the same as the appearance in Fang Mu's mind.

Fang Mu always called the other party the Great Immortal, and in Fang Mu's mind, the other party's posture was indeed as elegant and extraordinary as an immortal.

At the moment when the image of the unattainable fairy and the person within reach in front of him overlapped in his mind, Fang Mu's heart was beating violently uncontrollably, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable surge in his chest. Sour mixed emotions.

Because of this, Fang Mu couldn't help being stunned for a moment after recognizing the other party.It was precisely because of this moment of sluggishness that Fang Mu finally had no time to retract the sword.

Fortunately, even if Fang Mu had no chance to make amends, his sword still missed.

Seeing Ling Moxing dodging his long sword easily, Fang Mu was extremely glad that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Even if the opponent turned his back to him before, he still didn't give him a chance to hurt him.Otherwise, if he really hurt the other party by mistake in the end, Fang Mu will definitely not forgive himself easily.

At this time, Fang Mu watched the young man in black robe slowly approaching him, he couldn't help holding his breath in nervousness, and began to apologize for what he did wrong just now with some unease.

"Daxian, I didn't attack you on purpose just now, I thought someone else broke in."

"If you get angry, Daxian, just hit back, I promise I won't fight back."

After saying that, Fang Mu handed the sheathed long sword to Ling Moxing, then closed his eyes suddenly, and stood there in a daze, waiting for the opponent's counterattack.

As a result, after waiting for a while, what Fang Mu finally waited for was the warm touch on the top of his hair.

Opening his eyes reflexively, Fang Mu met a handsome face with sharp outlines and strong impact.

Fang Mu rolled his Adam's apple, and his mind went blank for a moment.It took him a long time to react, and asked in a puzzled voice:

"Da, Daxian?"

Ling Mo went his own way and tugged at the thin grass nestled in the small tuft above Fang Mu's head. At this time, the thin grass had changed from light green to dark green.

And the moment Ling Moxing touched the fine grass, several numbers appeared above the fine grass.

Along with the change of the color of the fine grass, the string of numbers suddenly jumped from 80 to 100.

——It turned out to be the mood value that had changed its form.

For the previous doubts, Ling Moxing immediately had an answer in his heart.

After confirming that the little tender grass hidden in Fang Mu's hair was not some strange plant growing in the last days, but the system's mood value that only he could see, Ling Moxing's previously tense nerves immediately relaxed.

But the mood value has become a grass, what has become of the health value?

Curious, Ling Moxing couldn't help looking up and down, zooming in on several models of "villains", trying to find some other green colors on the young man.

"Me, what's wrong with me? Daxian, why are you looking at me like this?"

Under the "hot" gaze of Ling Moxing glued to his body, Fang Mu only felt that the heat on his cheeks seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and immediately coughed a little uncomfortably, lowering his eyes to avoid the person in front of him straight gaze.

Ling Moxing looked at the red-cheeked young man in front of him with some novelty. At this time, the green grass above the other's head was shaking its leaves automatically without wind.

"You are in a good mood now." Ling Moxing finally came to a conclusion.

Fang Mu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, a little confused as to why Daxian made such sudden remarks.But he only hesitated for a while, then nodded honestly, and replied:

"Well, I am very happy."

After seeing the perfect rendering on the design drawings, Fang Mu's mood at that time was not far from what it is now.But when Fang Mu found out that he couldn't understand the construction drawings after the renderings, Fang Mu received a blow to the head.

Frustrated and annoyed, these words cannot fully describe Fang Mu's depressed mood at that time.

At that time, he only felt that he was too useless - the blueprint that Daxian spent so much time to produce, but he couldn't even read it, let alone restore the building on paper.

This depression turned into a kind of self-loathing after Fang Mu called out to the Great Immortal but got no response.

But... Daxian didn't respond to him at that time, so it was because he wanted to concentrate on preparing to show up?

"Daxian, why did you suddenly show up? This will consume a lot of your mind, right?"

"Is there anything urgent that needs my help? Just ask me if you have something to do, and I will definitely get it done for you!"

Fang Mu looked at the handsome young man in front of him who was a head taller than him, and pretended to ask naturally, trying to find out the time and reason for the Daxian's appearance quietly, but there was a trace of expectation in his eyes unintentionally.

——It would be great if Daxian could stay by his side in his current form in the future.

Fang Mu thought so extravagantly in his heart, and then he was caught off guard that his dream had come true!

"I'm here to help you build a house. It's no loss for me to show up, so don't worry."

Ling Moxing looked at the pair of bright eyes in front of him, and his cold tone gradually softened.

Seeing the little green grass above Fang Mu's head start to sway unceasingly following his words, President Ling Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, paused and added:

"So in the next period of time, I will use this form to assist you in building a house."

After saying that, Ling Moxing found that the little green grass was shaking more cheerfully as expected.

——Is that how you wish to see him?

The villain he raised was too clingy.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ling Moxing's lips were inadvertently raised slightly.