Hairball Office

Xiao Moyi really picked up a treasure this time, Yan Yan slowly put away her feather fire, it is not a good habit to waste spiritual power, not to mention that she doesn't collect many feathers, so hide them well.And—I saw what I wanted to see, um, the little thing's injury looks like he should be able to take care of it, so I can stop.

Indeed, after Xiaopangdun sealed a small part of Yanyan's Yuhuo, the spiritual power that was too strong and full for him was also reduced by a small part, and in an instant, Xiaopangdun felt that he could finally breathe smoothly.

Slowly adapting to the power brought by the feather fire, although the pain is still unbearable, and I feel that it may explode at any time, but Xiaopangdun still knows his body very well, and he has not reached the limit yet, and he can still withstand it for the time being!

The growing strength and pure spiritual power in the body surprised Xiao Pangdun very much. The sequelae he was worried about, going crazy or something, did not exist at all, but this process was really unbearable. The pain made me want to call him daddy Mom!

Little Fatty is actually rather depressed now, and this Suzaku obviously wants him to be "reborn from the ashes", but it turns out that he is obviously a rat, not Suzaku, so he can only become a roast rat.In order not to turn into a roast mouse, Little Fatty could only do his best—to save himself, no, he had used all his housekeeping skills.

Anyway, the biggest fairy here already knows his ability, and it's useless to hide it any more, he might as well try to save his own life, elders, I know you will understand Xiao Zhi!

In this way, Xiaopangdun sealed the extra Yuhuo while absorbing the pure spiritual power, but after all, his ability was limited, and he gradually became unable to do what he wanted. He knew that he was about to reach his limit, and if he continued like this, he might It will really explode and die.

Deep unwillingness.

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Just when Little Fatty was about to give up, two different forces suddenly appeared, one was outside and the other was inside, and neither of them belonged to him.Opening his eyes with difficulty, he saw Suzaku's Yuhuo running out, looking in the direction where Yuhuo was running, it turned out that it was Suzaku Yanyan who was withdrawing Yuhuo.Then the chubby pier didn't feel that his spiritual power had decreased, but it was more abundant, and he began to scramble towards himself, what, what's going on.

The sudden intrusion of spiritual power made Xiao Pangdun unable to hold on any longer, and fell down with a bang.

I saw that the little fat man was surrounded by a thick white mist, and that white mist was the chief culprit that made him uncomfortable-spiritual power.Except for Yan Yan, no one noticed that there was a diamond-shaped imprint on Xiaopangdun's left chest, and because it was white, the imprint only passed by in a flash.

Yan Yan doesn't know what that mark is, the only thing she can guess is that this little guy should also be valued by others in the clan.I can't help sighing again, Xiao Moyi, your luck is really not ordinary, but it is also really not ordinary bad.But it has no effect on myself, at most it just adds some fun to life.

As soon as Mo Yi came out of the kitchen, he saw the old man squinting his eyes, sitting on the sofa humming some little tune, which made him very uncomfortable.Yan Yan also maintained a squatting posture, her eyes sparkled, and she felt pervasive no matter how you looked at it, while the poor little chubby lay directly on the ground.

Looking at the dark mass on the ground, Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, he must be dead, and what's going on, why did he turn into a roast mouse!

He stepped forward and shook the little fat pier with his fingers, but there was no response, so shake again?Still no response, so poke?Poked left, poked right, continued to have no response, now I completely understand, the little guy is probably pissed off, staring angrily.

"Didn't you say it can be saved? What is this, a roasted hamster? Don't tell me this is not that little guy." Although he didn't have much love for this little thing, he couldn't just die like this suddenly, after all, just two People are still fighting side by side, is it easy to meet someone who is in the same disease and pity me.

Moreover, wouldn’t I have to clean it myself again? Is it easy to find a free lady, and she has such high skills, so how much time and energy will be saved? Thinking about how much I can do with this time and energy, maybe I've been posting since then.

Mo Yi was a little sad at the moment, glanced at the "corpse" on the ground, and instantly became even more sad.Yan Yan only knows that Xiao Mo is naughty, but she never knew that Xiao Mo can also have such an interesting side, do you want to tease him?

"Xiao Moyi, I've tried my best, the rebirth of the fire, you can tell from the name that this therapy is more dangerous, I said at the beginning, this method is probably impossible, he didn't make it through, I, I can't do anything, I've done everything I can, sorry." After speaking, he patted Mo Yi's shoulder, turned around and started laughing wildly.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Mo just silently covered his face with his hands, and continued humming a ditty, Yan Yan, you will suffocate to death sooner or later because of your suffocated laughter.

The laughing Yanyan suddenly stopped laughing, she felt that there was something weird, she always felt that it was not harmonious, what was it.Yan Yan glanced at the unconscious guinea pig over there, then at Xiao Moyi who was sad alone, and went back and forth like this several times, finally when Xiao Moyi sighed for the fifth time, Yan Yan knew the reason.Zhulong didn't solve this little thing directly because of the seal, so what about Xiaomoyi?It stands to reason that Xiao Mo must not know the real ability of the little guy, so why is he in such a hurry?

The old man Mo Dahang on the side really loves his grandson, since Yanyan started teasing his grandson there, he was a little unhappy, and looking at the weeping look on his grandson's face, he finally couldn't hold back .

"My dear grandson, don't listen to her nonsense, that little thing isn't dead, it's just that his spiritual power was consumed too much, he passed out temporarily, and his life has been saved."

Ah, it really is a kind old grandfather, Mo Yi will definitely not believe it, who made his old man have too many criminal records.So Mo Yi continued to weep, the old man was depressed, this good grandson didn't believe him, how could he not believe him.The old man squatted beside his good grandson in aggrieved manner, and began to recall his sincerity in the past. Unfortunately, he found that his past self seemed a little untrustworthy. Also really too cute!

Can the good grandson trust him?Hey, unless he's lost his memory.

So when Yan Yan turned around, what he saw was a scorched little white mouse and two gray backs who were weeping and mourning alone.

After a long time, Mo Yi was the first to wake up, this death is dead, what's the use of weeping, forget it, just pretend that nothing happened, everything is still the same as yesterday.Hey, no matter what, let's collect the little fat pier's body first.

Xiao Pangdun didn't know that Mo Yi was already preparing for him to dig a pit and bury his body, and the excessive consumption of spiritual power made him continue to be stunned and hold the corpse.

Mo Yi squatted beside the sofa, thinking seriously about where to bury the little fat pier, in the yard?This doesn't look very good, buried in the corner?Well, this seems to be feasible. Just when Mo Yi was about to finalize the location of the burial, there was a sound of thumping and thumping from the kitchen.Mo Yicai suddenly remembered, his soup!

Immediately ran back to the kitchen at the speed of light. As for the little chubby man with the corpse over there, he was completely forgotten. It wasn't that he ruthlessly left the corpse alone. You must know that there is a Zhulong Daxian among the people who eat, and I am the direct boss. , If the service is not good, my life will be over.As the saying goes, people don't kill the world for themselves. At this time, it's better to take good care of your own life. Anyway, Xiaopangdun is already dead, so let's put it aside for now.

The old man who was squatting and Yan Yan who was standing in a daze also came back to their senses under Mo Yi's gallop, and followed Mo Yi's footsteps into the kitchen.

Hey, the poor little chubby was really ignored from the beginning to the end, well, it was completely ignored.

After entering the kitchen, Mo Yi quickly put on his gloves and lifted the lid.That's right, the color and smell are not good enough, hahaha, Lao Tzu's cooking skills are still good, let's serve soup and soup, let's have a taste first.Tsk, fragrant, fresh.

The other two, one brought the bowl and chopsticks to the table, and the other brought the dishes to the table. After Mo Yi came out of the kitchen, he put the soup bowl on the dining table, and picked up the chopsticks in unison to start cooking the rice.Well, how harmonious it is to simply stare at the dishes with green eyes, and then mechanically grill the rice without saying a word.

Mo Yi was taken aback when he saw this scene, shit, these two guys dare to be more shameless!It's like this every time, why is he going to ask Zhulong to eat every time? He's timid, okay? Aren't you guys better than me? You should go, fuck.

Although I was very, very dissatisfied in my heart, and killed them with my eyes countless times, but this was just tempering their faces!In the end, Mo Yi gritted his teeth and walked towards his bedroom with stiff steps, with the mentality of facing death.

In just a few short steps, Mo Yi felt as if several centuries had passed. If he could, he would be willing to have a few more centuries. Looking at the very familiar door in front of him, it was an internal injury.My own bedroom, why am I so afraid.

Mustering up all the courage, he knocked on his door, but there was no response.Guessing that Zhulong was watching a TV series again, he didn't hear it, so he opened the door helplessly and took a small glance, sure enough.

"Zhu Yi, it's time to eat, let's watch it after eating." The little red hair who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and watching attentively, heard Mo Yi's voice, his ears trembled slightly, and then turned off without saying a word. The TV turned into a human form and came out to eat. After Zhulong came out, Mo Yi closed the door and went downstairs to eat.

The two Zhenghuan guys who were cooking rice at the dinner table couldn't help but laugh a little bit in their hearts when they saw the two figures one behind the other. It feels good to be able to control Mo Yi, so overall it is very good!

and……

Maybe those two people didn't notice it, only when Mo Yi went to call Zhulong, Zhulong would come down to eat without saying a word, and every time Mo Yi called Zhulong to eat, he would also get used to saying "what? Let's watch it after eating." Then he helped Zhulong close the door smoothly.At that moment, Zhulong didn't feel cold, but was very obedient; Mo Yi didn't feel any fear, but was more gentle.At least in the eyes of outsiders, the behavior of these two people is very harmonious, well, maybe there is a hint of pampering.

In other words, do you know that Zhulong maintains the shape of a beast in Moyi's room most of the time?

Ahem, whether you know it or not, you can finally eat it happily now.While eating, Mo Yi felt that something was wrong, what was it, what was it?Ahhh, by the way, the body of Little Fatty!

Um?Gone, Nima, is this a bit scary, hey, hey, isn't it, this little guy disappeared in just a short time, is this the rhythm of haunting, don't, grandpa is timid, really!

"Xiaomoyi, Zizi, this soup tastes good, have another bowl!"

Already used to this kind of daily plot, Mo Yi didn't even raise his head, and continued to bury his head in his struggle, really, I'm very busy, okay, I want to think about the haunting incident of Little Fatty while eating.

"By the way, I put that little thing in the box over there, and I've already set up a gathering formation." Mo Yi felt relieved when he heard that, hehe, it's not just about being haunted.Well, for the sake of saving our free labor today, I will serve you a bowl of soup.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know what to say about Xiami, but it’s uncomfortable not to say anything, so I’ll just chirp—or can we discuss the plot of Thunderbolt? ? ?Well, I have been deeply involved in the Pili Puppet Show recently, although my friend can't understand my taste at all, hey