"Xiao Mo, can I take you to have breakfast?" Duan Feiyu took Duan Xiaomo's hand as he did before.
"Yeah." Duan Xiaomo responded.
Although it was just the simplest word "hmm", Duan Feiyu almost jumped with excitement, his face flushed with excitement, and he even forgot about the bone-chilling cold.
"Xiao Mo, are you really well now? Do you know who I am?" Duan Feiyu said excitedly with a trembling voice. Although Duan Xiaomo has been following him during this period, no matter what he does or says, Duan Xiaomo
There was no response. This was the first time I responded to him.
"Brother, thank you." Duan Xiaomo said calmly.
"That's great, Xiao Mo, you are really well." Duan Feiyu was so happy that tears filled his eyes, and he couldn't help but pick up Duan Xiaomo and spin him around a few times.
After a while, Duan Feiyu put down his younger brother and said incoherently to Ling Chuxi: "Thank you, Chu Xi, thank you, you really cured Xiao Mo, you are a great kindness. I, Duan Feiyu, don't know how to repay me, I can only...
"
"Okay, okay, let's take Xiao Mo to eat first. He must be starving too." Ling Chuxi wiped away the cold sweat and quickly stopped Duan Feiyu's words, really afraid that he would say the words "promise".
"Hehe." Duan Feiyu also realized that there was something wrong with his words. If he really wanted to show his love, he would not be repaying the favor, but would be taking advantage. So he laughed a few times, blushed and took Duan Xiaomo to have breakfast.
After Duan Feiyu and the others left, Ling Chuxi carefully hid the box that originally contained the black jade crystals. Thousands of black jade crystals were gone immediately. If outsiders knew about it, they would definitely be suspicious and they might just guess.
Ling Chuxi had to be careful when she reached Cang Yuan's head.
After hiding the box, Ling Chuxi washed her face and prepared to have breakfast. When she walked out of the room, she realized that something was missing. By the way, where was Xiaohong? Why was she missing?
Ling Chuxi went back again, looked around, and found the guy lying on his back on the corner of the bed, sleeping soundly.
"Hey, lazy bug, get up." Ling Chuxi grabbed Xiaohong's tail, lifted it up, and shook it a few times.
Hong opened his eyes and woke up. His round eyes rolled around a few times, looking around blankly.
"What happened just now? Why did you faint suddenly? What happened to that sword?" After being forcibly awakened by Ling Chuxi, poor Xiao Hong was not fully awake yet, and her mind was as messy as paste.
Looking at Ling Chuxi, there was nothing strange, and then using the corner of his eye to look at her Luochen sword, there was still nothing strange. The monster's sense of spiritual objects was extremely keen, but it could not feel the sword spirit at all.
It exists as if this is an ordinary long sword, but it has been refined by the sky thunder and has a better quality.
"Could it be a hallucination?" Xiaohong's eyes were dull, and she suddenly felt a little dazed. Could it be that she was dreaming last night?
"You've been sleeping all day long. Do you know how fat you've become, and you're still sleeping?" Seeing Xiaohong's dumbfounded look, Ling Chuxi rubbed his butt a few more times, and the fatness
It feels better after using it.
"Woo..." Xiaohong whined sadly and indignantly, and twitched several times.
"It must be a hallucination. How could such a despicable and hateful guy get such a powerful spiritual sword? I must have been dreaming just now." Knowing that resistance was futile, Xiaohong gave up the useless struggle and could only curse secretly in her heart.