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Chapter 153: Unpretentious mythical props

"Mr. Mo, I'm here to eat!"

In the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, the girl's beautiful and moving voice rang out.

Mo Xiaofeng, who was having a meal, was slightly stunned. Looking at the girl's bright smile, he seemed to realize something and rolled his eyes at her angrily.

"Are you playing tricks with them again?"

Mu Wanyou smiled cutely and acquiesced in Mr. Mo's judgment.

The young man had no choice but to let her sit down next to Yu Muqing.

"Let's eat, I have something to do in the afternoon."

Mu Wanyou hummed obediently, took the tableware from the evil dragon maid, and started eating on her own.

This was not the first time that she had dined with Mr. Mo, and her words and deeds seemed quite familiar.

But soon, the girl felt a little pressure.

There were eyes looking at her.

The source of the gaze is located on Mr. Mo's right hand side.

That is Mrs. Bai.

The girl subconsciously recalled how Ling Luoqing usually ate.

There is no other reason, just because Miss Ling's etiquette is the best among the people she knows.

Although the other girls I know are very beautiful in every move, they can't compare to Ling Luoqing's inner elegance.

She also observed it when dining with Mr. Mo.

For example, Miss Jiang, Miss Yu, Miss Yan, and Miss Zhou all have similar manners to Luo Qing. At best, they are just different in temperament.

Maybe this is the basic quality of daughters of top wealthy families like them.

As for Mr. Mo...

She was sure that no man's words and deeds in her memory could compare with Mr. Mo's.

Not to mention Mrs. Bai.

Every move she makes is just like Mr. Mo...

Thinking of this, Mu Wanyou's original leisurely mood suddenly became stuck.

She hasn't had time to establish a good relationship with Mrs. Bai yet!

But we can’t even pass this first level...

The girl was so focused on maintaining her image that she didn't notice the smile flashing across Bai Junwan's eyes.

Soon, Madam Bai's gaze averted.

Mu Wanyou breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he did not relax his demands on himself. He still ate his meal in a disciplined manner, imitating Mr. Mo's example, and making no sound no matter what he ate.

She realized very early on that the outstanding girls Mr. Mo had met must be as numerous as the one who crossed the river.

Therefore, it is impossible to amaze Mr. Mo with his appearance, personality, and talent.

If you want to always be with Mr. Mo, you must be the best person around him.

For example, Mrs. Bai, such as Miss Jiang...

Maybe she is not as good as them now, but she believes that she will never let Mr. Mo down in the future.

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The midday sun shines on the earth, and the cherry blossom trees planted by the spider elves sway gently, with a refreshing fragrance, warming the uneasy mood in the apocalypse.

In the Yin Rentai, the girls are enjoying a peaceful lunch break.

In Yinlong Pavilion, the women headed by Jiang Yingxue were also chatting leisurely.

A sweet chuckle like a silver bell sounded in the Palace of Stars from time to time.

It is unimaginable that in the apocalypse filled with darkness and blood, there would be such a pure land.

However, the owner of this place has no intention of enjoying his lunch break.

After finishing lunch, Mo Xiaofeng took Yun Qingxuan directly to the True Dragon Fairyland.

Behind him, Bai Junwan was like a shadow, never leaving.

"Are you going to sacrifice this purple gorilla?"

Yun Qingxuan looked at him with his glassy eyes and asked in a clear voice.

Mo Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I want to use it to test a skill first."

"Skill?"

Concubine Ouyang also looked over.

There was a bit of curiosity in her narrow beautiful eyes.

Mo Xiaofeng nodded slightly, then raised his right hand. In his palm, an illusory furnace was looming in the layers of black mist.

Red lines are all over the black furnace, and strange steam pours out continuously from under the furnace lid. When the furnace lid shakes, you can see the bloody red light inside the furnace.

This look made Ning Qinghan frown.

She seemed to see a hungry glutton opening its bloody mouth...

"What's this?"

"The Magic Cauldron of Creation."

As Mo Xiaofeng said this, he gestured to Yun Qingxuan with his eyes.

The latter immediately stretched out his hand and poured the purple and gold Behemoth in the Immortal Palace into the magic furnace in Mo Xiaofeng's hand like beans.

"Bah chi...ba chi..."

A weird chewing sound sounded.

The lid of the magic stove shook, and then became unresponsive.

Mo Xiaofeng opened the lid and saw the two crystal balls contained inside.

"Item Name": An ordinary crystal ball made by the Creation Magic Furnace

"Prop Quality": Myth

[Prop effect]: Awakened persons with alien talents can be transformed into alien species.

[Conditions of use]: Only fantasy system exotic talent owners can use it.

"Item Description": A crystal refined from the origin of the Purple Gold Behemoth, a different species from heaven and earth, and has the power to create different species.

【What an ordinary crystal ball.】

[The production of mythical props is so simple and boring. 】

The right eye speed makes comments.

Mo Xiaofeng was silent for a moment and put the two crystal balls into the backpack.

Mo Village has those who have awakened alien talents in the fantasy system.

And there happened to be two.

Possessors of the Twelve-Winged Chaos God and Demon Talent—Xia Sijin and Wen Yunxiang.

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"Why don't you just call them over?"

Ning Qinghan saw someone put away the props, and a trace of doubt flashed across his ruby-like eyes.

Mo Xiaofeng said in a calm tone: "I got up early and have been busy all morning. Let them rest for a while. It's not good to stretch too much. And I also have something to do in the afternoon that requires their cooperation."

Ning Qinghan said oh and stopped asking.

At this time, Mo Xiaofeng took out another prop.

It was also obtained from the legions that attacked in the previous battle to defend the city.

"Item Name": Legion Summoning Talisman

"Quality of props": Fantasy first class

[Prop Effect]: Summon and contract the legion—Claws of Disaster

"Item description": Items given to Zijin Beast City through the oracle, but now they belong to you.

oracle?

A dark golden light flashed across Mo Xiaofeng's right eye.

But soon, he threw the legion summoning talisman into the magic furnace of creation.

"Bah chi...ba chi..."

The creepy chewing sound sounded again.

Mo Xiaofeng opened the lid expressionlessly.

A brand new legion summoning talisman appeared in front of me.

"Item name": Legion summoning talisman reshaped by the Demonic Furnace of Creation

"Quality of props": Fantasy first class

[Prop effect]: It will summon the legion that best suits the user.

"Description of props": Is this even necessary?

[Why do you feel that the style of the things you made with the Magic Furnace of Creation is different from the normal system props? 】

The right eye understands again.

Mo Xiaofeng ignored it.

He just handed the Legion Summoning Talisman aside.

"Um?"

Ning Qinghan looked at the legion summoning talisman in front of him for a moment, seemed to think about it, and then said with some disgust: "I have no interest in leading troops for you."

"..."

Mo Xiaofeng thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll give it to Mu Qing..."

"Shua——!"

With a flash of red light, the legion summoning talisman fell directly into Ning Qinghan's hands.

"Do you want to give the things you gave me to other women?"

Little Red Bird got a little angry, gave him an angry look, and said, "There's no door!"

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