"Where did you go from here?" Mo Xiao stared at Shu Mo dumbfounded, "You caused Xiaoying to be punished again?"
"Look at my calm look, do I look like I'm being punished?"
As Shu Mo said this, he pulled the black string up again and avoided the flying attack of an orange cat. He looked proud, but Mo Xiao didn't understand what he was so proud about.
Bell's shining eyes stared at Shu Mo, and her little paws gently pulled Mo Xiao's neck twice, seeming to be inexplicably moved.
"Then what are you doing? It can't be swinging, right?"
Mo Xiao was at a loss. He felt that it would be difficult for him to understand Shu Mo's brain circuit in his lifetime.
The cat demon girl explained: "The big rat is helping me. Landlord, if you have nothing to do, help me get the bamboo pole for a while while I trim Fat Orange's claws."
what?
Mo Xiao's head was full of questions. He really couldn't figure out what Shu Mo was doing to help her, hone his fishing skills? Does the cat demon still want to learn this? Then what is the operation of letting himself take the "fishing rod"? What's the difference between the two of them?
Can behavior have anything to do with the word "help"?
It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand Shu Mo's brain circuit, because he is a funny guy, but why can't he understand the thoughts of the cat girl at home?
Mo Xiao took the bamboo pole in a daze, with curiosity in his chest ready to stir: "Can I ask...what is Shu Mo helping you with?"
"Do you still need an explanation? Can't you tell at a glance? He is helping me exercise for my little brothers." Ye Xiaoying looked at Mo Xiao in surprise, "They have no worries about eating and drinking now. They are all either eating or sleeping. They are lazy.
No, I’m almost fat as a ball. How can I do it without exercise?”
Mo Xiaofeng was in a mess. It turned out that Shu Mo used his body as a bait to seduce these cats to exercise to lose weight, right? Fortunately, they both figured it out! Who can see a normal person's thinking at a glance? Is there something wrong with me or with you? "Didn't you say you don't have to worry about food? Is Shu Mo still so attractive?"
Mo Xiao finally calmed down his expression, and as he spoke, he lightly shook the bamboo pole, causing the big mouse to glare angrily.
Ye Xiaoying's eyes were deep and she said quietly: "You don't understand the temptation of delicious food. Eating and sleeping are always the ultimate pursuit of life, whether it is us or these kittens in front of you."
"...It seems that in their eyes, eating, drinking, sleeping, or eating are more important."
Watching Shu Mo fishing for cats, Mo Xiao always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. After being stunned for a while, he realized that his sense of familiarity came from an old cartoon...
"I finally understand why you agreed to Xiaoying to help her..."
Mo Xiao's expression was extremely weird. I'm afraid this kid is addicted to playing. As a player with a combat power of minus 5, he must have a full sense of accomplishment by playing with a group of cats...
Ling Dang finally couldn't bear the urge to act, jumped down from Mo Xiao's neck, and joined in their "game", leaving Mo Xiao quite speechless...
"You guys continue to play, I won't disturb you..." Mo Xiao backed up the wall and retreated. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart, thinking about buying a few wool balls later, which could be considered fitness equipment?
In the living room, Reyes had just returned from the store. Mo Xiao remembered that he was also a homebody. When he first came here, he liked to stay with Shu Mo and play games. Now he plays less games, except for regular chasing.
He usually doesn't stay in his room for a long time, but the way he spends his time is becoming more and more... older.
After Reyes came back, he changed into a pair of loose training clothes. It was a bit novel to match his Caucasian appearance. He could have made heads turn by brushing his face, but now if he walked out on the street, it would be up to eighty
Grannies as young as three and four years old, and girls as young as three or four, all looked at him several times and said without hesitation that Reyes was the most handsome boy in the neighborhood.
"What? Are you going to square dance again?"
Speaking of which, this was not the first time that Mo Xiao had seen him dressed like this, and he was already used to it. However, Mo Xiao occasionally wondered, what step went wrong that caused a otaku to suddenly change his temper?
"It's obvious." Reyes smiled.
Mo Xiao pinched her chin and made a suggestion: "Do you want to wear a mask? There are many people watching when you dance, aren't you ashamed?"
"There are so many people? I didn't see any big scenes when I led the troops to fight." Reyes waved his hands, quite unconcerned, "Besides, what's there just to see? It's not like I'm shady, big men can do harm.
What's the shame? When I danced war dance, I only wore underpants."
Okay, who said before that being a nerd equals social fear? Reyes is obviously a social cow. At least he put himself in Mo Xiao’s shoes and was stared at by a group of people at all times. Thinking about it gave him goosebumps, but Mo Xiao just thought so and glanced at it.
Reyes's handsome but bad-looking appearance made me suddenly not sure whether I should be happy or sad...
The gap between people is so real.
Mo Xiao joked: "I used to think that you, like Shu Mo, would stay at home when nothing happened. I didn't expect that you, a thick-browed and big-eyed person, would leave the house without knowing it."
Reyes looked at him helplessly and said: "It's not that I want to stay at home, but I'm forced to have no choice but to stay at home and reduce my time out."
Mo Xiao was shocked at that time. He was not a scumbag like Shu Mo who couldn't even beat a goose. I'm afraid even the monster hunter couldn't force Reyes to stay at home every day. Who else could do that? p>
Mo Xiao tentatively guessed: "Isn't it because of Pallas?"
"...Why do you think so? No matter how afraid I am, I won't be like this." Reyes squinted at Mo Xiao and let out a depressed breath, "I never settled in one place before. I would have to go out from time to time.
If you get lost, you know I'm a bit of a road addict. In order not to cause trouble for myself, it's better to go out less often."
Reyes almost forgot that he had such a hidden attribute if he didn't mention Mo Xiao. Speaking of which, when he first came here, he would call Shu Mo wherever he went, and the two of them only had to wear one pair of pants.
"Aren't you lost now?"
Reyes raised his eyebrows at Mo Xiao: "I've lived here for almost a year, and even a roadie should know the neighborhood by heart. I'm a roadie but not an idiot."
Mo Xiao smiled. Reyes put on his shoes and looked at him and continued: "Do you want to come with me? I also have a set of small practice clothes for you to wear."
Why should you pay attention to what to wear when dancing in a square? Mo Xiao muttered in his heart and waved his hands: "Forget it, forget it, I'm still young and not interested in activities for the elderly."
Reyes curled his lips: "Superficial prejudice, who stipulates that square dancing is only for the elderly? Since I won't go, I won't talk nonsense to you. I'll leave first..."
"Leyes! Remember to bring a bucket of soy sauce when you come back! You want light soy sauce!"
At this time, the cat demon girl's angry shout came from the corridor.
"Got it."
Reyes replied lightly, waved to Mo Xiao and went out.
Mo Xiao looked back in surprise, but saw no one. Even if a cat has a good nose, his ears are so good?