Chapter 1182 Moyu Lion King, Xiaoyu?
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"Xiaoying, do you think you are from the temple? When I woke up, the dean took me to the temple for a blood test. I heard that 80% of people who suddenly appear and have unknown origins come out of the hall of the temple in Shenhuang Island. You are so smart that only the temple can cultivate it."
"I haven't lost my memory, I'm not from the temple." Feng Xingying shook his head.
"Then won't you leave me?"
"Of course." Feng Xingying's heart ached slightly. She finally understood why Qin Mo couldn't lift himself up. It turned out that he was stimulated by Feng Xingying's literary level and felt that Feng Xingying would leave him.
Although she had only been together for one month, she was the only bright sunshine in all his dim years.
A habit is to sit with her and chat, have a meal, and I feel that ordinary life is particularly meaningful.
Feng Xingying didn’t have any idea of a savior. She had awakened the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix. It was true that she should go to the temple to work.
But the power of this 6 temple is stable and the people live and work in peace. Isn’t it great if everything is like this?
To put it bluntly, she is not as popular as a star shadow, so why should she join in the fun?
Feng Xingying's parents are no longer here, and her grandfather is still in Yunxi Da 6. The Divine Phoenix Clan on this Divine Phoenix Island is only the same clan as her, and it is not so good that it must be recognized.
She would rather do this every day, eat the dishes made by Qin Mo and then make Qin Mo blush.
She just wants to be with Qin Molin and stay with her for the rest of her life.
She thanked this Big 6 for the time setting. If they could live 300 years old, they would have 100,000 years to stay together. What else would they not be satisfied?
The night breeze was cool, and Qin Mo sat under the moonlight to study. A curly lion dog, half a person tall, was lying at Qin Mo's feet.
On his forehead, there was a white spot of light shining brightly, shining the entire yard into daylight, which was even better than the electric lights of hundreds of watts.
"The Black Jade Lion King!" Feng Xingying called out the name of the spirit beast.
"It's my pet dog, and it's called Xiaoyu."
Xiaoyu, a pet dog?
The Mo Yu Lion King, who is well-known for his bloodline, was forced to become a pet black dog by Qin Mo? Your black dog has its own night pearl? You bully the spirit beast like this, have you ever asked about the spirit beast's mood?
Feng Xingying twitched the corners of her lips. It seemed that she was not the worst. When Feng Xingying saw someone worse than her, he felt relieved.
"Xiaoyu, you know me, right?" Feng Xingying reached out to give a look at the fur in Xiaoyu's book.
"Aowu~" Xiaoyu looked at Feng Xingying with a humanity, without resisting or being too excited, as if she really didn't know Feng Xingying before.
Feng Xingying couldn't understand what this person and the beast were like? Or did it collectively play amnesia or intentional?
Qin Mo's appearance did not look like intentional. He sealed all the anger and demon blood, allowing him to return to the simplest peace. Feng Xingying was very happy for him.
Even Feng Xingying would rather he never find his memory.
That's it, isn't it good?
As for the Black Jade Lion King, it is all a trivial matter. The spiritual power fluctuations on the Black Jade Lion King are still there, at least a holy-level spirit beast, which can at least protect Qin Mo.
Although the public security is so painful that Qin Mo has no spiritual power at all, which is why Feng Xingying is worried after all.
"I also have pets, and there are three." Feng Xingying was angry and prepared to summon sesame, watermelon and queen bee.
Chapter completed!