Chapter 1o2 The beast's blood boils

Liu Qinglan heard the tribe members who came back from the street saying that their daughter was back, so she was excited to go to the kitchen and cooked several meals that Mo Wanting liked.

She told the old maid to take it to Tangliju and then call Mo Wan'er, so that the family of four should be intimate.

However, the old lady ran back in a panic after a while. The food in her hand was already scared to the ground. She said in anger: "Let's go, go, go, go, go, go..."

"Have you left?" Liu Qinglan was holding a plate to put on pastries, but was stunned when she heard the sound: "Where did you leave?"

"Tangliju, Tangliju is gone." The fire was so burning evil. The old maid was trembling all over when she said, but she was still in shock.

"What did you say?" The plate in his hand loosened and fell directly on the ground. Liu Qinglan exclaimed in disbelief. The next second, it disappeared like a gust of wind.

Tangliju walks through water, how can Tangliju walk?

Where is the Mohist family?

How could such an accident happen?

There was no doubt at all. Liu Qinglan was directly sure that someone set fire, someone must have done that on purpose, but who dared?

Let me ask the whole Mo family, who is the one who has the most bitter hatred for her, except Mo Chu?

But then again, she had been so badly punished to learn about the medicine last time. Mo Chu refused to give up. What exactly did she want to do?

With thoughts on his head in his head, when Liu Qinglan rushed back, he saw that Tang Liju was surrounded by people. They each held buckets in their hands and kept pouring water in.

The black smoke rolled upwards from Tangliju's yard, not like plants, but more like several barrels of oil being poured on by someone. It was as dark as clouds, making people shocked.

Liu Qinglan's legs suddenly became weak, and her face turned pale a little. She twitched all over and roared loudly: "Mo Chu, Mo Chu..."

Mo Chu sat high on the tree branch and watched, watching the yard opposite him being lively and more people extinguishing the fire, his face was so cold that it was scary.

However, just as she was about to leave, a man and a woman suddenly rushed out of the room.

To be precise, one runs and the other chases.

They were not in a tiny way, and they were in a mess. The man caught up from behind, grabbed the maid's wrist and pressed the man to the ground, regardless of the fires on all sides, and kept turning over.

Mo Chu's face was very cold and dark at the same time.

It’s not because the target is not accurate, but because she is a girl who is not Liu Qinglan, because she didn’t think that this guy could get a bargain in Liu Qinglan’s hands, but because it was dirtying her eyes.

But then again, although this girl is unlucky, she is not unfair.

The people from Tangliju have never left many footprints on the former girl, but now they can only be regarded as interest.

After a few glances, Mo Chu became disgusted. He jumped and before he could land from the treetops, he first fell into a long embrace that had been opened for her for a long time, and then he met a pair of beautiful eyes.

Today he was wearing a white robe, without the black anger and the purple enchantment. There were so many, but there was a bit of gentleness and elegance.

The long and silky silk draped behind her head casually. When the wind blew, a few strands of them blew across Mo Chu's cheeks. The faint fragrance penetrated into her breathing naturally and harmoniously.

Mo Chu's expression froze, then struggled for a few moments, and said the lines that had become a habit: "Let me down."

Long Qianxie seemed to have not heard it, glanced lightly above, and then, his deep eyes as if they were like a vast sea, stared at Mo Chu tightly, and asked unhappily: "What were you doing just now?"

do what?

Mo Chu looked at him with incomprehension. Can you say what you do?

However, the Master's words are the truth, and I cannot resist, and I cannot ignore them. I can only answer: "If you have nothing to do, kill someone and set fire."

Have nothing to do?

Long Qianxi's picturesque sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and his eyes suddenly deepened a little. He stared at Mo Chu for a moment, as if he was about to find something out from her eyes.

Such eyes were too deep and too unfathomable, and Mo Chu felt a little embarrassed for no reason and said unnaturally: "Master, can't you let me down first and then speak well?"

Speaking well, Mo Chu felt that what she asked the most about Long Qianxie seemed to have always been this sentence, but it seemed to have been the one he ignored the most.

Well, Mo Chu looked at Long Qianxie's appearance and had no confidence to compromise. He said whatever he liked. He could save her the effort to walk with her back to Wuyouju.

However, reality is saying that she was thinking too much.

A cool breeze blew, and Mo Chu felt a flash of sight. When she realized that she had sat back on the big tree branch just now. The only difference was that the tree was just sitting on, and now the one sitting was his legs.

Mo Chu didn't understand why, and looked at Long Qianxie and didn't say anything, but saw him smile gently, raised his eyebrows and asked her: "What's there just now?"

His slender fingers raised her chin and asked her to look directly at him and not to escape. The smile was even more natural majesty.

Mo Chu's eyes were sunk, not knowing what he wanted to do, so he replied coldly: "There were men and women there just now, and they were turning around."

Long Qianxie was stunned, obviously surprised by her answer. She picked up her hand on her jaw, but couldn't help but move it up a few points, stroked her pretty nose and stroked her cheek: "What?"

Mo Chu looked at the current situation and continued to reply expressionlessly: "Then he was knocked down by Huo Mu and he was truant."

Long Qianxie's eyes shone, and strange emotions slowly surged. His cheeks leaned closer to Mo Chu, his fingers stroking her lips ambiguously, and a demon-like smile slowly spread around his lips.

He has seen countless women, and there are even more beautiful than her.

But they are vulgar and have a clear face of humans and beasts, but they have to pretend to be an angel face, which makes people look unappreciated. Only she, although she has a kind heart, wants to dress herself up like a vicious snake and scorpion.

The gap between people can really be that big.

He raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and Long Qianxie refused to give up and asked again: "Tell me what I think after watching?"

Mo Chu's face finally couldn't help but darken to the bottom of the pot. She grabbed Long Qianxie's finger that was about to penetrate deep into her mouth, stared at him with a sharp look, and asked coldly: "Have you had enough fun?"

She hated getting close to him so close, hated the atmosphere of increasing ambiguousness, hated the constant chaos of his emotions because of his sudden chaos.

But……

Mo Chu suddenly smiled evilly and said in a different way: "The real person, the girl, the beast's blood boils, is extremely excited!"

Long Qianxie: "..."
Chapter completed!