The next morning.
"Almost, just that little bit."
Li Mo, who had been defeated more than a dozen times yesterday, woke up from his dream, and the golden-red flames in his eyes slowly went out.
To be honest, Student Li was actually a little anxious.
Challenging the same boss and being killed more than ten times in a row, and the ways of death were different each time. Normal people would be a little overwhelmed.
Moreover, he had truly experienced life-and-death crises more than a dozen times, but in the end, he still managed to be patient. At that time, he was thinking that he would never let Bingtuozi laugh at him when he woke up the next day...
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, illuminating the whole room.
"How many times did you lose last night?"
A clear voice came from the tea table.
"I didn't win the first eleven times, but he didn't lose the last time."
Li Mo was serious and talked about winning and losing.
"?"
"Well, I haven't won once, so you can just laugh at me."
Li Mo just played badly.
"The fact that you have lost more than ten times shows that you have not used your magic weapon and are seriously honing yourself. That's very good."
Ying Bing has a very soft voice and she rarely speaks so much at once.
"!"
Li Mo was stunned and couldn't help but look up at Ying Bing.
She was bathing in the golden morning light, drinking morning tea from a cup. For a moment, one might mistakenly think that the phrase "warm jade producing smoke" was used to describe people.
Bingtuozi was as bright as the sunshine outside, with a faint smile in his eyes, but it was not a mockery, but encouragement and approval.
Li Mo's mood suddenly became sunny.
"How did you lose the last time?"
"Hey, it was just a little bit short. I had already knocked his Sun Wheel away, but when I got close to him, it suddenly turned into a ball of sunlight..."
Li Mo told Ying Bing what happened in the battle last night and asked him to review it.
As they talked, the two packed up their few belongings and went downstairs to have their last breakfast in southern Xinjiang. After all, after today, they would be back in their hometown in Qinghe County.
Jiawei Restaurant is still bustling in the morning. Southern Xinjiang is damp and cold, so locals have the habit of drinking morning wine, so it is very lively early in the morning.
Li Mo took Ying Bing to the place where they usually sat and ordered some special breakfasts.
The arrival of the two made the restaurant lobby quiet for a moment.
But soon, everything returned to normal.
They are indeed very famous and are a topic that people often discuss at the dinner table, but discussion is discussion alone, just like when you suddenly see a celebrity in real life, only nice people can go up and say hello.
Besides, Fairy Han is sitting there.
She changed back into the blue and white porcelain dress today, which made her figure look slender and delicate, and her fair skin looked like white porcelain.
The slight movement of his cheeks and his silent and cold look were enough to dispel any stranger's thoughts of approaching.
Only occasionally would he dip the steamed buns in some chili and pass them to Li Mo’s mouth across from him…
"What should I bring back for my parents..."
“It’s ready.”
Ying Bing rubbed the big-headed doll’s head.
"!"
Li Mo, whose CPU was already a little hot from reviewing the details of the battle, was stunned for a moment.
When did Bingtuozi become so attentive?
It is hard to imagine her going out on her own to pick out gifts...
During the trip to Southern Xinjiang, he was not the only one who seemed to have grown up...
"Ice cube, eat."
Li Mo picked up a steamed dumpling dipped in chili and brought it to Ying Bing's lips.
After eating the ice cube, he smiled and said:
“This steamed bun is a reward for growing up.”
"childish....."
Ying Bing raised her eyes and looked at him helplessly.
After breakfast, he said hello to the restaurant owner and his wife, and then walked out.
Just as he was thinking about whether he should say goodbye to the soldiers of Qingmu Camp and Brother Donglai before leaving, he heard a noise behind him.
Of course not.
A dozen or twenty people came downstairs, so it wasn't a big noise.
"Tang..."
"Although I am the master of the Hundred Beasts Hall, when you go out, you have to call me the shopkeeper."
"Okay, Hall Master, will our food and lodging be reimbursed for this business trip?"
"......"
To be honest, these cult members are well disguised and normally it is not easy to be recognized.
But here’s the thing…
The Supreme Immortal Xiao Li, you have dealt with the people from the Demon Summoning Sect too much.
Moreover, he also has the divine eye of destiny, and whenever he feels something is not right, he will take a look.
【Name: Luo Yesian】
Age: 72
【Root bones: the body of a hundred beasts and dragons. 】
[Realm: Sixth level of the exterior.]
[Destiny: Blue with Purple]
[Evaluation: The uncle of the Holy Son of the Summoning Demon Sect, born without any talent, has been relying on the Summoning Demon Sect's Hundred Beast Blood Refining to improve his aptitude, using a lot of power from living beings, his beast nature is suppressed very well, and he is very cautious, but his potential is exhausted, and he has no hope of a career in the future. He once cooperated with Han Zhen, hoping that he would help him achieve a Dharma body.]
[Recent encounter: I came here to track the power of all living beings, looking for the mysterious 'Tianzun Shangxian'. Now I can only confirm that the other party is in Qingmu Castle. ]
Li Mo: “….”
He really is a Demon Summoner, and even the head of a hall. Maybe he is the boss of that unfortunate Elder Yin Hua!
Unfortunately, the other party ended up staying at Jiawei Restaurant.
It's a coincidence that we all live under the same roof, but we just pass each other by.
"What's the matter?"
Ying Bing noticed his gaze.
"I'll talk to you later."
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