"Wow~~~", looking at the numerous spirit stones and various magical instruments of immortals that his brother poured out, Xu Moli's eyes sparkled.
They flutter like twinkling stars.
"Do you like it?"
Xu Xi asked with a smile.
"Yeah, I like it!"
Little Mo Li nodded repeatedly, picked up the heavy spiritual stones, and piled them up in the room, muttering to himself, "With so much money, brother won't have to chop wood or pick up coal anymore."
"Mo Li wants to help brother manage the money."
"Money makes money, interest makes interest, and my brother will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life."
Mo Li has great ambitions.
She knew that she did not have the spiritual roots to practice cultivation.
But she can help her favorite brother in other ways.
"Come on, Xu Moli!", clenching his little fists to cheer himself up, Xu Moli puffed and carried another pile of spirit stones into the house.
Just not for long.
Little Mo Li burst into tears again out of grievance.
Seeing that the girl was working hard, Xu Xi gave her a storage bag that did not require any magic power, which could store everything with just a thought.
In contrast.
Xiao Moli felt that all his efforts were in vain.
Feeling particularly wronged.
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…
After living in the Tianjian Sect for a period of time.
Little Mo Li began to adapt.
Although he felt a little regretful because he couldn't practice, little Moli met many kind and enthusiastic people on Senjian Peak.
"How to make Xu Zhenchuan happy?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Mo Li, you asked the right person this question."
Inside the smoke-filled alchemy hall.
There were many alchemy furnaces placed there, their surfaces were burning hot and red in color, and countless alchemy hall disciples were using their hand gestures to make elixirs.
In the rising pure aroma of the elixir.
In the corner of the Dan Hall.
The young Xu Moli was holding a book with the title "One Hundred and Eight Strategies to Capture a Man's Heart" written on it. She got it from the female disciple of the Dan Hall opposite.
The female disciples of Dantang are full of confidence.
The ends of the hair are gently shaken.
Instructing Xiao Moli: "As long as you strictly follow what is written in the book, no matter what kind of man he is, you can surely win him over."
Little Mo Li opened his eyes wide: "Really?"
The female disciple of the Dan Hall nodded: "Of course."
Before leaving, the female disciple of Dan Hall did not forget to remind Xiao Moli that this matter is known to heaven, earth, you and me, and must not be known to anyone else, as this book was spread from her.
"Um!"
Xiao Moli agreed.
Her brother is the person closest to her.
Not counting the others.
"Kind sister, I'll go first", holding the One Hundred and Eight Strategies in her arms, little Mo Li ran away excitedly, all the way back to the cave where she and Xu Xi lived.
Throwing himself on the bed, his calves dangling.
Flipping through the contents of the book.
From time to time, sounds of doubt, enlightenment, and surprise are uttered.
Later.
A female disciple from Dantang received a three-month gift package from Shaohuo because she stepped into the door with her left foot.
Little Mo Li once went to visit her and found that the face of this kind-hearted sister had been smoked completely black.
Mo Li couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
"My brother and I beg for mercy!"
"Wait, no!"
Finally, the three-month period was extended to six months.
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It’s almost time for the new year.
Little Mo Li counted on his fingers, calculating the remaining days.
This was the first New Year that she and her brother had spent in the Tianjian Sect, so it was a time of grand celebration.
therefore.
When Xu Xi was in seclusion.
Little Moli began to prepare the necessary items for the new dog on his own.
She returned to the cave dragging a large bag of ornaments.
Someone was asked to deliver food.
Just as she was about to show off her skills and deal with a spirit fish that was bigger than her, Destiny was lifted up by the back of her neck by a familiar hand.
"Mo Li, didn't I tell you? Just leave these to me."
"ah……"
Little Mo Li was feeling depressed.
She obviously wanted to help.
The loss came quickly and went away quickly. As the deliciousness of the newborn dinner blossomed on her tongue, the girl was left with only the excitement for her newborn.
And the love for the brothers around him.
"Doesn't Mo Li hate me?"
"No way, I love my brother the most!"
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