Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 1099 Banquet
The two proud sons of heaven seem to be standing at a height unattainable by everyone, but who would know that they were once humbler than anyone else.At this moment, they probably have only one state of mind, live well.

Mo Jiuxiao hugged the fox in his arms. Fortunately, although life was hard, God gave him the fox.This is the most precious treasure in his life.

"It seems that Junior Sister An An is already tired." Li Zhuo stopped and looked out, "It's extremely cold at the heights, so be careful of catching cold. A certain room has been arranged, the two of you can go there first."

"Yeah." Mo Jiuxiao hugged Luo An'an, covering her tightly with his outer robe, not even showing his face.

"Jiuqing." The sleeping An Baobao murmured, shrinking her body even tighter into Mo Jiuxiao's arms.

Li Zhuo took them down the mountain and arranged them in a palace on the main peak with the best environment.The disciples who came to wait on him were all clever, knowing that this was an honored guest, and all of them just did things and didn't talk.

Mo Jiuxiao put the fox on the bed. Some flints were placed under the bed, so the whole bed was warm and soft.Baby An in the dream didn't realize that he had changed his environment, and he slept more soundly after turning over.

After settling in Luo An'an, Mo Jiuxiao's face suddenly turned cold.When he just went down the mountain, he sensed a hint of malice and a faint trace of evil energy.Sure enough, purebred demons are not dead?

Mo Jiuxiao didn't bother to pursue it any longer. It was no accident that the purebred mana had narrowly escaped death again and again.You don't need to guess to know that it is Tiandao's handwriting.Fortunately, my preparations are generally perfect, leaving only some unimportant little things.

Speaking of which, this is the time Master has bought for me!Mo Jiuxiao closed his eyes.God, let's try it!
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Luo Anan slept for two hours, and when he woke up, it was already dark.She rubbed her eyes in a daze, only to feel that her stomach was empty, and the word "hungry"!
"Are you awake?" Mo Jiuxiao walked in in the dim light of the candlelight.Still confused, seeing the shit shovel officer couldn't help reaching out for a hug.

Mo Jiuxiao sighed helplessly, and hugged the obedient fox. "Are you hungry, shall we go eat something?"

Before Mo Jiuxiao opened the window slightly, now the cold wind blows over, An Baobao's body shrank suddenly: "It's so cold."

Mo Jiuxiao immediately took out a furry cloak and put it on the fox.Only then did Luo Anan rub his head in satisfaction, and said softly, "I'm hungry."

"Brother Mo, isn't he alright yet? A certain party is going to be cold!" Li Zhuo joked as he stood in the outer hall.

"Baby, go down." Luo Anan just woke up now, quickly performed a cleansing technique on herself, and then tidied up her clothes and hair accessories, and then Shi Shi ran out with Mo Jiuxiao.

It was cold outside the store, Luo Anan was forced by Mo Jiuxiao to put on the big cloak, even the hat.This made Luo Anan's palm-sized face even more petite, and her facial features were extremely bright and delicate.

The two entered the hall where the banquet was held arm in arm.At this time, all the young genius disciples in Yumiao Sect came.Everyone has something to say, and there is no need to put on airs among peers.It has to be said that Li Zhuo was very thoughtful in this regard.

The hall was as warm as spring, so Luo Anan naturally took off her robe, revealing the violet pleated skirt she was wearing today.She also wears the same color purple emerald on her head, together with the effect of the beauty glass beads, the whole person looks noble and elegant, and there is a sense of mystery in the eyes.

What is more eye-catching than these is Luo An'an's appearance.The disciples who saw her thought she was beautiful, but they couldn't tell exactly where the beauty was.I just think that every part of her facial features is not beautiful.

Such a beauty must be good-looking even if she picks her feet and picks her nostrils.

　Mo Jiuxiao: It's not pretty.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)