Chapter 239: Bingtuozi's Mid-Autumn Festival Invitation

In the woodshed of the restaurant.

"Hehehe..."

"I'm going to see God..."

Li Mo heard Chang Bolong's roar from afar. This man not only looked miserable, but also seemed to have a mental problem. His expression was pious and his mouth was chattering.

"The martial arts of the Demon Evoker Cult are indeed bad for the brain."

Li Mo sighed softly.

Chang Bolong was mentally abnormal now.

Seeing Li Mo, the culprit who caused him to be like this, walking into the woodshed with Ying Bing, his expression became more and more fluctuating, as if he was crazy, and his tone was very resentful:

"You will die! If you take away God's child, you will die badly!"

Xue Jing said helplessly:

"Xiao Mo, I can't cure this either."

"He's not very smart to begin with, and you hit him on the back of the head."

"Well, if I had known I would have been more careful."

Li Mo nodded.

Everyone felt something was strange and something was not quite right.

Watching God play interior scenes, but still holding back?

But when the words came out of Junior Brother Li's mouth, there seemed to be no problem.

"Why don't we just close the door and let the business dance take place?" Qian Bufan suggested.

"Well, he's not guilty of this..."

Li Mo coughed lightly, and a ray of moonlight floated behind him, and as he pointed it out, he projected it.

The information in the eyes of the God of Destiny is sometimes not comprehensive enough.

He currently only knows basic information about Chang Bolong.

But they don’t know what the Demon Evoker Cult’s intentions are.

This Chang Bolong is nagging, let him calm down first and ask him clearly before speaking.

Qinghui enveloped Chang Bolong, and he suddenly became quiet. He originally wanted to say some vicious curse words, but suddenly he got stuck.

His eyes became much clearer.

"hehe."

Chang Bolong was no longer crazy, but the malice and murderous intent in his eyes remained unabated.

Taiyin Qinghui can only calm people's minds and soothe their emotions.

But it is obviously impossible for people to give up their murderous intention and hatred.

"What is the god you are talking about?"

Li Mo asked.

"How dare you call God a thing!"

"Then God is not a thing?"

"You are nothing!"

Chang Bolong's eyelids twitched wildly, and he looked horrified:

"God is an omnipotent existence. He knows everything in the world. One day, he will truly come to the world and take his believers to heaven..."

Everyone frowned.

Wu Fu specializes in cultivating his own body, but at this time, Chang Bolong has obviously lost himself and regards other unknown beings as gods.

No wonder his mind and soul were so scattered.

"Then why do you take Murong Xiao with you? What use does he have to you?"

Li Mo looked at the 'Buddha statue' on the side.

Murong Xiao seemed to have fallen into a state similar to hibernation now, plus he had some attainments in the Golden Bell Gauntlet.

Shaving his hair, changing his clothes, and pretending to be a Buddha statue would feel completely out of place...

“Nature serves as the vehicle for God’s coming.”

"His will will come soon... When the time comes, you will definitely..."

Chang Bolong's voice became smaller and smaller.

Li Mo was very curious. Are there existences similar to gods in the nine heavens and ten earths?

“You say God is omniscient and omnipotent?”

"Of course." Chang Bolong showed a dying sneer.

"Then is there anything he can't pick up?"

"Even the stars, the sun and the moon, the heaven and the earth are all in his palm..."

"Then can he create something he can't afford?"

"Can...right? No..."

Chang Bolong's eyes suddenly opened slightly, and he was suddenly confused.

Suddenly his head felt itchy.

So Chang Bolong didn't close his eyes when he died.

"He is stupid to begin with, but you kid is really stupid."

Xue Jing was not angry.

Li Mo smiled sheepishly, he was actually just asking casually.

Xiao Li is actually not very curious about what the Demon Evoking Cult wants to do and what will happen in southern Xinjiang.

He just wanted to stay in Qingyuan Sect's one-third-acre land and collect rewards.

There is a Zhennan King in southern Xinjiang, and it is not his turn to worry about the state of divine contemplation.

Anyway, Murong Xiao has been found. Although he is still sleeping due to his blood, he will always wake up.

In the heart of classmate Xiao Li, this episode is not as important as the Qiuxi Festival.

.......

A few days later.

There are more and more fallen leaves in the courtyard.

The festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and the entire restaurant is decorated with lights and colors.

After everyone discussed it, they unanimously decided to return to Ziyang Mansion after the Qiuxi Festival.

The girl's green hair was tied into a ponytail and hung on her shoulders as she swept the courtyard.

From time to time, he would raise his head and look at the kitchen of the restaurant.

What will he cook today?

If you go to southern Xinjiang, you probably won’t taste the familiar taste for a long time.

This trip should come sooner rather than later...

In fact, for her, being alone is the norm. She was always alone in her last life.

But I don’t know why.

The thought of her setting foot in Southern Xinjiang on her own made her uncomfortable?

"Bingtuozi."

Suddenly, a voice sounded not far away

Ying Bing raised his eyes and saw the young man at the door of the dimly lit kitchen.

"Um?"

"Come and see my latest achievements!"

Li Mo waved to her with a mysterious face.

Ying Bing walked into the kitchen and saw many various mooncakes on the table. She raised her eyebrows slightly and picked up one of them.

On the round mooncake, a Q version of Xiao Li was clearly engraved.

"Your achievement is... to engrave yourself on the mooncake?"

"Ahem, of course not!"

Li Mo smiled proudly and said:

"As we all know, if you don't taste it, you will never know what is in the mooncake."

"This makes many mooncakes assassins!"

"As long as the corresponding pattern is engraved, it will be much easier to distinguish."

So why not engrave words?

Ying Bing said with a smile: "Then what do you taste like?"

"You will know if you try it."

Li Mo said, picking up the ice skin mooncake next to him, which was not painted with ice.

This is probably the mooncake that does not need to be painted with human figures, but the painting is particularly exquisite.

He picked up the ice skin mooncake and took a bite.

He bit off the Q version of Ying Bing's legs, and then smiled at Ying Bing.

Ying Bing frowned slightly, lowered his eyes for a moment, and bit Xiao Li's head.

Is it lotus paste?

"Is it delicious?"

Li Mo watched her take such a big bite.

"Yeah."

"Then try the others."

So.

Ying Bing picked up the mooncakes one by one, her cheeks moving slightly, and she tasted each one carefully.

The lights were warm and yellow, not very bright.

Probably every ordinary family's night is a mixture of light and dark.

Li Mo looked at Ying Bing's jade face.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Suddenly, I felt that she was a little different from before, with a lot more fireworks.

The Phoenix Queen, who was cold on the outside and domineering on the inside, became a real childhood sweetheart.

If Bingtuozi wasn't used to calling her, he would have wanted to change his name.

And...

Bingtuozi seems to be worried recently?

While watching Ying Bing taste the last mooncake, Li Mo asked casually:

"Bingtuozi, which one do you like best?"

"Li Mo."

"Ah?"

"I mean the mooncake."

Li Mo was a little stunned.

The mooncake he used as a pattern was made of lotus paste, so just say lotus paste.

Suddenly, someone called his name...

But before he could react.

But then he saw the girl's eyes turned to him, and the small lights flickered in her eyes:

"I heard that the streets of Yunzhou are very lively during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm not very curious, but..."

"I'm very interested!"

"If I can't see it, I think I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Li Mo now has no genius ideas, and said very seriously.

"Yeah."

Ying Bing's white fingers gently twirled the ends of her hair, and she whispered, "If you insist on going, I'll go and take a look..."

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PS: I'm dying of sleep, I'll correct the typos after updating them first, please recharge your memory

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