Chapter 4943 5.0695 Frightened

Qiao Mu blinked, feeling that what Duan Yue said made sense.

After all, Qiao Qiao's Lian, no matter how you look at it, is a person with great luck.

You can't be suspicious and scare yourself, but you must strengthen your belief and believe that Qiao Qiao's Lian will definitely come back.

But no matter how she tried to soothe herself, her anxiety remained unabated.

It's been so long, Qiaoqiao is very worried.

The phantom flickered, and Mo, who was dumbfounded, suddenly appeared from Qiao Mu's side.

For a while now, the ancient Molian has been sleeping in the soul bead, and Qiaoqiao is in a bad mood.

Mo would come out of the storage talisman every day, and he didn't speak much, just sat there quietly with Xiao Mian paralyzed.

Sometimes I follow Xiao Facial Paralysis to see a doctor in the village. Others can't see her half-wisp of spirit form, so she turns around with Facial Paralysis.

Watching small facial paralysis administering needles and medicines, watching small facial paralysis treating patients, after watching too much, this dumb-headed person will occasionally ask aloud one or two.

When Qiao Mu saw her shaking out, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched her head.

Mo is also a lonely person. Sometimes when she looks at her with facial paralysis, she feels a little sad from time to time.

Thinking that she once wandered in that lonely time and space Changhe, wandering alone for so long, I would feel deeply distressed for her.

The same is true of the former self, with no friends, no family, or even nothing.

"Medicine." Mo Lengtou followed her beside her and spit out a word.

Duanyue glanced at her sideways, "Jojo, she..."

This ethereal soul body seems to be very unstable, as if it will dissipate in the air at any time.

"My good friend, Mo." Qiao Mu grabbed Mo's hand and asked soothingly, "What medicine."

"Medicine, medicine." Mo tilted his head, as if trying to express what he meant, but couldn't.

So he stayed beside Qiao Mu all the time, wandering around like a headless fly.

"What's wrong with you?" As soon as Qiao Mu said this, he couldn't help but want to roll his eyes at himself.

Mo has a soul body, there is something uncomfortable about it, it's just funny.

"What do you want to express. Don't worry, think slowly. When you can express it, it's not too late to tell me."

Mo understood what Qiao Mu said, and nodded his head seriously, looking a little funny.

"Jojo." Duanyue smiled at her, "We are now..."

Halfway through his words, he glanced coldly to the left and right.

Sister-in-law Feng hugged Mao Mao and was taken a few steps back by the cold and sharp eyes of the man.

She hurriedly hugged Mao Mao in her arms, shrank her neck, and stammered with fear on her face, "Little, little doctor, doctor."

When this young man beside the little doctor ordered to bombard those young masters with divine stone cannons, he didn't care what other people would do...

The terrifying aura of the superior is blowing.

Sister-in-law Feng whispered to herself: When she "picked up" this little doctor, she felt like she was not an ordinary person.

How can an ordinary person have such a delicate little face of Yuxue Tiancheng?

"It's okay, sister-in-law, it's okay." Qiao Mu took a few steps forward and comforted the flustered mother and son.

"What's wrong with Mao Mao's hand?"

"I fell when I was just running."

"It's not a big deal, just wash it and put some medicine on it and it will be fine soon."

Qiao Mu raised his hand to wash and apply medicine to the child, but sister-in-law Feng took a step back as if frightened.