Mo Diudou squatted, rubbing his chin with his hands constantly. Should he take out his unique skills in choosing a way? This was passed down by Aunt Qianxi.

My father said that you can only use it a few times in your life, and it won’t work if you use it more.

Mo Diudigou pondered, and the starlight fell on him, his fair skin, his fat baby face, and his particularly bright eyes were extremely handsome.

"I'm going to do my best!" Mo Diudiu jumped up with a howl, "Chek Nao, let's have a set of pancake fruits!"

Finally his fingers stopped in the middle!

This road is so strange, it seems that I have never walked it before!

In the inn, seeing that Mo Dioudi finally walked the right path, Jun Wumian breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, another accident!

Uncle Diudu got lost again in the sparse woods...

Looking at Mr. Diodiao who was constantly spinning in the woods, Jun Wumian could no longer hold it back.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Mo Diudou was humming a small song, spinning around a few trees. He... still didn't realize that he had lost his way again...

Jun Wumian watched in the air for a long time, and looked at the joyful and circling dilob, and his temples were swelling a little violently!

He sighed a long time and rode down from the air.

"My beauty?" Mo Diudiu looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, stunned for a while and shouted.

He pounced on his eyes as if he was glowing, hugged Jun Wumian, and jumped happily: "Mianmei, Mianmei, why have you come to Xuantian Continent? A few days ago, Beauty Ying also came. Did Aunt Qianxi come? I miss her so much!"

"Mian Beauty? Shadow Beauty? Aunt Qianxi?" Several blurry scenes flashed through Jun Wumian's mind, so fast that he couldn't catch them.

However, he had already confirmed that he knew Mo Diudiu absolutely, because he was not disgusted with this abrupt hug at all.

"Diudiu! I have lost my memory!" Jun Wumian touched his head, and there was a soft light in his eyes.

"Ah? I'm lost my memory again? No way! Mian Mei, have you forgotten who Diudiu is?" Mo Diudiu asked stupidly as if he was struck by lightning.

"Who is Diudu?" Jun Wumian asked as he said.

Mo Diudou was stunned for a moment, then ecstasy appeared in his eyes. He straightened his chest and said, "Mr. Diudou is your boss! Do you remember?"

"Pa" Jun Wumian subconsciously raised his hand and patted the back of his head: "Don't bully the amnesia-lost people!"

This action was so natural that it could not be more natural. Mo Diudou immediately became discouraged and wanted to lie on the ground and roll: "Isn't it just that others say anything? Liars, liars, Mian Meiren and Ying Meiren are liars!"

Jun Wumian expressed his calmness towards his accusation: "I just lost my memory, not become an idiot!"

Is Mo Diudou his boss? Only those who are terrified will believe it.

Mo Dioudiu yelled for a while and then became quiet. It was really unhappy that no one cooperated.

Little soldier, little beast, Die misses you! You won’t come because Mao? You said you want to take Die to the flower building, have you forgotten?

There was a hint of sadness in Mo Diudou's eyes.

Jun Wumian waited for him to calm down completely before speaking out: "Diudiu, aren't you here to collect people from Lingshan Sect?"

Mo Diudou jumped up with a "rubbing": "Wow, I almost forgot! Sleeping Beauty, let's go to the city quickly!"
Chapter completed!