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Situ Huanye fell to the ground, and Xiaomeng who was beside him was very anxious. He stepped forward and patted Situ Huanye's cheek with his wings.

After a while, Situ Huanye's handsome face seemed to be a little red and swollen...

At the same time, Da Siming, who had just ambushed the Mohist giant and his party, received an order to go to the woods where Situ Huanye was. Because the Moon God repeatedly emphasized that the opponent was very strong, Shao Siming brought a lot of puppets with him.

Xiaomeng, who was stepping on Situ Huanye with his horse's hoof, suddenly heard the sound of people surging in the distance. He was startled and immediately carried Situ Huanye on his back.

A burst of lazy footsteps came slowly, and Xiaomeng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A group of puppets divided into two columns and surrounded Xiaomeng, floating lifelessly...

Xiaomeng looked at it with some embarrassment, the strange aura getting heavier and heavier...

The two teams of puppets surrounding Xiaomeng separated through a small gap. Just when Xiaomeng was about to rush out, the figure of Da Siming suddenly appeared.

"Hehehe... What a handsome phantom beast, how about going home with your sister?" Da Siming walked over slowly with a smile.

Xiaomeng's heart suddenly jumped. When the woman spoke, an invisible force floated into her heart, which made Xiaomeng very frightened.

Stamping her feet, Xiaomeng could no longer bear the strange feeling. The wings behind her back suddenly flapped, and two huge wind blades suddenly shot out...

Da Siming raised his eyes and saw that this phantom beast was indeed extraordinary! The Yin Yang family's forbidden technique was used just now, specifically to deal with some powerful phantom beasts. Even the weak phantom beasts would surrender directly!

And the "phantom beast" in front of her even dared to attack her!

The hands gathered together, and the yin and yang hand seal suddenly erupted, and a huge strange hand swept away and attacked the huge wind blade launched by Xiaomeng.

Although Xiaomeng's intelligence has taken shape, it is only equivalent to that of a child of a few years old. Facing unknown things, he always has a sense of fear...

He flapped his wings and lifted off the ground with Situ Huanye on his back, turning into a white shadow and flying towards the distance at the fastest speed in his life.

There was just a burst of dust, and Xiaomeng's existence was already lost in the field...

"Chase!" Da Siming gritted his teeth, his expression extremely indifferent. The palm he had just touched with Xiaomeng was already trembling slightly, and a thin line of blood quietly appeared in his palm.

With a flash of red light, the injured gap was restored to its original state, and the puppets quickly chased after it.

But Xiaomeng used to fly and they used to run, so how could they catch up?

Xiaomeng, who was frightened, was flying rapidly in the sky, not knowing where was ahead...

After flying straight all night, Xiaomeng finally felt a little tired. He looked at a small forest not far in front of him and fell into it...

Putting Situ Huanye on the ground, Xiao Meng returned to his original form due to lack of energy. He lay on Situ Huanye's body cutely and fell asleep...

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The next day, Xiaomeng tilted his head and looked around...

There were gurgling sounds in my stomach, and I thought I hadn't eaten anything all day... I was starving to death!

He lowered his gaze slightly and looked at Situ Huanye, who was still unconscious. He was here, and Xiaomeng didn't dare to go out to find something to eat alone...

It seems that there should be people living around, and there will be people passing by...

He stuck out his tongue, swallowed his saliva, and continued to wait.

Just when Xiaomeng was about to fall asleep, a burst of fragrance slowly came...

The slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light were clearly visible. He sniffed, fixed his eyes on a lunch box, and rushed out with a whoosh...

The big boss of Chef Ding walked on the forest path to Xiaoshengxian Village with a smile on his face. The relationship with Confucianism is becoming more and more stable, but it is all the credit of our big boss!

When the giant comes, be sure to praise him!

If he knew that the Mo family was facing a huge disaster at this time, and even the giants were in danger of escaping, I really don’t know if he would be able to laugh...

Suddenly, a strong wind suddenly came from in front of him. The speed was so fast that the boss thought he couldn't do it...

The strong wind disappeared, but there was a sudden light in the hand, and the lunch box in the hand disappeared silently?!

Looking around in horror, he saw Xiaomeng not far away in front of him, who had opened his lunch box early and started eating and drinking the delicious snacks inside...

I believe that no matter who sees an adorable puppy with a body the size of a mooncake swallowing a snack larger than himself, he will be shocked and speechless...

And obviously, this is exactly what happened to the big boss of the restaurant.

Weird things happen every year, especially this year! His belly...how did he hold it in?!

The boss of the restaurant scratched his head with a horrified look on his face. He looked carefully and saw that not far from Xiaomeng, there was a sachet with the symbol of a Mohist disciple.

When Situ Huanye followed Master Xu to comprehend the heart of the sword, Xiaomeng followed Yue'er. For such an adorable thing, Yue'er naturally had to dress up well. Before coming, Xiaomeng didn't even think about it.

I know how many times I have taken a shower...

It was because the scent of the sachet on my body suited Xiao Meng's taste that I didn't throw it away.

"Mo disciple...a dog?!" The big boss's mouth grew even bigger...

Looking again, not far from Xiaomeng, a man in white was lying quietly, his breath weak, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Compared to this, this person must be a disciple of my Mo family... Could it be that the leader came to Songhai City to inform me of something?" With this in mind, Pao Ding slowly walked forward.

Xiaomeng was eating, not caring about the big man in front of him, he was about to starve to death...

However, he seems to want to contact the boss, how can this be done?!

His figure instantly swelled, and he instantly became a yellow-level state. He raised his head proudly, breathed loudly, and looked at the cook, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Phantom Spirit Beast?!" Cook Ding was startled again. He had never heard of anyone in the Mo family owning a Phantom Spirit Beast? It looks like it is not a weak Phantom Spirit Beast...

When Xiaomeng heard this, he curled his lips in disdain, "The phantom beast... what is it?"

Looking at it like this, it seems that I can't beat the horse in front of me... But what if there is any important news? The man seems to be seriously injured...

I can't delay it...

Xiaomeng was naturally worried about Situ Huanye, but apart from everyone in the Mo family, he really didn't know who to trust. What if...

What should I do if I kill the boss?!

Cook Ding put his hand into his arms. As a disciple of the Mohist family, he naturally had the sachet.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of silk thread. He felt happy and continued to pull...

Suddenly, a stench wafted over!

The sachet has been wrapped in my arms for who knows how many years, and the boss of the restaurant is obviously not a clean person. Except for the necessary places, which must be cleaned every day, the rest...
Chapter completed!