I feel like my body is being wrapped around by someone. Although it is as gentle and soft as jade, it is a bit tight.
"Let go, let go quickly, I'm going to be strangled to death by you."
Xu Mo tried hard to pull the arm around his neck away.
At this moment, he was lying on the bed, with Xiangying lying on his body, wrapped tightly around him.
She was very cold.
It is said that he has cultivated human form, but retains some of the snake's physique.
Cold-blooded.
Not only is it reflected in body temperature, it is also reflected in temperament.
Sometimes when she stares at him, Xu Mo wonders if she is thinking of swallowing him.
"You woke up, I thought you were dead!" Xiang Ying always spoke so straightforwardly, and Xu Mo was already used to it.
In the early morning, Xu Mo's hands were weak and his mouth was yawning. He insisted on using poetry to cut off the clouds, and the moon filled the sky with his poem. Although he succeeded in cutting away the dark clouds, he also fainted.
After analysis, it may be that the magic power borrowed from the ancestors was too strong because of the lack of restraint. It was like increasing the current. The electrical appliances were fine, but the conductive wires were burnt first.
It's a truth.
"Where is this?" Xu Mo asked.
"Brother You's house."
"My brother?"
Xu Mo remembered that he had sex with Han Xuan last night.
To be honest, Han Xuan said that he was ninety-three years old. Although it was a bit unbelievable, he accepted it.
Xu Mo's receptive ability has always been very strong.
After all, the guy lying on his body is almost six hundred years old.
Previously, Xu Mo asked Xiang Ying how he planned to celebrate his 600th birthday and what gift he wanted. Xiang Ying said that if you wash it clean and let me swallow it, it would be the best gift.
There is no common language at all.
After putting on his clothes, Xu Mo stepped out.
Xu Mo had asked Xiang Ying before about why she had to take off her clothes. She said that she was afraid of the cold and felt uncomfortable wearing clothes.
Han Xuan's family is quite wealthy.
There is a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits, and a small garden of about 50 square meters, a small pavilion, a small pond, and a small rockery, all of which are available.
He is someone who understands life.
At this moment, Han Xuan is playing chess in the pavilion.
The person playing chess with him was an old man dressed as a servant. When he saw Xu Mo coming, he stood up and saluted.
"Are you awake?" Han Xuan asked Heizi.
Xu Mo nodded.
"Is that so?" Han Xuan pointed at the chessboard.
"I understand!" Xu Mo replied.
"Sit down, next plate!"
The old man was Han Xuan's housekeeper and had been in the house since he was eleven years old.
"I watched him grow up, then marry and have children. Finally, he aged and his life was short." Han Xuan said while playing chess.
This is a lament for the ruthlessness of time.
Xu Mo found that he could actually feel the same.
Maybe it's because I have died many times.
"But his son will stay in my house and continue to be my housekeeper. He also has a grandson who is six years old this year."
When Xu Mo heard this, he said, "Have you covered all three generations of his family?"
Han Xuan is not bad at chess, but Xu Mo is also good. Interestingly, there is no difference in the chessboard rules between the two worlds, and Xu Mo can also kill everyone online.
Regardless of rank or anything, he still has some dealings with Han Xuansha.
Finally, throw the piece and admit defeat.
"You are not good at chess." Han Xuan was very proud.
Xu Mo understood it as recognition of his own strength, because only after defeating a master can people feel the joy and excitement of victory.
Just like Han Xuan's expression now.
"Next game!" Han Xuan's intention was still unfinished and he probably wanted to kill Xu Mo again without leaving any trace behind.
Xu Mo asked: "Isn't Si Li busy?"
"Si Li?" Han Xuan shook his head: "Most of them are fine. Yesterday was a special case."
"You don't need to arrest anyone?"
"Why should I arrest someone if they didn't commit any crime? We have to be reasonable and not mess around."
In this round, Xu Mo lost again.
It's normal. After all, the opponent is a ninety-three-year-old man. In most cases of chess, the older you get, the better you get.
"Come again!"
It can be seen that Han Xuan is really idle.
Xu Mo accompanied the opponent for nine rounds in a row.
Xiang Ying felt bored and crawled into Xu Mo's sleeve to catch up on his sleep during the third game.
"It's not raining, it's not raining anymore, it's already noon, and I haven't eaten anything since last night. How about we eat first?"
"Alright."
Han Xuan stood up and called Xu Mo to go to the restaurant.
It is said that there is no cook in his house.
Han Xuan didn't lie. Although his house was big, it was just him and the old servant, so it seemed extremely deserted. So he basically ate three meals a day outside.
Of course, you have to take your baby with you when you eat.
Otherwise she will definitely make a fuss afterwards.
An old restaurant in Kyoto, on the quiet second floor, with clean wooden tables filled with signature dishes, some of which looked like hard dishes. Xu Mo liked it very much, and so did Xiang Ying.
At this time, Han Xuan raised his glass and gave Xu Mo a look that only a man could understand.
First he looked at Xiang Ying, who was immersed in eating, and then at Xu Mo.
The expression is ambiguous.
"Brother, you can do what others can't do. I'd like to give you a toast." Han Xuan was obviously talking about Xu Mo and Xiang Ying. The implication was that although the witch is good, it is not something that ordinary people can bear. You can
It's amazing to conquer her.
"Brother, you are mistaken." Xu Mo understood and wanted to explain.
"No need to say more, I understand!" Han Xuan chuckled: "Back then, when I was young, I also had a taste of it, but when I reached my age, there were some things that I took lightly and was no longer interested in."
"I'm not interested either."
"Take out the Listening Sword and tell it."
Speaking of the Diting Sword, Han Xuan said again: "Donngling Zhijie suffered a big loss this time, but this sword originally belonged to the Zhengqi Department. At that time, I didn't know what the wind was like with this sword, so I had to follow him. This time
It has been gone for several years, but now it has changed its ways and followed you, and you are the second arrester of the Zhengqi Department, so it means that the thing has returned to its original owner."
Regarding the Diting Sword, Han Xuan said that it was a top-grade magic weapon passed down from several generations of Zhengqi Divisions.
That age is older than him, the boss, his predecessor, and the boss's predecessor.
Especially if you have spirituality, it is not easy to control.
Basically, Ting Tingjian has no control over who he wants to go with, and there is nothing he can do about it.
Now the Diting Sword is in Qiankun's sleeve. Speaking of the Chief, Xu Mo asked about it.
I know that the chief executive's surname is Kui, and he is of extremely high moral character.
"How high?" Xu Mo asked.
"At least a semi-saint!" Han Xuandao said.
Xu Mo thought in his mind that saints, immortals, and Buddhas are almost in the same realm, so the boss is a semi-immortal?
It doesn’t feel very powerful either.
After all, the Thousand-Armed Buddha he had seen was at the level of a serious Buddha.
But even the Thousand-Armed Buddha was eaten by those shop owners and the two monks Jingxu and Jingkong?
But then I thought about it.
The boss of the department is at least similar to the Thousand-Armed Buddha. It is true that he is half a level behind in terms of strength, but the Zhengqi Department does have the existence of a ‘precursor’.
According to the realm classification summarized by Xu Mo himself, the 'Saint Immortal Buddha' is a 'fisherman', and the ancestors belong to the fisherman level. Therefore, the Great Xia Dynasty is so stable, and no one dares to come here to make trouble.