Chapter 793 What is the surface (51)
Chapter 793 What is the surface (51)
Chapter 793 What is the surface (51)
People in the arena use greed to end their hatred, can they change those dirty things?
He's always been confused recently, and he doesn't know what made his mentality change.
Mo Xi was a little surprised, his unfocused eyes fell on him, fixedly, and Feng Fu read a little softly.
Feng Fu: "What are you looking at?"
"I'm surprised." Mo Xi stopped wiping and put away the sword, "Hatred is the easiest emotion to blind people's eyes, but you realized this before the big revenge, which shows that there is no hatred deep in your heart." gone."
Feng Fu's gaze suddenly shifted from her sword-holding hand to her face, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"no yet?"
He murmured, more confused.
If Mo Xi could see, he would be able to find that his confusion at the moment was very similar to when he doubted the extent of human greed.
"Maybe you are like a foreigner to this feeling in your heart, you won't really sink deeply, so when there are some external factors that make you care, it breaks your 'profound' illusion and disperses your deep hatred. "
Feng Fu stared blankly at Mo Xi.
Mo Xi avoided his sight and walked to the door, "At this time, it's time for Wu Yuan to send someone to find you, to end this paragraph properly, although it has been put down, but some things have already started, so it is time to draw a picture on it." Full stop."
She opened the door without giving him a chance to speak, and the person standing outside the door was the person looking for Feng Fu.
"He's inside."
Mo Xi nodded slightly, went out, went to her room, and closed the door.
"Master Feng, the master is here to invite you."
Feng Fu came back to his senses, nodded, and went out across the closed door, thinking deeply.
He intuitively felt that the phrase "outsider" referred to her, but she didn't give him a chance to tell her how she felt.
for what.
Feng Fu left puzzled.
Maoqiu lazily slumped on the table. Seeing Mo Xi come in, he raised his eyelids that had been drooping for a long time.
[How long do we have to leave. 】
"Why didn't those planes want to leave before?" Mo Xi laughed, and grabbed the limp dumpling into his palm.
Mao Qiu pouted, [This plane is too unfriendly to me, I want to leave. 】
Without the ability of the system, what it can see is only a little bit in front of it, which is too limited.
"I'm doing the same now, you just stay with me."
When Maoqiu heard this, his fur drooped, and he was so stunned that he couldn't cheer up.
Mo Xi laughed and rubbed its head.
She knew how it felt.
It's like a person with [-] eyesight who suddenly becomes blind, the childish hairball can't stand this kind of grievance at all.
"I'm sorry for you."
Maoqiu pursed her lips and snorted softly, 【It’s not that I’m wronged, it’s just that I don’t get used to it. 】
"Okay, okay, Furball is the best, you will overcome the small difficulties."
【uh-huh. 】
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Feng Fu's interest in attacking the ancient clan has greatly diminished, and the words discussed with Wu Yuan have become casual.
Wu Yuan heard his emotional changes and was happy to see the results.
If there is one less person involved, then there will be one less person to compete with him for credit, and he will have one less person to take care of, which is great.
Afterwards, when there was a discussion about attacking the ancient clan, Wu Yuan rarely asked Feng Fu for his opinion. After knowing that he didn't have too much ambition, he didn't care if he came to join the discussion.
Feng Fu found that he was more willing to stay with Mo Xi than to discuss with them how to attack the ancient clan.
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Since returning to Wu's house, Mo Xi seldom moved around, and spent most of his time sleeping to reduce energy consumption.
(End of this chapter)
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