At five o'clock in Lingchen, the rooster crowed at about 100 chickens in the backyard of Yao's family. The hen was oh, Ning Yue got up gently, and the younger sister Yao Jiayu, who was beside him, opened her eyes: "Be careful on the road."

Ning Yue nodded, turned over and jumped out of the backyard, and headed straight to the mountain.

His body was as light as a swallow, and a gust of wind seemed to float by, and the tail behind him still followed.

This time Ning Yue came to Queer Mountain. This mountain is not too high and not far from Yao's family. It is also possible to study by herself. There is also tea here. Ning Yue wants to try to pick the tea with her mind after the new tea comes out.

The sky without pollution is always a piece of Weilan, with clear mountains and clear waters, and mountains are piled up. Take a deep breath and feel the flow in the air.

He turned his head and looked at a big tree fifty meters away from him. He picked up a stone in his hand and threw it with a ruler with all his strength.

Ning Yue only saw the stone thrown on the tree, she didn't care whether it hit anyone or not.

"If you die, come here if you don't. I have something to ask."

A breeze blew by, silently.

"Do you want me to come here in person or come here by myself?"

A black shadow suddenly became three meters away from him, and Ning Yue was still shocked.

Mud Horse, this thing really exists, it’s not nonsense.

It's black from head to toe, leaving only a pair of cold eyes.

Ning Yue took a step forward, the black shadow took a step back, two steps, and two steps back.

"Don't move."

Now that he stopped moving, he walked around the shadow twice and stood in front of him.

"name."

"Mo Qi"

"Why follow me?"

"Absolute protection"

"Who is the master?"

"I haven't seen it before."

Ning Yue's mouth twitched. She had never seen her master's servant. She was really a talent.

"What's the purpose?"

"Protect the girl."

"Master's Name"

silent.

"Don't you know what your master's name is?"

"The master is the master."

Ning Yue is absolutely overturned.

Reading books says that there is a kind of person who has no thoughts, no names, no past, present and future, only knows how to act, and dies after death, commonly known as the dead man.

Living just to obey others and living just to die is the coldest and hardest to cultivate.

Ning Yue, who had a smooth life in his previous life, has lived for decades. He is not an innocent little girl. He also knows that there is darkness behind the glamorous ones, black, white, and gray.

But I have never encountered it or experienced it, so I can't understand it. After living here for more than two years, except for working hard to make my life better, everything else is fine.

Ning Yue suddenly attacked the black shadow, but she was very weak. She thought about whether she would hurt her if she could hurt her. The child's fist was sucking at him.

He sucked the person's chest in a real way and was stunned: "You can't run!"

"No malice."

He lowered his mind and thought: "I have a martial arts master. I know, who is better than him?"

"He can't do it"

It means that Lin Qing’s martial arts skills are not as good as him. Ning Yue was heartbroken when she heard this.

In Ning Yue's opinion, Lin Qing's kung fu is very good. If it is not possible in Mo Qi's eyes, then Ning Yue will have no strength to fight back against the person she faces.

Now it seems that others really know and understand the secrets on Ning Yue.

A sense of powerlessness emerged from my heart. How can I protect them from all over the world?

Feeling sad, Ning Yue squatted down and buried her head in her knees, extremely weak.

Confusion flashed in Mo Qi's eyes, and then disappeared.

The sun in the sky explored out of the sea of ​​clouds, emitting soft light, interwoven with a fiery red glow, tilting its head and looking at the horizon.

Extend your little hand, and a little golden light enters your body from the palm of your hand, and warmth flows from the heart.

You shouldn't be so frustrated and give up.

Thinking of the faces and eyes that were filled with the pain of separation in the memory of the past life, even if you try your best, you must have a great victory.

If you lose in the end, you will try your best at least, and even if you get underground, you will have the same face to meet.

Thinking of this, Ning Yue sat down, stretched out her hands, and put herself in the golden light.

For an hour, Ning Yue, who felt her body full of strength, stood up and flashed to the tree.

"Tell you my master, I want to meet him."

When he returned to Yao's house, Lu Dada had left early. The eldest uncle said to his grandmother: "Mom, Lu Da left ten cents and put them under the bed and quilt."

"Well, it's like this when you go out. It's easy to repay debts, but it's not easy to repay favors. He doesn't want to owe too much favors. He gives the money to the meal. He's a real person."

Only the younger sister in the family knew about Ning Yue going to the mountain every day. Ning Yue pretended to come out of the pit and greeted the two of them: "Good morning, grandma, uncle."

"Yue, Yue'er, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"I won't sleep anymore, breasts, and hungry."

"Hungry, come and have a piece of pastry"

The eldest uncle: "Yue'er, wait a while, your grandpa and the others will start eating when they come back, eat first, and put on the mat first."

"Okay" took the pastry from my grandma's hand and tasted it. It was Yunchi cake.

Yunchi cake is made of glutinous rice, lard, spade kernels, sesame seeds and white sugar.

I took a piece of it and it was sweet and soft. Occasionally there were red flowers inside. It could be seen that it was a pastry made with care.

Ning Yue asked coquettishly: "The uncle is so nice, I buy cakes for my milk."

Wang smiled: "This is not bought by your uncle. This box of cloud cakes is expensive. I heard it costs hundreds of dollars."

Looking at Ning Yue who tilted her head and said nothing, this stance must be explained clearly.

Wang said: "This is what Shopkeeper Xue asked his son to come and greet him."

"New Year greetings, why?"

"Your mama and I don't understand. According to customs, only relatives and friends can pay New Year's greetings. Their family and us only have some friendships that are not even more than happy New Year's greetings."

"And, the gifts this year are all real and useful, such as the pastries in your hand, which are soft and sweet but not hard. The best food for your milk and your master. The fine cotton cloth you give is also good in color, and this gift is not light."

"Milk, why!"

"A little guy, I'll know after all."

The two adults looked at each other and smiled, tacitly thinking that Ning Yuexiao was small and didn't understand.

In the afternoon, Ning Yue pulled Ning'an, the observer, aside and asked, "Did the son of the Xue family do anything when he came?"

Ning An doesn't speak much, and she is the kind of introverted and sexy person.

Looking at the tomboy who was talking with his waist in front, Ning An was angry; "Sister, can you put your hands down? You are a girl."

"That's nonsense."

Ning An raised his eyebrows: "Oh, little girl, are you still amazing?"

Ning Yue narrowed her eyes; "Say, or not."

After surrendering, Ning An said, "The person surnamed Xue turned red when he saw his sister-in-law several times."

"Does grandma know?"

Ning An touched his chin: "It should be known."

Ning Yue is really itchy when she is not smoking.
Chapter completed!