Mo Xi also looked excited.

But soon, both of their faces changed and they became lost.

Moxi turned around and punched the wall hard.

With a rumbling sound, the wall collapsed halfway.

She should have stopped, but the walls were still fragile in front of her fist.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Lian lowered her head, clenched her fists, and kept muttering in a low voice.

Xiao Yang understood what both of them thought of after he told them about the "reincarnation of the filthy land".

But soon, they realized that the person ten years ago could not meet the conditions for reincarnation.

Xiao Yang stepped forward to comfort Lian.

As for comforting Mo Xi, Liang Jingru really didn't give Xiao Yang the courage.

Xiao Yang wanted to say something to Lian, but after seeing Lian's face, he found that he couldn't say a word.

So Xiao Yang opened his eyes and lowered his head.

At this moment, Xiao Yang discovered that Lian was holding a strange thing in her hand.

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and was very uncomfortable.

The thing in Lian's hand looked a little old, but it was still a sexy fan.

When you are sad, you hold a sexy pink in your hand. Could it be... the senior also has a girl's heart?

Wait, why?!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang was a little scared, but he was even more curious.

He looked at the thing in Lian's hand and felt that the thing looked like a lucky bag or a sachet.

But handmade is not very good, the thread tips are messy, and after watching it for a long time, it feels like a witchcraft tool.

Thinking that this might have been sewn by Lian himself, Xiao Yang could accept this craft.

But he still couldn't accept the color of this magical girl.

Xiao Yang was about to use this topic to divert Lian's sorrow, but he suddenly felt another line of sight.

Mo Xi was also staring at the thing in Lian's hand at this moment, looking surprised.

Just as Xiao Yang was confused about this, Mo Qian had already exclaimed, "Lian, is there something in your hand?"

yes?!

What is it?!

Big sister, let’s finish your words!

Xiao Yang didn't dare to yell at the elder sister's head, so he could only look at the white hair.

But he found that the white hair was stunned, as if he was scared by Mo Xi's call...

...

Ten years ago, Moxi, thirteen years old.

The night before leaving for Yuncheng, Mo Xi looked through the cooking book she bought and learned how to cook.

They would sleep in the wild in the competition for the Western School in South China. If they could learn how to cook, the seniors in the club would not say that she was useless.

Mo Xi thought so and studied more seriously.

Maybe this cooking book is innocent, but it does contribute to the dark cuisine world.

That day, Moxi worked hard until very late.

When she closed the book, she felt that she was already an amazing chef.

Moxi stretched and yawned, and she planned to go to bed.

But she turned around and found that her sister was also busy.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

Mo Xi walked over and asked, because she couldn't understand what Mo Yu did.

It was a cute and fresh pink fabric, but it was sewn with rough needles by Mo Yu.

It clearly has cute colors, but it gives people a voodoo feeling.

Mixing blessings and curses, in a sense, Mo Yu’s needlework is really amazing.

Maybe this is the proof of the sisters.

In some aspects, Mo Yu and Mo Xi are really similar.

However, from the band-aid on Mo Yu's hand, she really worked hard for it, but the effect was not very good.

Seeing Mo Xi coming, Mo Yu dodged and a hint of blush appeared on his face.

Unfortunately, Mo Xi was clumsy when she was thirteen and didn't pay attention.

"I...I want to give us a lucky bag to the president of our Genius Association. Our Genius Association will also set out to Yuncheng to participate in the competition for the four schools in South China. I heard that the Tree Sea Forest is very dangerous and ferocious beasts are present, so I...I will sew a lucky bag to bless him."

Mo Yu explained in panic.

"Yes...but I remember Xiaoyu, your president is very strong, he is the champion of this freshman martial arts festival, and your consultant is also very powerful. He was specially sent by the president of the Chinese Superpower Association."

Mo Xi said so, and he was very impressed.

Because in the Yanlong Society, she is the most useless.

The seniors in the Yanlong Association all praised the little white hair in the Genius Association for being very powerful.

"The competition for the four schools in South China begins, and the consultants cannot accompany them. As long as something happens, the teacher can enter. As for the president of our genius association... the president of our genius association is indeed very powerful."

Mo Yu boasted with a proud look.

"But Xiaoyu, I heard from our Yan Lie Association that your president is a little... a little... a little strange!" Mo Xi thought for a long time before finding the word "strange", "He called himself the Wings of Cang Silver... and so on... He also said that we colluded with some evil forces to reunite the darkness and wanted to destroy us!"

Mo Xi was very worried because when talking about genius associations, the seniors always said that the little white-haired brain was abnormal. Even her good friend Bai Xinyan, who was the Feishuang association, said that the white-haired brain was funny.

"Sister! No! That's not how it is!"

Mo Yu tried his best to defend himself.

"Our president is very good, he is just... just..."

Mo Xi also thought about this for a long time, and finally thought of the words to defend Lian, "He just wanted to perform a drama for everyone."

"So that's the case. Then he is such a good person!" Mo Xi exclaimed and looked at Mo Yu again, "Then I'll go to bed first, good night, Xiaoyu."

"Good night, sister."

Moxi lay down on the bed, thinking about how to cook, she did not go to bed immediately.

Then...Mo Xi was confused and seemed to see Mo Yu cut off a small piece of her hair and put it in the pink lucky bag...

...

Mo Xi and Lian both became nervous, and their breathing became heavy without realizing it.

They trembledly picked up the pink lucky bag, slowly picked up the rough thread tips, gently pulled open the pocket, and a strand of black hair was exposed...

Xiao Yang was also excited to see this thing that had been sealed for ten years!

The girl put her hair into a cloth bag and sent it out. Is this a lucky bag?

This is love!

Oh, my senior, you really have it!

but……

Senior, you seemed to be only ten years old back then.

Xiao Yang looked at the excited white hair, his expression gradually became complicated...
Chapter completed!