Chapter 457: Touched Uncle Mo's **** (6)

"It turned out to be this." After Si Mo heard it, his tone was still relaxed.
Suddenly, Mu Qingge reacted and looked at him and asked, "Do you have any idea?"
Si Mo smiled and said, "Little Geer can't swallow the strange fire, but it's not that it can't be subdued." He gave another way.
"Conquer!" Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and his spirits suddenly appeared.
"Let's eat breakfast first, and say while eating." Si Mo stretched out his hand to scrape the tip of her nose, but she was dexterously avoided.
It's okay not to mention eating, but Mu Qingge really feels a little hungry. Nodded immediately: "Okay."
Having said that, he planned to go out for food.
However, as soon as he moved forward, he was stopped by Si Mo and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Aren't you eating?" Mu Qingge looked at him inexplicably.
Si Mo smiled helplessly, and waved his big hand at the square table in the room. Suddenly, a table full of delicious food appeared on the empty square table.
I rub!
Mu Qingge's eyes widened and couldn't help but rush towards the square table. The tip of his nose smelled the scent of congee and vegetables, steaming steamed buns with soup, and crystal clear shrimp dumplings.
After swallowing, Mu Qingge forcibly resisted the urge to reach out, looked back at the smiling man behind him, and asked: "Can these things be eaten?"
"Naturally." Si Mo nodded and replied.
Mu Qingge frowned, hesitating: "But this is what you changed with spiritual power, it shouldn't be real food."
Si Mo walked over, took Mu Qingge's hand, led her to the chair and sat down, sitting beside her, picked up the chopsticks and put a shrimp dumpling in the bowl for her, then said: "I am just It’s just that they are captured with force. They are all true."
This explanation made Mu Qingge let go of the worry in his heart.
"Then I'm not welcome!" Mu Qingge smiled with eyes bent like crescents, and immediately started to eat.
Si Mo condensed her eating look, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of doting. He eats very little, and more often, he helps Mu Qingge prepare vegetables.
After she had eaten a bit full, Si Mo fulfilled the promise just now and said, "How much does Xiao Ge'er know about Mi Huo?"
Mu Qingge was taken aback, raised his eyes and looked at him. In his mouth, there is still half a soup bag that has not been swallowed, and half of his cheeks are bulging. Si Mo's question made her think carefully, and in the process, it was also convenient for her to eliminate the buns in her mouth.
The understanding of different fires, I first knew about different fires because of their cuteness.
Because she told herself that using different fire can activate her blood. Therefore, initially she was looking for a different fire with this purpose. Mengmeng's explanation of the different fire at that time was that the special flame that was conceived by the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth when the fire was different was spiritual and attributed. It was difficult to find and very powerful.
Then, in the Vientiane Building, she got a detailed explanation of the different fires, and learned a lot of information from her relationship with Han Caicai, only to realize that the different fires are also divided into three to six or nine grades, and their spiritual consciousness already has A certain amount of wisdom, the higher the wisdom, the higher the level. Through fighting between different fires, they can also swallow each other and strengthen themselves.
She doesn't know anything else.
Swallowing the buns, Mu Qingge said briefly: "Different fires have rankings, thoughts, and struggle with each other."
‘It seems that Xiao Ge’er has a very superficial understanding of different fires. Si Mo said in his heart.
After serving Mu Qingge with a bowl of congee, Si Mo said: "Little Ge'er doesn't have to feel sorry for the fire, the clouds and the sun. The strange fires in Linchuan are basically the most trash category. "