Chapter 22: Mourn you horse!

Alas, the mind of a woman is really hard to guess.
But fortunately, Lu Yuan's Qinglian mentality has reached the third level, so that Lu Yuan has mastered the method of peeping and asking.
The realm of Brother Ningqing and the cat demon is too high, and Lu Yuan can only pry into their state of mind, but the realm of the young master of the Mohist school is prominent among the monks, but he has not reached the Mahayana. level.
The words that I insist on are between Jin Dan and Yuan Ying at most.
So Lu Yuan used Qinglian's mentality directly ... this one didn't know if it could be regarded as a supernatural power to pry out her current state of mind.
Low mood.
Kushiro uses the most intuitive data-based brain to make up the mood of the young master of Mohism, if the mood value is full, it is calculated as 100.
少 The current state of mind of the young Master Mo is ...
Yiyi ... I learned that my grandma Shouyuan Linquan was -40.
Twenty-two ... I learned that I could only be trapped in this small fairy world in this life and couldn't go out -45.
Thirty-three ... a little hot -5.
In summary, her current state of mind is only ten points.
"Senior Tree, you said ... my grandma is my dearest relative, and also the only Moxie of the Mo family, without her ... I can't get out of this small fairy world, what's the point of living?
说 The Mo master said as he slammed the ground with a hoe, as if he was venting his inner depression and despair in this way.
Her state of mind is now low to some danger, so dangerous that if she practiced and promoted, she would inevitably go into magic.
If the refining instrument and the alchemy are refined, they will definitely fail, and the furnace will explode.
In the most intuitive way ... this child has depression.
"Think of it this way, how about I got the magic weapon in this Grizzly Daisen experience?" She slammed a on the ground and said, "No matter how high you are, you can only use this projectile. The land is lonely and old. What is the use of magic weapons? There is nowhere to do it. There is nowhere to show it. What can be used for me, ca n’t laugh ...

Auntie, do you lose your horse?
Kushiro hurt his head a bit with the mourning words of Master Mo.
"Do you really think there is nothing interesting in this world?" Lu Yuan stopped his and glanced at the young master of Mohist.
"Even if it does exist, what significance does it have in this small fairyland?" She asked.
Auntie chicken ... wait for me to power up your Mojia village and connect to the Internet ... I don't think it makes any sense to you.
However, these roads are still under preparation, and the primary goal is still to cultivate the land of the Grizzly Daxian family first.
But before this, Lu Yuan could not solve the problems in her low mood ... Grandma's death and inability to get out of the fairy world, but Lu Yuan could solve the third problem.
The temperature of the fairy world of the grizzly bear immortal is very high. Although the surrounding mist is lingering, Lu Yuan estimates that the temperature may be about 35 degrees.
This is already in the category of the summer, so even if this young master of Mohist school has some practice, working in this environment for a long time will also overflow a little sweat.
Kushiro went out of the fairy world of Grizzly Daisen, bought two bottles of cold cola from the supermarket next door and returned.
"Next." Lu Yuan threw one of the bottles of iced cola to the young master of Mohism.
"Senior tree, what is this bottle of black water? There are air bubbles overflowing, can it be a poison that can kill people!"
The expression on her face holding the bottle of Coke became very vigilant, because the appearance of Coke really looked like a poison from her perspective.
The color is black, and it also bubbling ... it's all poison.
Kushiro far too lazy to explain, directly opened a bottle and put his mask on, then took a small sip.
"Used for relieving the heat." After drinking this sip, Lu Yuan shook the bottle in his hand again to the young master of Mo.
"Sir tree, it's not that young people look down on your refined elixir, but the younger is not hot right now ... there is no need to use the elixir to go to the summer." Master Mojia seemed very hesitant.
Because in the concept of a spiritual person, an environment with a temperature of 70 degrees or more than 100 degrees can be regarded as an extremely hot summer, and it is necessary to rely on immortals and magic charms to cool down the extreme heat.
Thirty-five degrees in the city was at least just a little hot for her.
Of course, the more reason is that the young master of the Mo family knows that ... Immortals and other medicines are generally not very delicious and very bitter. She can not eat without eating.
"This is not an elixir I made, you know with a sip." Lu Yuan really didn't know what to say.
要 If Coca-Cola is really made by yourself, will you still farm the Grizzly Daxian here? Lived in the big villa directly, and lived the extravagant life that hit people with money!
"This ... younger ... obey."
This young master of Mo family already thinks that Lu Yuan is a person of her grandmother's generation, that is, a master who can become a and save the Mo family in water and fire!
As a young master of the Mo family, she has to listen to Lu Yuan's words, the predecessor of the tree.
So the senior tree forced her to drink this elixir, even if she was helpless, she had to drink it.
I was so embarrassed that the young master of Mohism held the consciousness of dying and directly took the bottle of Coke and took a sip.
A pungent feeling filled her lips and tongue, this pain!
Oops! Really poisonous!
The thought only turned into a second or two, it seems ... a little delicious?
No ... very delicious!
Lu Yuan didn't urge her to take a second sip. After holding the bottle of Coke in her hands and pouring the first sip, she lifted the whole bottle of Coke as soon as she drank it at a speed visible to the naked eye. .
My girl is so drunk!
Kushiro really wanted to compliment that drinking a whole bottle of Coke in one breath could never be done, at least ... not necessary.
She made a happy ‘ha ~’ after drinking this bottle of cola, but she may realize that this onomatopoeia is too ladylike, so she covers her mouth with a shy hand.
"I'm sorry ... Senior Tree, I'm out of shape." She turned her face a little and didn't dare to look far away.
It's okay, everyone drinks this cola for the first time.
"This elixir name is Coke, what does it mean ... Can I understand it as happy water?" She tried to find some topics while awkward.
You understand very quickly, yes, this is the happy water of the fairy.
"You still call it cola as well." Lu Yuan thinks that happy water is easy to think of something bad.
"Since it was what the tree senior said, the junior will remember it." She said, but did not throw away the empty bottle in her hand, and glanced from time to time to the sip of Coke that Lu Yuan had just taken.
"Do you still want?" Lu Yuan probably understood what she meant by this look.
She nodded her head quickly, but quickly shook her head.
"The younger dare not, the senior tree has already given me a bottle ... more more ..."
"I don't mind, but this is what I have drank. If you don't mind this, you can take it."
Kushiro is very mindful of this. It is impossible to touch things that others have drank. It depends on whether the young master of the Mo family cares.
"This junior doesn't mind, I have been raised as a boy since I was a kid, so this should not be a matter of men and women." She tried to find various reasons to justify this embarrassing situation.
Kushiro was too lazy to wait for her to explain, and threw the bottle of Coke directly to her again.
"Find a place to sit down."
Lu Yuan sat down beside the excavated diversion gully, she still looked a little restrained, but after Lu Yuan took a picture of herself, she carefully held the bottle of Coke with both hands and sat in Lu Yuan's body. side.
"What's your name?" At this time, Lu Yuan realized that he had not asked the name of the young master of Mohist family.
"Mo Mercy, poor pity, this year the age of consciousness is fifteen, but plus the retreat age should be more than three hundred years old." She said she put her hand on the bottle cap again, and stole it when doing this I glanced far away, and seemed to ask Lu Yuan, "Can I drink? ’
More than 300 years old ... but this is the years spent in retreat. The age of spiritual knowledge means the actual age of the consciousness and psychology of the spiritual master.
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"Drink if you want, don't mind me." Lu Yuan said.
She got Lu Yuan's accurate words, twisted the bottle cap a little happily, and drank in a small sip. Lu Yuan looked at her little feet that were swinging constantly, which was essentially just a child.
"Do you still think it's useless to you?" Lu Yuan asked again, looking at her happy.
When asked by Lu Yuan, she was in an awkward and shy state.
"Senior Tree, I hope you can understand the importance of my grandma to me. Without her, my life is really nothing ... looking forward." She still stubbornly thought that if Senior Moya died, she would have no meaning to live.
"Will I bring these elixir and snacks better than Coke in the future?"
"This is not a problem that can be solved by elixir and mouthpiece!" Her attitude remained firm.
"That means don't do it?" Lu Yuan felt that the rest of the money for snacks was good.
"... Senior Tree ... It's natural to be able to bring some ... Best, I have eaten Wulingmu fruit for almost a century ..." Her voice was very choked, but she still brought some begging.
那就 "Then live well!" Lu Yuan patted her shoulder and said, "There are still many beautiful things in this world waiting for you to experience, and live well with everyone!"
The master of Mohist nodded his head slightly. At this moment, Lu Yuan felt a sudden flow of goodness flowing into his body.
都能 Is it good to feed Coke to others? Lu Yuan glanced at the golden virtues in his palms and glanced at the young master of Mohist school.
Her mood has risen from low to 65 ordinary.
Can this be regarded as persuasion?