Vol 2 Chapter 473: Qisha listen to plum

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That night!
　　 Inside the Great Immortal Palace.
　　Wu Hui was in the small courtyard where he was assigned. He reclined comfortably in the Taishi chair, looking up at this exotic starry sky. Apart from the faint stars, the most striking is not that the three scorching suns are rotating.
　　 It's the one that is not far from the fairy palace where he once was born.
　　 The huge purgatory star, in Wu Hui's eyes, is as red as a red basketball, exuding a mysterious light. It was the trials on that planet that gave rise to all kinds of life.
　　 "Young Master ~"
　　 Red Luan and Luluo had a fan and one peeled grapes to feed. Among them, the red luan slightly complained with dissatisfaction: "The principals of the Xianyuan Palace are really low-eyed, and as a young master, they only arranged such a broken yard."
　　 "Hehe~" Wu Hui smiled indifferently, "Oh, red luan, then tell me what is the identity of this young master?"
　　Red Luan froze for a moment. In her memory, the young master seemed to be an ordinary immortal who came from an ordinary planet. But that identity seems to be somewhat incompatible with the temperament of the young master.
　　 Immediately, she turned around and said: "Young Master is the young master, no matter what his identity is, my red luan is the most respected young master."
　　 "It is also the greatest young master in Luluo's heart." Luluozhuo added hurriedly aside, fearing that he would be slow for half a beat, and did not show loyalty.
　　 "Hehe~" Wu Hui touched their heads with a smile, these two puppet maids are also cute, but it is a pity that the level of civilization in the Xianmiao Palace is far from being able to create a real soul.
　　 In fact, let alone the fifth-level civilization, even the sixth-level civilization may not touch the level of making souls. If there is a civilization that can create a real soul, how great is that civilization.
　　 I am afraid that even Wu Hui's heyday of the bright civilization he inherited may not be possible.
　　 Just as Wu Hui imagined the future, his eyes moved slightly, as if he was aware of something, and there was a look of doubt in the corner of his mouth.
　　 A wave of ripples in space.
　　 A pretty shadow in an ink-colored long dress came across the space and fell into the courtyard. When she saw Wu Hui, she was somewhat helpless and her cheeks could not help becoming red.
　　 "Mo sister?"
　　 Wu Hui touched his nose and was slightly surprised. Then he shook his folding fan and smiled, "What's the matter with Shimei's visit this big night?"
　　 For some civilized races that have already crossed the planet and crossed the galaxy, the so-called day-night alternation is just the change of light and darkness caused by the rotation of the planet.
"This..." Mo Tingmei was a little embarrassed and hesitated, whether it was day or night, so breaking into a man's yard was a violation of traditional ethics. Once it was spread, her Mo Tingmei's reputation would be tarnished. .
　　 However, she had a reason to come.
Mo listened to Mei taking a few deep breaths and paid a gift to Wu Hui: "Brother Wang Dong, I came here to apologize to you and thank you. The trial conference was supported by Brother Brother, listen to Mei Thank you very much, but also hope that Brother Wang Dong can forgive me for my misunderstanding."
　　 "Well, I thank you for receiving it." Wu Hui said with a smile. "But even if we apologize, there is no misunderstanding between us. I am the kind of person you imagined, and the sister can go back."
"You..." The first half of the sentence sounded okay, but the second half of the sentence made Mo Tingmei's anger rush up and down. "Is it that I listen to Mei in the eyes of Brother, so annoying?" Regardless of her daughter's restraint, she took the initiative to come to the house and thanked her for apologizing, but she was dismissed so lightly.
　　 "This..." Wu Hui touched his nose and said the truth, "Disgust is naturally not disgusting, but..."
　　 "But what?"
　　Mo listened to Mei's expression a little badly and asked, "Brother Wang Dong, don't hide it, it's for my own good."
"Since you say that, then I have something to say. Although I don't dislike you, I don't like it." Wu Hui shrugged and shook the fan, saying honestly, "You don't have any problems. It’s not big, it’s just a little bit tempered, impulsive, full of brains, and often quite self-righteous. Of course, these don’t blame you, mainly because you are too young, with little experience, too shallow, ordinary, The family is also spoiled, so that habitual self-centered..."
　　Wu Hui's talk of plucking and plucking made Mo Hemei's forehead continually dripping cold sweat, and the killing in his eyes became heavier and heavier.
　　 The premise of your sentence is not serious. Is it really bad?
　　Miss Ben, did you say so badly?
Wu Hui, who spoke only half of this box, saw that she was almost like a gunpowder pail that was about to be lit, and immediately shut her mouth consciously, and smirked: "Small problems are all small problems. Put aside these, Shimei is generally pretty good."
　　 "Hehe~Thank you Brother "It's not bad", this evaluation...Farewell and farewell." Mo Tingmei's mouth twitched, and she felt that if she stayed, she might become a wanted murderer.
　　Speaking, Mo Tingmei fled with some embarrassment. But before stepping out of the yard, she paused again, remembering that there was one more important thing to ask when she came here, and immediately she gritted her teeth and calmed down her murderous impulse. "That, Wang Brother Brother. There is one more important thing I want to ask you about listening to Mei, I hope you can continue to answer truthfully."
　　 "Sister Mo's sister, please say, brother, I should know everything, and brothers are truthful to sisters." Wu Hui patted his chest, looking like a straight brother.
　　Hum, really honest enough.
Mo listened to Mei Lue's irritation and hesitation, but he summoned up the courage and asked: "Brother, what happened in the last battle? I remember the elder Yue Yue was hit, hit, hit the kind An indescribable poison... uh... how did her old man detoxify? How did she finally defeat that terrible demon.
　　 "Oh, you said it's the friendship between the elders of Inviting the Moon." Wu Hui suddenly realized, "Why do you think you are talking about such a big circle?"
The kind of direct name, I heard that Mei Qiao's face was red again, and glanced at Wu Hui angrily: "Brother Wang Dong, don't you talk nonsense? I just want to know how Elder Yueyue detoxifies , How to defeat that devil."
"That Jiaoxiang is the product of a sixth-level civilization. With the strength of the elders, if you give her the meditation for a few months, she may be able to get rid of it slowly. However, she is determined to defeat the devil without burning the soul, naturally. It can’t resist toxins."
　　 Mo listened to Mei's heart, and suddenly had a bad hunch: "Then, what can I do if the toxin can't be solved?"
　　 "What else can I do? It can only be like that." Wu Hui smiled.
　　 "What's that?" Mo Tingmei Hao suspended her breath and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"
　　 "Yes, this kind of thing can't be said clearly." Wu Hui put on a disgusting look and said with a smirk, "Since the sister wants to know the detailed process, it would be better to practice it again."
　　 The situation at the time was like this. Elder Moon invited to rush over like that, as if to eat me, and your brother is a decent gentleman who can only resist desperately, not to resist death.
　　 It's a pity that the elders of Invited Moon are powerful, and your brother's thin arms can't bear the thick thighs, and finally only tears...
　　 "Hey, hello, sister, where are you going, I haven't finished acting yet?"
　　Wu Hui saw Mo Hemei running away in a hurry and immediately shouted, "Sister, what are you running? Don't you want to know the final result?"
"Wang Dong, you stink rogue." Mo Tingmei could stay wherever she could, immediately crossing the space, her body dissipated in the ripples of the space, her voice still fluttering back and forth in the yard, "You are a big liar, I even made up such ridiculous lies to fool me, no, it's bullying me~ hum~ me, I don't want to see you anymore, hum!"
　　 The last word "hum" floated back and forth in the space~EbookFREE.me~ Apparently she had already crossed the space and left.
　　 "Hehe~" Wu Hui shook the folding fan and smiled, "Sister Mojia walking slowly."
　　 "Young Master~" Lu Luo asked curiously, "Miss Mo's family is very beautiful, her family is good and her strength is strong. How good is it to chase her as a daughter-in-law? Isn't the master bullying her so badly?"
"Hehe~" Wu Hui touched her face like a real person and smiled, "Like the kind of Miss Jin Jin, who has a bad temper, and marries home when his wife does not go to heaven? Or is my family Luluo good, well-behaved Obedient again."
　　 "Master, you're dead, people don't want to do it." Lulu ran away with "shyness" and glanced back at Wu Hui from time to time.
　　 These two best-in-class puppet maids are naturally the best in the best class. In addition to being highly anthropomorphic, they should have all the functions, even surrogacy.
　　 The strange hobby of some men of the barbarians is of course a breeze.
　　 "This life is really a little interesting." Wu Hui returned to the room with a smile. "Don't run, Lulu, hurry your young master... uh..."
　　 A sweaty line of murderous opportunity covered Wu Hui when.
　　 He covered his body with a spirit and glanced into the room. He was immediately covered with a spirit, and he had seven or eight points of fear: "You, you, why are you here?"
　　 The elder Elder Yuet, who had previously thought about leaving, was sitting in his room, staring at him with cold eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in his mouth.
　　 An invisible chill, like a tangible force, flooded the entire room, as if strangling Wu Hui's throat and heart, giving him a fatal blow anytime!
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