MTL - Fast Transmigration: Monster Host Online Short Guard-Chapter 827 Go to the fast travel game, mother and daughter meet

  Chapter 827 Go to the fast travel game, mother and daughter meet

"In a word, are you going to do it or not? Don't forget, your Shengyin Peak is still in the fairyland. Mo Zexing is not moving your peak now because I set up a formation for you back then, but that formation can't be done. I can't protect your Shengyin Peak forever." Mo Chen said leisurely.

  Ling Muci was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said after a while, "I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years, but I don't know that you even counted me in." The tone was a little helpless.

   "I didn't care before, but now there are people who care, just like you are to Wu Xin, and I am the same. I still have a daughter to protect." Mo Chen's expression remained unchanged.

  People always change.

  Yuan Mochen used to have no desires and no feelings, but later he experienced friendship and was betrayed.

  I have experienced family affection and been hurt by relatives.

   Experienced love.

  Simply, he treats her faithfully.

   But in the end, if you have something in your mind, it is impossible to think about nothing.

  …

  Ling Muci understood what he said.

  However, he knew that his understanding was only understanding.

  He knows that Yuan Mochen has experienced a lot, he is not qualified to say that he knows that feeling.

  He was just able to understand her change.

   is also willing to accept her changes.

   "The laws of the world really won't punish me?" Ling Muci continued.

   "If you don't want to, I still have someone to choose." Mo Chen raised his chin, looked at Ling Mu and said.

  Ling Muci glanced at Yuan Wuxin.

   Finally nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

  He has always been inferior to her, but he has to do something to be worthy of being her friend.

  Yuan Wu turned his head heartily, and shook his hand, "I will accompany you through heaven or hell."

  Ling Muci twitched his mouth when he heard the words.

   Mo Chen stood up and didn't want to watch any more, "I'll go through the game quickly."

   Several people watched Mo Chen's disappearing back reluctantly, but no one dissuaded her.

   After all, they all know that she misses Mo Li.

  —

   "Third uncle, can you see how my system is doing?" Mo Li held a white and fat carrot head in his hand, and handed it to Gong Yi for a look.

  Gong Yi's face was still paralyzed, but his expression was a little gentle, "Well, it's very pretty."

   "Cut, this is also called good-looking, and this is called ugly, extremely ugly." Nangong Jiyue said casually.

  Mo Li heard the words, tilted his head slightly, glanced at Nangong Jiyue, and squinted his eyes, "Then why don't you make one and come out to see?"

   "Cut, when I worked on the system, your mother wasn't born yet." Nangong Jiyue said indifferently.

   "Oh? I don't know, Mr. Nangong is actually older than me." A lazy voice sounded from the hall.

   The hall suddenly fell into silence.

  The three people in the hall looked at the source of the sound at the same time, only to see Mo Chen in purple clothes appearing in the center of the hall.

  With a hair crown tied up, if you just look at her appearance, you can't tell whether she is a man or a woman.

  But the voice just now did come from her mouth.

  He has a cool and lazy temperament and a delicate face.

  Mo Li blinked and looked straight at Mo Chen. She didn't know who this beautiful woman was, but she could clearly feel the familiarity from her soul.

  Mo Chen slightly hooked his lips, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "Li'er, mother is back."

  Mo Li stood there in a daze, feeling at a loss for a moment.

  It turns out that what Daddy said is true, Mother is really the most beautiful person in the world.

   moved his feet, but did not move.

  Obviously, after she teased Nangong Jiyue on weekdays, she slipped very fast, but today's feet are a little disobedient.

  Mo Chen walked up to Mo Li step by step, stretched out his hand, and pulled Mo Li into his arms, "Li'er, I am mother."

  Mo Li was pulled into his arms, and a faint scent of medicinal wine immediately lingered on the tip of his nose, which was completely different from the smell on his father back then.

  Daddy's body smelled of black bamboo mixed with wine.

   "Mother." Mo Li moved his lips, put his arms around Mo Chen's waist, and called softly.

  I'm afraid this is a dream, but such a dream is too happy.

  There is not much difference in height between Mo Chen and Mo Li, but Mo Li bent slightly, so he leaned against Mo Chen's arms.

  Close your eyes slightly, the tip of your nose is full of the faint smell of medicinal wine, "Mother." Mo Li called softly again.

   "Yes, mother is here." Mo Chen stretched out his hand and gently stroked Mo Li's head.

  A tear fell on Mo Li's shoulder.

   "Mother, this is not a dream, right?" Mo Li said softly, she had many such dreams.

   It was just a dream, she couldn't see her mother's face clearly.

   All I know is that in the dream, there was a very gentle person calling her name softly, one after another.

  The difference between the sense of happiness in the dream and the sense of loss when waking up is too great for her to bear.

  She was a little scared.

   This time, it's not a dream.

   "It's not a dream, mother is back." Mo Chen said softly.

  Mo Li finally couldn't hold back, a tear fell, soaking Mo Chen's clothes.

  …

  Nangong Jiyue sighed softly, she thought this kid was as cold and indifferent as her mother, but it turned out that there were times when he was like a child.

  Gong Yi still had a paralyzed face, but there was a slight redness in his cold eyes.

  —

  When Mo Li's mood stabilized, he didn't let him hold Mo Chen's hand.

  Mo Chen also let her lead, and then reminiscing with the group in the Quick Transmigration Bureau.

  When the group saw Mo Li sitting next to Mo Chen like a good baby, everyone was stunned.

   There will be times when the little devil who is so heavenly and earthly will be a good baby?

   "Have the pieces of Guixiqin gone?" Gong Yi looked at Mo Chen and asked.

   "I sent Luo Luo to look for it. He has seen Gui Xiqin, and he is familiar with Gui Xi." Mo Chen stretched out his hand to caress Mo Li who was nestled on his waist, and said indifferently.

   "Has Mo Fanyao returned to the Demon Race?" Gong Yi looked at Mo Chen and said.

   "It should be that his soul power has fully recovered, and he presumably went to deal with the demons." Mo Chen was not worried about his comfort.

  Before leaving the Derivative Realm, she bound a soul contract with him, and if he had something to do, she would be able to sense it right away.

   "Now, all we have to do is wait for news from Luo Luo." Gong Yi said softly, reaching out and tapping on the chair.

   "Well, let's wait for its news. It's better to pay attention to the news from the fairy world. Mo Zexing knows that I'm back, so he should take action."

   "Don't worry, I've been paying attention." Gong Yi gave her a reassuring look.

   Mo Chen nodded, thought of something, and asked Gong Yi, "Brother Yao, has he been back?"

   "I came back a few days ago, and took Xiao Qi to play in the derivative world again." Gong Yi's tone was a little helpless, but he didn't know when Yuan Moyao loved to play so much.

  Mo Chen nodded after hearing the words, but didn't say much.

   After chatting with Gong Yi for a few more words, he took Mo Li out for a stroll.

   It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the fast game, but there are many changes.

   There are many strange departments, such as the rescue department, the strategy department, the male **** cultivation department, the goddess cultivation department...

  There are so many kinds of things, it gives Mo Chen a headache.

   More than a thousand years is enough for people who are going through the rounds to change for several rounds.

   But they are not ordinary people after all, many old people are still there, and naturally some people know Mo Chen.

   Along the way, many people greeted Mo Chen.

  (end of this chapter)