Chapter 456 Touching Uncle Mo's Butt (5)
But now, he tied it up with a white-purple hair crown, with a faint golden embellishment on it, like a nobleman who came down from a fairyland, so handsome that people dare not look directly at him.
"Since the clothes are fine, why does Xiao Geer look at me like this?" Si Mo looked at her suspiciously. Suddenly, the amber eyes suddenly lit up, and she said clearly: "It seems that Xiao Ge'er likes my dressing up like this very much."
"Thick-skinned." Mu Qingge rolled his eyes at him, guarded his sight, and said in a cold voice, "You are not low-key."
Si Mo frowned, pursed his lips and thought for a while, then walked towards Mu Qingge and asked, "Then little Geer, do you think I need to add something? Or subtract something?"
He took the initiative to ask, and Mu Qingge also looked back at him.
However, she suddenly discovered that with Si Mo's appearance, unless he changed his face, no matter how he dressed, he would not be very low-key.
Helpless, she had no choice but to say: "No, this is fine."
After she finished speaking, she thought for a while and said, "I will tell the outside world that you are my cousin. I met on the road and happened to be on the same road, so we left together. My mother's surname is Sang, you can think of the name yourself."
"Sang?" Si Mo chewed the word in his mouth with downcast eyes, a gleam of light flashed in the bottom of his amber eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Then how about my name being Sang Mo?"
"Up to you." Mu Qingge said indifferently.
Ignoring Mr. Monster any more, Mu Qingge quickly washed and tidied herself up.
Si Mo looked at her with a smile, and said silently: 'Sang, Xiao Ge'er has this relationship with Xizhou Sang's family. '
"Xiao Ge'er, is your blood activated?" Si Mo asked suddenly.
Mu Qingge's vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, but then he thought, this man appeared when he activated his blood, and he has lived for so long, what else does he not know?
Sighing aggrieved in her heart, she said angrily, "Maybe." After coming out of the sunset wilderness yesterday, she had been making trouble for so long, how could she have time to care about her own blood? Anyway, during the activation process, she did feel the scene described by Mengmeng, so it should be fine for you.
As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist fell into Si Mo's palm.
She looked at him suspiciously, but seeing his serious expression, she didn't make a sound to disturb him.
After a while, Si Mo let go of her wrist, nodded and said: "Well, the blood has indeed been opened. And..." He looked at her, his amber eyes were shining brightly: "Little Geer, your The talent is amazing!" The power of inheritance in the bloodline is stronger than his imagination.
I'm afraid that none of the Xizhou Sang family of this generation can compare with his little Ge'er. Even those elders, the elders of the clan are inferior.
With such a monstrous talent, it is destined that her next road will only be more bumpy.
Of course, if you want to stand higher and break out of this world, you have to go through these.
He believes in his little song!
"The bloodline is activated!" Mu Qingge said in surprise.
With Si Mo's guarantee, she was truly sure of the fact that the blood was activated.
When did she start, she trusted the words of this man so much that she probably didn't even know it herself.
"It's still a pity." Suddenly, Mu Qingge's expression was gloomy, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Si Mo moved his hand, and hugged Mu Qingge into his arms again.
Wrapped in the arms of the man, his back pressed against his firm and warm chest. Mu Qingge blushed, pulled his hands away, and walked out.
"It's a pity that I can't swallow the strange fire for my use like Han Caicai." Mu Qingge pursed her lips. Different fire! It is said that some alchemists can control the beast fire, and the pills they refine are much better than Fanhuo. If she can have a strange fire and use it to refine alchemy and weapons, then she will definitely be able to improve the quality by several steps. Such a good thing, she has no luck to accept it, and it would be a lie to say that she has no regrets.