Do you want to kill it?

Mo Yuan thought...

As soon as this thought appeared, Xiaobai turned around: "We... are honest."

Mo Yuan's face twitched gently: "Honesty, I hope that's the case. You are busy, I'll go out first if I have something to do."

"Oh... I will keep my promise."

"Um."

Mo Yuan couldn't look directly at this cute little white. When he saw it at first, he thought it was cute and cute, and he thought it would become his assistant.

Mo Yuan is a second-level life form, a carbon-based life form. Xiaobai is a silicon-based metal life form. He has powerful technology, wisdom, emotions, ideas, and independent personality.

People yearn for freedom. Perhaps they also yearn for groups...

Obviously, with the knowledge that Xiaobai has mastered, its own level of civilization is almost impossible to stay with Mo Yuan. Unless Mo Yuan is raised as a pet...

It's like Mo Yuan raising Xiao Huang.

But Mo Yuan is the source master. In mythical space, the source master is almost equivalent to a god. Some people can raise puppies, or even lions and tigers as pets, but no one with normal thinking should want to raise a Tyrannosaurus rex as pets.

Xiaobai knows the existence of the Source Lord. Even the lowest level of life form will have an immortal body after becoming the Source Lord. Even if the Source Lord is killed in another galaxy, it will be crushed to pieces, and destroy the Source Lord's soul... The Source Lord can also be resurrected in the mythical space. Because at the moment of becoming the Source Lord, the mythological project has copied a soul of the Source Lord.

This is also the reason why Xiaobai didn't take action directly just now. He couldn't kill him...

And the Source Lord is the most powerful existence in the universe known to it. Of course, it takes a long time, millions of years, millions of years... or even longer to grow.

...

Mo Yuan didn't know that he could be resurrected. If he knew...

If you know it, you will know it. It's nothing. After all, he is not a masochist. He will not do anything like experiencing death.

Leave the space.

Late at night, the moon is shining.

It's a bit cold in the mountains, and it's now past three in the morning.

Mo Yuan went back to the house and rummaged for a long time before falling asleep. He woke up at 9 o'clock the next morning and cooked rice and cooked a piece of bacon... After the bacon was cooked, it was put into a steamer and steamed for a while, so that it tasted delicious.

Sliced ​​bacon, the fat part is crystal clear, and it looks very appetizing.

Just as he was about to start eating, Mo Xiao walked in, panting: "Brother~."

"Why are you here?" Mo Yuan came out of the kitchen with bacon.

Mo Xiao...

He is 1.6 meters tall, and it seems that he has to wear shoes only 1.6 meters. He is a little short, short hair, fat baby face, big eyes... except for the flesh on his face... Well, he looks quite cute.

Mo Yuan's eyes looked at her from top to bottom.

Mo Yuan was the dwarf whom her mother was pregnant after she became a disciple after she followed her master to practice. Mo Yuan was in her teens and Mo Xiao could run around, so she often sneaked to the mountains to find Mo Yuan to play. Mo Yuan also took her around the mountain to play wild game and find wild fruits to eat. Occasionally, she could find some rare medicinal herbs, so that the dwarf could take them back to her father and let her go out to exchange for money...

"Oh, what are your eyes? I'm your dear sister." Mo Xiao made Mo Yuan look shy. Brother, he seemed to be something wrong. He has become handsome...

"Come here to have a meal." Mo Yuan rolled his eyes: "Eat more fat and gain weight. It depends on your skin and bones."

"Girls look better if they are thinner."

"What are you asking me for this early morning?" Mo Yuan asked in the kitchen, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, served the rice.

"There are many bamboo shoots growing under the mountain. I'll dig bamboo shoots and come to see you by the way. I'll call you to dig them together." Mo Xiao picked up the bowls and chopsticks, picked up a piece of half-fat and half-slim bacon, and said while eating: "Let's see Master Dongfang, I brought paper money and incense candles."

"Do you know the old man's name?"

"Didn't it be written on the tombstone? Dongfang Baiyue. Master is really called Dongfang Baiyue?"

"Yeah." Mo Yuan nodded.

Mo Xiao wanted to say something, opened her mouth and fell silent. After a while, he said, "Brother, are you afraid of being alone in the mountain?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Mo Yuan said.

Mo Xiao grabbed her head. If there was no one in the mountains, she would definitely not dare to ask her to come up alone. What's more, just now...

"Brother, have you used a mask?" Mo Xiao peeked at Mo Yuan and found that Mo Yuan's facial features had become three-dimensional, as if... the original black face was much whiter. Mo Yuan was not ugly before, but was not obviously handsome. Now Mo Yuan is just one word handsome, and has a particularly attractive temperament.

"What mask, what a fool?" Mo Yuan picked up a piece of fat meat and said, "I have to guard the tomb, and I have to wait for the master to pass the seventh day before going down the mountain."

"Oh..." Mo Xiao bulged his cheeks: "The price of houses in the city has been reduced during this period. My mother said that you will mortgage a house in the city. After you go down the mountain, we will go to see the house together."

"I don't have any interest, and I don't have money either." Mo Yuan shrugged. I don't have this plan for the time being... By the way, dog-headed gold. Dog-headed gold forgot to bring it out in the space. The piece of dog-headed gold weighs more than ten pounds, and it is shining with gold, and it looks worth a lot of money.

Mo Xiao knew that Mo Yuan failed to start a business in the past, and his family owed debts. Now, she didn’t know how much money Mo Yuan has, “How much can you take out for your parents?”

"Thirty thousand...more than seventy thousand." Thirty thousand was Mo Yuan's own deposit. The other money Mo Yuan found in his master's bedroom was the money he gave to his master before. He had been on the mountain and had no place to spend money, so he put it in a wooden box.

"I can take out two hundred thousand."

"The money you made in live broadcast?" Mo Yuan said in surprise.

After graduating from university, Mo Xiao did not work outside, but worked in her hometown, catching fish, doing farm work, digging bamboo shoots in the mountains, picking mushrooms, etc.

Mo Xiao nodded: "It's profitable to do self-media and live broadcasts. Otherwise, don't go to the city, I will teach you live broadcasts. Now, I'll catch eels and loaches on the live broadcast. There are so many people watching, and it will definitely be better than working in the city."

“Not interested.”

Mo Xiao pouted and was unhappy: "Whatever you want. Anyway, you can buy a house in the city as soon as possible. I have 200,000 yuan here, so I will lend it to you first. If you have money in the future, you can pay it back if you want to pay it back, and if you don't want to pay it back, it's fine. If you buy a two-bedroom and one-living house in the city, the down payment will definitely be enough."

"I don't want to buy a house." Mo Yuan pinched his temples: "You came up to me for this?"

"Ah. Buy a house... and then dig bamboo shoots. During this period, the price of bamboo shoots has increased, 1 pound per 7 yuan. Mom told you that if you have time, go down and cook some bamboo shoots for money." Mo Xiao was full, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at Mo Yuan with both hands on her chin: "Brother, you really have to plan for yourself. You are not young, hurry up and buy a house in the city, and there is still a chance to find a wife later. If you are late, wait until you are thirty years old..."

"You're very long-winded." If it weren't for the time before, Mo Yuan would have been inexplicably irritated when he heard his sister say these things. It was not that what she said was unpleasant, but...

Men, all know.

"You think I'm verbose, I still have to say it."

It's a big head.

After dinner, after burning incense to the master and burning paper money, Mo Yuan drove his sister down the mountain.

"You think about buying a house. The house price will be cheaper during this period. After a while, the price will rise at any time." Mo Xiao said loudly as she walked.

"I understand. Tell my parents that when the master passes the first seventh day, I will go down the mountain."

"oh……"

Although Mo Yuan was a little annoyed by his sister's words, he was particularly moved.

It is not easy for Mo Xiao to make money. Two hundred thousand, which is her savings for several years. It is not easy for anyone to make money...

If an ordinary family buys a house, it will basically cost the savings of their parents for most of their lives. It is too difficult for young people to buy a house without relying on their parents' desire to buy a house.

Seeing her sister disappear at the end of the mountain road, Mo Yuan turned around and returned to the bedroom and entered the space...
Chapter completed!