MTL - When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish-Chapter 595 extra 17

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Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue didn't expect that they would meet Qing Yu by such a coincidence, and they didn't expect that Zhu Zongzhu, who was still thinking about him before, would really wake up now. The two were surprised and surprised, so they naturally stepped forward to meet each other immediately.

Qing Yu didn't expect such a coincidence, but a hundred years is not a long time for a monk, and she looked at the two people in front of her, and it seemed that there was no change. And in the past hundred years, she has been running around almost all the time, and she has no time to inquire about the situation of the two of them. So they met each other suddenly, after being surprised, she also asked about the recent situation of the two of them: "Long time no see, how are you two now?"

Jiang Mo took the initiative to answer: "We are fine, Master, you can rest assured. It was just that I went out for a trip and fell into a special space by accident. I was trapped in it for decades, and I haven't been back to the sect for many years. Now it’s time to go back.”

Qing Yu was not too surprised to hear this, after all similar things are really common in the cultivation world. Moreover, she can't see the cultivation of the two of them clearly now. Thinking about it, the two of them have gained a lot in that space-in just a hundred years, she was completely left behind by the two juniors. Experience, more or less regretful.

But as soon as this idea came up, the little fox in her arms seemed to notice something, and just rightly rubbed his head against her arms. So Qing Yu's heart softened all of a sudden, thinking about the harvest of the past hundred years, she felt that it was not a waste.

However, what Qing Yu didn't know was that when she looked at the little fox in her arms, the tenderness on her face really scared people.

Jiang Mo still remembered how ruthless the master was when he held the back of his neck when he was a complete tiger cub. Look at the posture of her hugging the fox now... Tsk, it's not that she is sour, those are really two faces.

Anyone who knows Qing Yu can see her changes in the past century, and Yun Qingyue can naturally see it too. However, compared to this change of the master, she still focused more on the little fox in the other party's arms—Yun Qingyue is a very observant person, and when Jiang Mo talked with the master, she was always Observing the little fox calmly, he has already seen some clues.

After deliberating in his heart, Yun Qingyue still asked, "Master, is this my mother?"

Naturally, the two are connected by blood, and Yun Qingyue will not admit his mistake. But when she said this suddenly, she naturally had her own reasons, because the resurrected little fox had only one tail left, and her eyes were clear and ignorant, as if she didn't know herself or Jiang Mo.

Sure enough, Qing Yu reached out and rubbed the little fox's head, and said: "She is. But her soul is not yet fully assembled, so her intelligence is limited, and she even forgot everything in the past." Including the memories of Mu Bai's life.

The reunion of souls is also a miracle in the world of comprehension, so no one knows what kind of development or result it will be before it is done. Suddenly hearing that the little fox lost his memory due to incomplete soul, Yun Qingyue and the two were not too surprised, but asked: "I see that there are spiritual fluctuations in my mother, has the master guided my mother to practice again?"

Qing Yu's hundred years were not in vain, except for those decades of accompanying Mu Bai, she almost traveled all over the cultivation world in the rest of the time. Naturally, this kind of running around also had results. She successfully gathered dozens of remnants of souls, and also gathered most of Zhu Baiyi's souls.

But things like gathering souls actually change from easy to difficult. At the beginning, Qing Yu found large pieces of remnant souls, but after the easiest stage in the early stage, the remnant souls he found later became smaller and smaller. The piece of remnant soul Qing Yu found recently was even less than one-thousandth of the entire soul body, and she couldn't imagine how long it would take to gather them all.

But even if the little fox's body was nourished by her, his lifespan would be limited after his cultivation base was abolished. She couldn't sit still, so after gathering most of the souls and the little fox woke up, she began to guide him to practice.

Fortunately, although Zhu Baiyi doesn't remember the past, her instinct of cultivation is still there, and the process of re-cultivation is considered smooth.

Qingyu didn't hide this from the two of them, and Yun Qingyue didn't think there was anything wrong, but he heard that Zhu Baiyi's soul was so completely broken, and his brows were stained with worry.

In addition to worrying about her mother, she also worried about her master.

Yun Qingyue watched Qing Yu hesitate to speak, and wanted to persuade the other party not to forget his own practice while running around. After all, except for her and Jiang Mo who are cheating, they can practice at the age of six or seven hundred.

Qing Yu, who was in the Mahayana period, can definitely be called talented. And this talent always needs to work hard to match, and the road of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and there is no delay.

Qing Yu, who raised Yun Qingyue with one hand, didn't need to guess, she also knew what she wanted to say, so before Yun Qingyue was embarrassed to speak, she took the initiative to say: "I will find it slowly. This is my obsession, and this This experience is not all useless to me.”

Yun Qingyue knew that she was talking about her state of mind, so she didn't want to say anything else, she just said: "Now, can the two of us help?"

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Jiang Mo also had a lot of curiosity about the resurrection, and Zhu Zongzhu's resurrection was completely different from what she had experienced. So after the senior sister and the master had a conversation, her attention was completely on the little fox.

The little tiger is not very courageous. Although his cultivation has surpassed his master, he still dare not be too presumptuous in front of his master.

So at first she didn't dare to do anything, she just secretly looked at the little fox with a pair of golden tiger eyes - the fox with long forearms was petite, with snow-white fur without a trace of mottled color, and a pair of black eyes that were lively and agile. She nestled in Qing Yu's arms obediently, and with Qing Yu's caressing movements, she narrowed her eyes from time to time, looking like she was enjoying herself.

To be honest, the little fox in front of me is really different from the Zongzhu Zhu in my memory. At least before today, Jiang Mo couldn't imagine that the majestic Crimson Blood Sovereign would have such an obedient and enjoyable appearance.

But this is just the prejudice of outsiders. In fact, Qing Yu is very familiar with the clingy and enjoying appearance of the little fox.

Jiang Mo just felt strange, so he couldn't help staring at the little fox a few more times. The latter also noticed her gaze, and those dark eyes immediately looked over with curiosity and scrutiny.

Cubs and furries are always extra cute, not to mention furries.

Although Jiang Mo is still getting smaller from time to time, and then Lai will act like a baby in the arms of his senior sister and wait for masturbation, taking advantage of it by the way. But she still couldn't help itching when she looked at the fluffy little fox in front of her. Afterwards, he turned his eyes slightly and saw the little fox's big fluffy tail hanging from the master's arm. It was not only itchy in the heart, but also in the hands - no cat can resist being caught by this dangling "cat teaser" absorb!

Jiang Mo has been a white tiger for nearly two hundred years, and he has long been assimilated by the big cat's instinct to become cat-like. So she endured it, endured it again, in the end she still couldn't hold it back, and secretly stretched out her claws at the little fox's big tail.

Foxes have always been known for their cunning, and besides, the little fox was already staring at her, so how could he ignore Jiang Mo's little trick? So at the moment when Jiang Mo's furtive hand was about to touch her tail, the fluffy fox tail flicked and dodged.

At the same time, the little fox turned his head and got into Qing Yu's arms, and let out a series of moaning and chirping sounds.

Qing Yu was talking to Yun Qingyue, when she heard the sound, she immediately lowered her head and looked over, and saw the little fox hiding in her arms with its tail in its arms. Then he turned his eyes a little, and caught a glimpse of Jiang Mo's claws that he hadn't had time to retract.

At that moment, Jiang Mo felt that the outstretched paws were a bit cold, and while hurriedly retracting them, he forced a flattering smile. Then when she turned around, she met the senior sister's reproachful gaze, and suddenly felt a little wronged—she couldn't hold back and stretched out her hand, but she was stared at by both the master and the apprentice without even touching a fox fur. Wronged again.

What annoyed Jiang Mo even more was that the little fox peeked over at this moment, with slightly curved eyes and a gloating smile... Tsk, this fox looks so innocent and innocent, but actually He is still so cautious in his bones!

Yun Qingyue didn't see the fox's small movements, but she didn't ignore Jiang Mo's grievances, and she was angry and funny for a while. Of course she saw the little fox's big tail, and guessed that Jiang Mo just couldn't help itching. But she didn't think about it, it was not only a fox, but also her mother and Jiang Mo's elders. Who would secretly touch the tail of an elder?

Don't say Master is unhappy, she even wants to twist her ears and teach her a lesson!

A hundred years is enough to make two lovers have a tacit understanding. So even if Yun Qingyue didn't say anything, he didn't do anything

, Jiang Mo also read all her thoughts from a look.

The little tiger was aggrieved and guilty, and he didn't dare to say anything. He took two steps back to show his attitude.

Fortunately, Qing Yu was not a fussy person, so he reached out and rubbed the fox's head to comfort him, but he didn't pursue anything. And the little fox obviously has seen the world, and doesn't care about the little tiger who just wants to touch her tail. She nestled in Qing Yu's arms again, pawing and pulling on Qing Yu's arm twice with her little claws, and humming and chirping sounded from her throat, which sounded like a baby.

It wasn't until Qing Yu skillfully stretched out his hand to scratch the fox's chin that the little fox narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it again in satisfaction. But as long as Qing Yu takes her attention away from her, she will immediately stretch out her paws again.

The two of Jiang Mo also noticed that the little fox just didn't want Master to give other people's attention, and the quietness of the moment before was probably the limit. It's just that Jiang Mo was unlucky, and was exploited... Tool Tiger reacted dumbfounded, and the previous depression was swept away. After thinking about it, he sneaked out a photo stone and decided to record the dark history of his mother-in-law.

Yun Qingyue saw it, but didn't say anything. The person from the front even moved secretly to cover his wife.

After Jiang Mo finished recording this black history, his heart was completely at ease. She finally remembered what her senior sister said before, and then looked at the rejuvenated mother-in-law in front of her who didn't know when she would fully recover, and decided to help her.

She opened the system mall and began to look for props that could search for soul fragments, so as to help her mother-in-law's soul complete as soon as possible.

After all, you have to wait for someone to recover before you can understand the black history that has been recorded.