She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 1276 Except for beauty, it's really useless (3 more)

   "Master." Mo Xiao shouted to the Divine Miracle Emperor.

   Miracle Emperor: "."

   A few days ago, when the Qilin tribe suffered a disaster, Mo Xiao also went there, but the incident happened suddenly that day, and Mo Xiao didn't have a chance to say hello to Song Ji. Song Ji stared at Mo Xiao for a moment before hesitating and saying, "Black brat?"

   Mo Xiao hated this title very much in his heart.

   But hearing the name 'black brat' from Song Ji's mouth, Mo Xiao felt a sense of peace of mind.

   "It's me, Master." Mo Xiao couldn't do without the word Master.

  Song Ji waved his hand and said, "Don't call me master, I will confiscate your apprentice."

  Mo Xiao was not annoyed, he said, "But you taught me my divination skills. In my heart, you are my master."

Song Ji snorted and sarcastically said: "Don't tell the outside world that your fortune-teller is taught by me, it's embarrassing." Song Ji pointed to the direction of the fortune-telling star building, and said proudly: "I The apprentice is called Yu Huang, but he is much more powerful than you. If you want people to know that you are my apprentice, they will suspect that I have bad eyesight."

  Although Professor Song's words sounded very demanding and exciting, Mo Xiao still didn't feel annoyed at all. Mo Xiao walked in front of Song Ji, he squatted down, looked at Song Ji who was sitting on the small stool, and said in a deep voice, "Mo Xiao's talent is not very good, and it's really embarrassing for Master. But Master's kindness to Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao will keep it in his heart. No matter how much Master dislikes me, Mo Xiao will always be grateful to Master for his teaching."

   When he first came to the big world, Mo Xiao was a helpless stray dog.

   is Professor Song's shelter and teaching, which made Mo Xiao stand firm ahead of time and gain a new understanding of the divination continent.

   For Mo Xiao, Song Ji is of great significance to him.

  Drinking water never forgets the people who dig wells. People cannot forget their roots. Mo Xiao has been up and down for hundreds of years, and he always remembers the old man who was picking up garbage in the small town of Feisheng in the divination mainland. No matter how Song Ji hit him or despised him, Mo Xiao loved and appreciated the kindness and help that the Divine Miracle Emperor had conveyed to him from the bottom of his heart.

  Song Ji did not expect Mo Xiao to have such a thick skin.

   He said so badly that Mo Xiao could still stay here without changing his face.

   Song Ji also saw that this little black brat was a dead-headed fox, and he couldn't drive him away. Song Ji asked Mo Xiao, "What are you doing here?"

Mo Xiao told Song Ji: "Master should also know about my relationship with Yu Huang. I heard that Yu Huang has successfully comprehended "On the Possibility of God's Prophet", and now he has become a young star in the divination mainland's self-cultivation world. I am concerned about her situation, so I came to take a look."

"Also, I know that she is going to go back to Jing's house to investigate some things. I can't worry about it. I want to accompany her and be her backer." After speaking, Mo Xiao noticed that Song Ji's eyes were slightly unhappy, and he realized what he said. Looking down on Song Ji, he hurriedly said: "Of course, with Master escorting Ah Huang, naturally no one dares to bully her. But the more the backing, the better."

  Song Ji's expression looked a little better now.

   "Then what are you doing here when you come to me?" Song Ji returned to the topic again.

   What else can be done?

   Mo Xiao suddenly stood up, carefully tidied up his appearance, then took a step back, suddenly fell to his knees, and gave Song Ji a solid kowtow a few times. "Mo Xiao, thank you for your help back then, I would like to see you here."

   Song Ji looked at Mo Xiao with a complicated expression.

   Emperor Mo Xiao, the dignified black fox, the patriarch of the nine-tailed fox clan, said to him that he would kneel. It could be seen that Mo Xiao was really grateful for the insignificant teachings back then.

Song Ji suddenly sighed and said, "Don't think of how great I am. The reason why I noticed you at the beginning and wanted to keep you by my side to teach divination was also because I found a trace hidden in your body. The spiritual aura of a familiar old friend. But that old friend seems to be an enemy rather than a friend."

   Hearing Song Ji's words, Mo Xiao understood who the 'old friend' he was talking about.

"Master is really attentive. At that time, there was indeed another soul hidden in my body. It was the creation **** of the Holy Spirit Continent, Lord Jinyu Holy Spirit. However, Lord Jinyu Holy Spirit has changed and has been using me to do evil. But Fortunately, I have successfully asked him, and the Holy Spirit Continent is free from his clutches."

"It's only temporarily safe." Song Ji put his hand on the broken wooden table and sighed: "Now the three thousand worlds are facing extinction, your Holy Spirit Continent has just experienced an earth-shattering war, and you are facing The destruction of the Great Dao is not easy."

   Mo Xiao lowered his eyes and said, "Until the last moment, no one from the Holy Spirit Continent will give up."

   "Having this heart is very valuable." Song Ji said, "Get up, sit and talk."

  Mo Xiao stood up, picked up a small stool with crooked legs, and sat down beside Song Ji.

  Song Ji dressed plainly and shabby, while Mo Xiao dressed elegantly and gracefully. Song Ji looks unremarkable, with an unshaved beard and a sloppy appearance. And Mo Xiao, from the strands of hair to the leather shoes on his feet, was spotlessly clean.

  Song Ji glanced at Mo Xiao, who had the words 'exquisite and perfect' all over his body, and suddenly felt an eyesore. "Go and make me a stutter, even if you repay this kindness." Song Ji was really hungry, and he was tired of eating this bigu pill.

   Hearing this, Mo Xiao hurriedly got up and said, "Okay."

   He entered the kitchen, stared at the broken pot, the messy diced meat on the cutting board, and the shredded potatoes as thick as a pinky finger, and suddenly became at a loss.

   He can't cook.

   But in order to repay his kindness, Mo Xiao could only bite the bullet and threw a few pieces of fat into the pot.

  The fire was too big, and the fat was mushy before the oil came out. He used a spatula to turn the fat, but the water on the spatula was not dry, and a lot of oil and water splashed onto Mo Xiao's face.

Song Ji listened to the movement in the kitchen, frowned, and sighed, "It's not useful, it's not as good as that little baby surnamed Ye." Although the little ghost surnamed Ye has an unpleasant personality, he has nothing to say about his cooking skills. .

   After a long time, Mo Xiao only used a big sea bowl and came out with a bowl of diced meat and potatoes.

   The bowl of vegetables exuded a mushy smell. It always smeared the pot when frying the diced pork. For the sake of appearance, Mo Xiao discarded the smeared part and left the yellow soup.

   Smelling the mushy smell, Song Ji suddenly lost his appetite.

   "Hey." Song Ji stood up and stared at Mo Xiao, who could hardly conceal his noble and elegant style while holding a bowl, and made a precise and ruthless evaluation: "Apart from this face and your cultivation, you are really useless."

  Mo Xiao: "."

   "Let's go, go out to eat."

   In the end, the two of them went to a high-end restaurant in the capital and had a fancy western meal.

   Of course, this meal was paid for by Mo Xiao.

   After dinner, Mo Xiao took the initiative to invite Song Ji to stay at his house for a while, and then go to pick up Yuhuang after her retreat is over. He also took advantage of this rare opportunity to be respectful and filial.

  Song Ji thought of his shabby and shabby house that he had not lived in for many years, no one repaired it, and suddenly felt a little moved. He asked Mo Xiao, "Where is your residence?"

   Mo Xiao said: "Sanjiu District."

   District 39, that is the powerhouse area where the cultivators of the Starlight Kingdom live. The houses there are large villas with large gardens, and there are servants in the villas to take care of them.

  Song Ji was heartbroken.

   (end of this chapter)