She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 204 Pillow tens of thousands of years ago

When she woke up the next day, Qian Qiao was already lying on the bed, presumably Mo Yun brought her back.

The first thing the girl did when she woke up was to raise her arms and smell her body, but this action happened to be seen by Mo Yun who came over.

"What do you smell? Do you think you smell too stinky or too fragrant?"

"Of course it's too fragrant~"

Just kidding, did you say you stink?Qian Qiao would never admit that she didn't smell anything!

"Oh? Let me smell it~ Well, it stinks!"

Mo Yun approached pretendingly, took a deep breath, nodded seriously, and then said something that made Qianqiao vomit blood.

"go away!"

Qian Qiao picked up the pillow behind her and threw it at Mo Yun, but he caught it easily.

"Don't throw it away, this is a pillow from tens of thousands of years ago!"

"No way, Mo Yun, are you so poor?"

Qianqiao was really stunned this time, wouldn't the bed and the table be tens of thousands of years ago...

"It's true that you are ignorant. This is the cold silk that took 3 years to become silk. It is a treasure that you can't even see in the human world~"

In fact, what Mo Yun said is not entirely correct. There are also cold silkworms in the human world, but the oldest ones are only a few thousand years old.

"As long as you're well-informed, I'm...too bad! I forgot to cook for my third uncle. It's been four days! No, I have to go out!"

Only then did Qian Qiao remember the promise to third uncle to cook, and it had been four days since then, and he didn't know if he would be angry.

"Remember to bring me a copy too~"

Seeing Qianqiao getting up to leave, Mo Yun waved slowly.

"Why?"

Qian Qiao stopped in her tracks and looked at Mo Yun in disbelief.

"Does it count because you drank my spiritual tea for tens of thousands of years? Or did you brew two spiritual pools? Or did you learn from my Yan Yi body..."

"Okay, okay, you're a boss, I'll bring a copy, send me out quickly."

Mo Yun began to count with his fingers, every time he said one, Qian Qiao felt dizzy, and hurriedly interrupted, for fear that if he said more, he would have to cook for the rest of his life.

"It's unpalatable, I won't teach you body skills~"

"I know~"

As soon as she was sent out by Mo Yun, she saw a person sitting in her room. When she saw who was coming, Qianqiao suddenly had the illusion of being caught.

"Hey, third uncle, when did you come?"

"Three days ago..."

Nangong Wenqing drank the spiritual tea he had brewed, and replied without raising his head.

"Hey, have you eaten yet? I'll make it for you..."

"You seem to have a good relationship with that sword spirit?"

Just as Qian Qiao was about to go out to cook, her third uncle grabbed her wrist.

"how is this possible?!"

Qian Qiao seemed to have heard a big joke.

Just kidding, she and Mo Yun are irreconcilable enemies in life!
"Oh~ So I have a good relationship with you~"

Mo Yun, who wanted to sleep for a while, felt relieved when he heard this, and immediately teased.

"Mo Yun! You actually eavesdropped!"

Qianqiao didn't expect that Mo Yun would still be there. Could it be that he would have no privacy in the future?
"It's not what I want to hear. You didn't cut off the contact. It's hard not to hear it. I was forced to~"

Mo Yun yawned, he didn't have the habit of eavesdropping, he was the real victim, okay~
"Why didn't you say it earlier, how did you cut it?"

"Didn't you say how powerful your third uncle is, then you can ask him, don't ask me everything!"

After Mo Yun finished speaking, he stopped talking to Qian Qiao, and went to sleep in bed.

"Third Uncle, do you know how to cut off the connection with Sword Spirit?"

Seeing that Mo Yun couldn't be summoned no matter how much she used the spirit transmission, Qian Qiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask the third uncle for advice.

"Finally willing to talk to me?"

(End of this chapter)