Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 270 Picking Spirit Fruits

That Liancheng was the scholar who 'abducted' Chu Jinjin.

And Luofeng was the one who went 'crazy' in public that day and kept attacking her with earthy love stories.

Judging from that night, Luofeng would not like her at all, so Luofeng wanted to ask her for help?

Unexpectedly, this 'Northern Mo Qingqing' would have something to do with those members of the Scholar School.

"How did you meet them?" Ye Qingwu asked curiously.

Beimo Qingqing explained, "I once saved them and raised them for a while, they called me aunt."

In the end, she said with emotion, "Perhaps it is because of such kindness that they came to you to rescue me from Tobu's secret realm, but now you..."

As she spoke, she glanced at Ye Qingwu sadly.

Ye Qingwu naturally knew what she meant, wasn't it a metaphor that she was seriously injured and couldn't rescue her from the flames.

However, Ye Qingwu was not seriously injured at all, everything was a lie to her.

Naturally, these words cannot be said.

Because she wanted to have a good communication with this 'Northern Mo Qingqing', so that he could 'be comfortable physically and mentally'.

The image of the icy jade bed suddenly appeared in Ye Qingwu's mind, her red lips were tightly pursed, and a killing intent flashed quickly in her phoenix eyes.

She pretended not to understand Beimo Qingqing's words, and changed the subject, "Is there any fruit in this Tobu secret realm?"

"Of course." Bei Mo Qingqing couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so she answered truthfully.

Ye Qing smiled and said to Yan Yan: "I always love to eat spirit fruit, can you take me there?"

Beimo Qingqing frowned, "Do you like to eat spiritual fruit? According to your current cultivation level, isn't it possible to stop eating?"

"Eating and loving food are two different things, and they should not be confused. You say you are my mother, and I lack maternal love since I was a child, so you can't accommodate me more?" Ye Qingwu looked aggrieved, "When I was a child, all my classmates had mothers. I'm with you, but I..."

Bei Mo choked for a moment, why is this dead girl so good at finding trouble?What maternal love?Pooh!
Although Beimo Qingqing was unwilling, but in order not to reveal herself, her expression moved slightly, her face was easy-going and gentle: "Since Qingwu wants to eat, she will naturally accompany her for my mother. Who made me owe Xiaoqingwu for many years."

"Then hurry up." Ye Qingwu urged.

Beimo Qingqing was like eating a fly, she couldn't spit it out, she was so disgusting, if it wasn't for the sake of being able to get out of Tobu's secret realm, she wouldn't have given in to this dead girl again and again.

In a certain forest in Tobu's secret realm.

"I want to eat this spiritual fruit."

"That thawed fruit is plump and looks delicious. Go and pick it off."

"I also want to eat this plump little fruit."

A beautiful woman dressed in white held various spiritual fruits in both hands, and kept running back and forth between the trees.

And that stunning woman in a black dress held a bright red spiritual fruit in her right hand, and a delicate and cute little boy in her left hand.

The little boy was wearing a little red coat, with a plump face, he was really cute.

And in front of the woman in the black dress, there was a little girl who was about the same height as the little boy. The little girl was holding a spirit fruit bigger than her head in both hands, and she was eating it. Don't feel rude.

While eating, the little girl instructed the woman in white clothes which spiritual fruit to pick with a slurred speech.

"That's right, right."

"I want that green fruit too."

With a 'click', the little girl took another big bite, and the red juice stained her little cherry mouth.

The little boy also held a spiritual fruit in his hand, and he ate it 'bajibaji', chewing slowly and carefully, much more elegantly than the little girl Kewen.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Qingwu's lips turned up.

In fact, Beimo Qingqing has already picked a lot of spiritual fruits, probably as many as several baskets.

If she used magic to pick it, she could collect all the spiritual fruits in the forest within a quarter of an hour, but——

The black-hearted Hua Wanwan had a tricky mouth, and she insisted on picking them out one by one, which led to the current situation.

The woman in white flew back and forth regardless of her appearance, sweat mist came out from her forehead due to exhaustion.

Ye Qingwu suddenly felt that it would be good to hand over the task of dealing with this 'Northern Mo Qingqing' to the black-hearted Hua Wanwan. After all, this little guy has always been black-hearted and has many ways to play tricks.

At this point in his thoughts, Bei Mo Qingqing walked towards them holding a bunch of spiritual fruits in both hands, a trace of resentment and displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Bei Mo Qingqing quickly covered it up, although she wanted to talk to Ye Qingwu calmly, but when she saw that weird little girl staring at her intently, her chest became depressed.

Her tone was a little cold, "Here."

Ye Qingwu took the spiritual fruit with a basket, she didn't seem to notice Bei Moqing's cold face, she wondered: "But this is far from enough."

"What!" Bei Mo Qingqing's eyes widened, and his tone was unbelievable.

Is this not enough?
This is full of five or six baskets, and you have eaten so much, right? !

Beimo Qingqing almost couldn't help but want to curse, she ground her teeth in hatred.

Hei Xinhua blinked her eyes and said very coquettishly: "Grandma, this is really not enough. I think ten big baskets are enough, and it's not enough to fit my teeth."

grandmother?

Beimo Qingqing heard the pain in her temple 'chug', how did she become a grandma?
"Yes, grandma, I want twenty baskets." Huo Qiyue at the side said innocently.

When Bei Mo heard the words, there was a fishy sweetness rising in her throat, and she was about to vomit blood with anger.

"I'm sorry, these two little guys are really greedy." Ye Qingwu looked apologetic, she was silent, and continued: "Or just pick another twenty baskets is enough, barely passable."

When Bei Mo Qingqing heard this, she quickly covered her mouth, suppressing the fishy sweetness.

Still passable?

Pick them one by one, when will they be picked?
She was going crazy with anger. If it wasn't for being able to get out of Tobu's secret realm, she would have killed the three of them right now with a knife.

This Ye Qingwu is an oddity, she can't understand any human language, and she is used to changing the subject, so she didn't call herself 'mother'.

If it weren't for Ye Qingwu's occasional caring, she would have thought that this damn girl was playing tricks on her!

What Bei Mo Qingqing didn't know was that Ye Qingwu was playing tricks on her.

"Are you tired? Then eat a spiritual fruit first to moisturize your throat." Ye Qingwu said in a caring tone, and thoughtfully took out a big, red and plump spiritual fruit from the basket and handed it to Beimo Qingqing .

Bei Mo raised his eyes Qingqing, and touched the worried look in Ye Qingwu's eyes, the suspicion and dissatisfaction in his heart faded a little bit.

She took the spirit fruit and thanked Ye Qingwu.

Beimo Qingqing took a bite of the spiritual fruit gracefully, and the sour and unpleasant taste instantly spread to her taste buds, making her unable to control her expression, and her face suddenly became ferocious.

(End of this chapter)