The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 22: Brother

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Mo Tianliao was stared inexplicably: "Master, but the tea is not right?"

Qingtong ignored him, and a white mist appeared from his fingertips, instantly freezing the tea into the ice ball, and then raised his hand to drink again.

"Wait!" Mo Tianliao grasped Master's hand. The cool hand looked like warm jade, with a smooth and soft touch. He couldn't help but rubbed his fingertips a bit more. Before Master found out, he backhanded After winning the cup, "Master doesn't like hot drinks?"

The cold beautiful eyes looked at him quietly, without saying anything.

Itchy by that look, Mo Tianliao gave a light cough, pinched himself secretly, raised his hand and brewed a cup of tea again, inverted the two jade cups, and quickly blew the tea to warmth. Then he passed the cup again.

A few days ago, there was no cold jade bowl, and he used this kind of strained tea for his grandpa cat to drink. Mo Xiaozhao didn't like drinking mountain spring water, he liked drinking the tea in his cup, and would lose his temper if it was hot.

Master is like a cat... Mo Tianliao bends his eyes, watching the pale lips lightly open, and slowly drank the tea, feeling inexplicably satisfied.

After gaining strength in his last life, Mo Tianliao never pleased anyone, except for the uncle cat who was "the only one in the world". Now, facing such a respected master, but can't help but want to please him.

Moxiu pays attention to whatever he wants, so he just did it if he wanted to, not for any benefit.

"What to look at!" In a daze, he was slapped on the back of his head unexpectedly. Mo Tianlio slammed forward and touched the beating head. Then he reacted and stared at the master. Very disrespectful.

"The disciple is rude, Master..." Mo Tianliao added a cup of tea to Master, held up the grilled fish, and warmed the cold fish again with the spiritual power of the fire system in his palm. In front of the beautiful master.

Too lazy to pay attention to the evildoer, Qingtong once again twisted a cold spring fish.

"Disciple Yuli, I have seen Uncle Master." Just as the fish fillet entered, a trembling voice sounded.

Mo Tianliao turned his head and saw a fair-skinned and thin young man, who was bowing and saluting his master, looking very nervous. Recalling the names of the disciples in the caves, if you guessed it correctly, this should be the personal disciple of the real person Xuanji, the third-ranked brother Yuli.

Qingtong raised his eyes, swallowed the fish, stuck out a little pink tongue, and rolled a little seasoning on his thin lips into his mouth.

The young man Yuli could not help shaking even more when he saw the action of Uncle Uncle. His own senior brother and second senior brother were afraid of Senior Uncle. Every time they pushed him out, those two guys never thought about it. He is the most The one who is afraid of the uncle!

"What's the matter?" Qingtong looked at this nephew with interest.

"Well, that..." Yu Li swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and said without lifting his head, "Senior Brother Mo Xiong under the Sect Master and Senior Brother Meng Hu under the Sect Master, just returned The sect is now, and I was seeing the lord in Wotian Insight, and my family teacher sent my nephew to tell me."

"Got it." Qingtong responded indifferently, waved his hand to let the normal nephew leave after speaking.

The young Yuli saluted as if he were amnesty, stepped back, turned around and ran. From the beginning to the end, I didn't see Mo Tianlio in general, and naturally didn't care about Mo Tianlio not meeting him.

Mo Tianliao watched it interestingly, wondering why this Yuli was so afraid of his master.

"Teacher, go to Wotiandong to meet the big brother." Mo Tianwei saw that his master did not intend to get up and see, he took the initiative to mention going forward. Before his strength is restored, if he wants to settle down in Woqingdong To stay steadily, you have to get along well with this big brother. After all, that cultivator was already a late Jindan, and could soon advance to the Nascent Soul.

"No," Qingtong raised his hand, ate the last piece of fish, took the white silk scarf handed over by the maid in white, and wiped his fingers clean, "He will come back without you waiting."

The big brother is already a Golden Core cultivator. The Yujian crossed the Hongqiao Bridge and ran over in a few steps. When Mo Tianlio walked to the Wotian Cave with these two legs, he might have ran back and beat the Master for a long time. .

Mo Tianliao scratched his head, and then followed his master to be lazy and sat still. The maid in white took the cloth towel and cleaned up the fish bones and leaves. When the Tathagata came, they usually disappeared quickly.

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, a person walked through the bamboo forest violently and came over.

The man is tall, with a full-fledged facial features, a dragon and a tiger's step, and a magnificent figure. A pair of eyes are big and round, looks a bit fierce, it should be the big brother Meng Hu.

"Master!" As soon as I turned the bamboo bridge and saw the beauty supreme sitting in the rocking chair, Meng Hu couldn't help but scream. He ran to the rocking chair in three or two steps and knelt on the ground with a thumping sound. Three heads, "The disciple is back."

Mo Tianliao quickly got up and avoided stepping aside.

Coolly, beautiful eyes swept across the head of the leg, slowly raised his hand, and slapped it on it: "I know I'm back!"

"Hey..." Meng Hu touched the back of his head, raised his head and said with a smile, "Mo Xiong was injured, so he was delayed on the road."

Qingtong glanced at the stupid apprentice who was smiling stupidly, and waved him to get up.

Meng Hu jumped up, turned his head and saw Mo Tianliao standing on the side, stretched out his long arms, grabbed Mo Tianliao who was about to be present, stretched out his thick hand, and patted him heartily. The back. "This is the new second junior brother, haha, looks very strong!"

Mo Tianlio twitched the corners of his mouth. This person knocked him on his back just to try if he was strong? He raised his head and said with a kind smile: "Mo Tianlio, I have seen brother."

"Okay." Hearing this, Meng Hu's round tiger eyes burst into folds. "My name is Meng Hu. From now on we will be brothers. Please speak up if you have anything."

Waiting for hundreds of years to come to this junior, senior senior was very happy, took out a small storage bag and stuffed it to Mo Tianliao as a meeting ceremony: "Take it to play." This junior looks very well-behaved. You have to watch it later and don't let those guys bully you.

Mo Tianliao took the storage bag and glanced at it with his spiritual sense. There are many strange things in it, presumably from the experience of this big brother, who silently looked at the face "brother will cover you in the future" People, think this big brother is a bit stupid, maybe you can bully it.

At night, Mo Tianliao fetched water in the yard to water the peach tree.

It's autumn, the peach trees have begun to shed their leaves, and some of the small branches have withered. Mo Tianliao twisted the dead branch with one hand, trying to break it off, and suddenly felt the wood spirit power surging toward the branch at his fingertips.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Mo Tianliao simply pinched the dead branch and poured wood spirit power into it. It is said that people with the roots of the wood element can practice "withered trees in spring", which can make the withered vegetation come back to life again, because the pure wood element spiritual power itself is a kind of vegetation's vitality.

But this trick is of little use, because "Withered Trees in Spring" can only save some ordinary plants and trees, but it is not very useful for those spiritual trees with strong aura.

Sure enough, the dead branch absorbed the spiritual power of the wood element, and quickly regained its freshness and became wet. Mo Tianlii was boring to stop, but found that the dead branch was not only alive, but the knots on the branches A few buds appeared at the knots!

"Huh?" Mo Tianwei looked over in amazement. It's autumn now. Even if this branch comes alive, shouldn't it sprout?

"Brother!" Before I could figure it out, I heard the enthusiastic voice coming from behind. Mo Tianliao slowly turned around and saw a big head on the high fence. It is the freshly baked big brother.

Meng Hu’s yard is right next to him. He knew it from the time he moved in, but there was no one living there, he almost forgot.

"Brother." Mo Tianlio broke the branch off, broke it in twos or twos, threw it on the ground, and walked over to give a gentle salute.

"Hey, don't always be so troublesome. Master doesn't like these red tapes. Don't be so polite between us brothers." Meng Hu waved his hand and jumped over the fence. "Come on, brother. I have something to discuss with you." While talking, he pulled Mo Tianliao into the room without any explanation.

"What's the matter?" Mo Tianliao asked unhurriedly, sitting at the table.

"Since Master accepted you as a disciple, there must be a reason to trust you, so I won't ask too much." Meng Hu waved his hand, and the door was immediately closed, and a layer of restriction was placed to isolate it. The sound in the room.

Mo Tianliao lowered his hand, and a drain of heavy wood and thorns appeared between his fingers, but he didn't understand the expression on his face. He smiled and said: "Brother has something to say, but it doesn't matter."