Don't look at Ah Zhi as a puppet, its intelligence is not lower than that of ordinary people, and as a wise puppet, he will not make books into clothes and wear them on his body for no reason.

Xiao Yong held back a smile and asked Achi why he did this.

The answer given by Ah Zhi was very simple, this was Lin Mo's request.

Lin Mo would not give such a request for no reason, especially since Wu Shengfeng itself was included in the scope of implementation of this request.

In other words, Lin Mo's request is definitely not for fun, but has a deep meaning and even a purpose.

Xiao Yong asked Ah Zhi to be busy with it, and he went to find Lin Mo by himself.

Lin Mo was also reading, although he didn't shake his head, he also read very seriously.

Xiao Yong walked over with a frown, and asked bluntly, "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Reading is a good thing, Xiao Yong had read a lot of books when Jiu Qiurong was teaching him before.

Of course, at that time, the books that Xiao Yong read were books related to the cultivation realm, and many of them were ancient books.

What about the books that Lin Mo is reading now? But they are books in the mortal world.

It's not that there is anything wrong with the books in the mortal world, but the book Lin Mo reads is actually a story, not the kind of philosophers and saints in the mortal world.

Naturally, some of the stories also contain profound truths, but they are ...... Lin Mo was a monk, and like him bravely, he was a person with the heavy responsibility of solving the catastrophe a hundred years later, how could he spend his time reading these books?

And it's just a matter of reading it yourself, why do you want to make the entire Martial Saint Peak, and even the entire Immortal Ridge reading?

Lin Mo read the book too seriously, and he didn't find Xiao Yong's return, let alone Xiao Yong's arrival, Xiao Yong was a little annoyed, and after approaching, he snorted heavily.

The humming sound was like thunder, which startled Lin Mo, but who knew that Lin Mo glanced in the direction of the thunder, and then turned his gaze back to the story in his hand.

Xiao Yong frowned, Lin Mo's performance like this was not normal.

Gone mad, or is it being controlled by someone?

Xiao Yong approached again, raised his hand and poked towards Lin Mo's shoulder.

When it comes to cultivation like Xiao Yong, to investigate the condition of a person's body, there is no need to use pulse, spiritual vision and other means like doctors in the mortal world, and you can see a general idea at a glance.

Lin Mo is not an ordinary person, his realm is extremely high, and there are treasures on his body that hinder the investigation, the way to look at it, it is impossible to see the condition of his body, Xiao Yong naturally has to touch it a little in order to carry out the investigation.

Contact?Xiaoyong's hand failed to touch Lin Mo's shoulder, and Lin Mo's figure dodged on one side.

After dodging, Lin Mo's expression was not very good, it was the kind of irritability that was serious about doing things but was disturbed by others.

The object of irritability is naturally Xiao Yong, and Xiao Yong is even more irritable than Lin Mo when he sees this.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Moman said unhappily: "What's the matter? It's not your precious son who caused it!"

Isn't Xiao Qiu's brave baby son? How old is he, only a few months, what can Lin Mo become?

Again...... It wasn't Xiao Qiu who disturbed Lin Mo just now, it was he who was brave.

Xiao Yong's mind moved, reacted, and said, "You mean, the reason why you read these books is because Qiu'er harmed you?"

Lin Mo's expression was a little unnatural: "It's not exactly ......."

It's a story or something, it's really good-looking, it's easy to be fascinated by it.

Lin Mo's self-control has always been low, and Xiao Yong knows this, after all, when he was in the Zhihua Sect, only Xiao Yong's cultivation realm left him far behind, so he ran to retreat to chase the realm back.

You must know that when Xiao Yong's body was still relatively small, his qualifications could not be compared to Lin Mo, so if he used the same effort, Xiao Yong's realm improvement speed would definitely not be able to catch up with Lin Mo.

Self-control is not high, and when encountering a story that is easy to be fascinated by, Lin Mo can't stop when he sees it, which is normal.

It is...... How could the introduction of the matter be Xiaoqiu?

Xiaoqiu is so small, he doesn't know the words, how can he read the story?

Xiao Yong then suddenly thought, didn't he like to listen to the hunting stories told by his grandfather and father when he was a child? When the hunting story was accidental, wasn't the story also a story? In comparison, the story was more wonderful than the hunting story.

"I just like to listen to it, and I shouldn't make everyone read a book!"

The catastrophe a hundred years later is a terrifying mountain, and it has not been moved away or shattered, so it will distract everyone, and it is not good or good.

Xiao Yong adheres to the family tradition and prepares to find Xiao Qiu and slap him on the ass a few times.

Lin Mo saw Xiao Yong's plan, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, okay, Qiu'er is still so young that she can't stand your slap, not to mention that he can't be completely blamed for this matter." ”

Why can't you completely blame him?If it weren't for Xiao Qiu's little guy who likes to listen to stories too much, would he have turned Lin Mo, Wu Shengfeng, and Intercepting Immortal Ridge into what they are now?

Xiao Yong hurriedly ran to find Xiao Qiu, although Xiao Qiu was indeed too small, a few slaps or something, Xiao Yong really couldn't bear to fight, but one or two slaps, you can still pat it as a lesson.

Xiaoqiu is still young, and he can't crawl much, so he still needs to be held.

Holding Xiaoqiu is ...... Puppet?

A humanoid puppet with a humanoid form, but no independent consciousness, and no divine consciousness imprint on it, is complex like a real person, but the inside is so simple that it couldn't be simpler.

Xiao Qiu was held by such a puppet, while people like Gong Xing Ancestor, Mo Shusheng and others were waiting cautiously not far away, with nervous or serious expressions on their faces.

Xiao Yong felt strange, and what made him even more strange was that as soon as he arrived, Gong Xing Ancestor and Mo Shusheng told him not to approach Xiao Qiu.

Xiao Yong was slightly stunned, he didn't get close to Xiao Qiu, he approached Gong Xing Ancestor and Mo Shusheng.

Gong Xing Ancestor didn't have time to pay attention to Xiao Yong, staring at Xiao Qiu with a nervous face.

Scholar Mo's gaze was still on Xiao Qiu's body, but he leaned closer and whispered, "Wait quietly, something strange should appear in a while." ”

What is the difference? Where does it appear?

Xiao Yong's eyebrows were raised, could it be that something strange appeared from Xiao Qiu's body?

Be brave and good, and keep quiet and watch.

Looking at it, I really noticed that something strange appeared.

Is that...... Fragmentary images, people, scenes, and more are blurry.

They came out of Xiao Qiu's little head, and Xiao Qiu was in a sweet sleep state at the moment.

Could it be that those fragmentary pictures are Xiaoqiu's dream fragments?