Chapter 1182: Moyu Lion King, Xiao Yu?

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"Xiaoying, you say, could you be a member of the temple? When I first woke up, the dean took me to the temple for a bloodline test. I heard that all the people who suddenly appeared and did not know their origin came out of the hall of the temple on Shenhuang Island. You're so smart, and only a temple can cultivate it. โ€

"I don't have amnesia, I'm not from the temple. Feng Xingying shook his head.

"Are you not going to leave me?"

"Of course. Feng Xingying's heart ached slightly, she finally understood why Qin Mo couldn't lift his spirits, it turned out that he was stimulated by Feng Xingying's literary level, and felt that Feng Xingying would leave him.

Although they had only been together for a month, she was the only bright sunshine in all his dark years.

One habit is to sit with her to chat, have a meal, and feel that ordinary life is particularly meaningful.

Feng Xingying doesn't have any idea of being a savior, she has awakened the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, yes, it stands to reason that she should indeed go to the temple to serve.

But the power of this continent temple is stable, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, isn't it very good that everything is like this?

To put it bluntly, she doesn't have many star shadows, why should she go to join in the fun?

Feng Xingying's parents are long gone, and her grandfather is still in the Yunxi Continent, and the Divine Phoenix Clan on this Divine Phoenix Island is only of the same clan as her, and it is not good enough to recognize each other.

She would rather do this every day, eating Qin Mo's dishes, and then making Qin Mo red-faced.

She just wants to be with Qin Molin and be with her for the rest of her life.

She was grateful for the time setting of this continent, if they could live to be 300 years old, they would have 100,000 years to stay together, what was there not to be satisfied with?

The night breeze was slightly cool, Qin Mo sat in the moonlight and read, and a black, half-human-tall curly-haired poodle lay at Qin Mo's feet.

On his forehead, there was a white point of light, shining brightly, illuminating the whole yard into daylight, better than a few hundred watts of electric lights.

"Moyu Lion King!" Feng Xingying called out the name of the spirit beast.

"It's my pet dog, named Xiaoyu. โ€

Xiaoyu, pet dog?

The Moyu Lion King, who is a good divine beast bloodline, was forcibly turned into a pet black dog by Qin Mo? Your black dog comes with a night pearl? You bully the spirit beast so much, have you asked the spirit beast's mood?

The corners of Feng Xingying's lips twitched, it seemed that she was not the worst, seeing that someone was worse than her, Feng Xingying was relieved.

"Xiao Yu, you know me, don't you?" Feng Xingying stretched out his hand to fur Xiao Yu's book.

"Whew~" Xiaoyu glanced at Feng Xingying humanely, without resisting or getting too excited, as if she really didn't know Feng Xingying before.

Feng Xingying couldn't figure it out, what kind of trouble was this person and one beast doing? Collective amnesia or deliberate?

Qin Mo's appearance was not like intentional, he sealed all the anger like this, and also sealed the demon blood, allowing him to return to the most simple peace, Feng Xingying was very happy for him.

Even, Feng Xingying would rather he never get his memories back.

That's it, isn't it great?

As for the Moyu Lion King, it was all a trivial matter, the spiritual power fluctuation on the Moyu Lion King's body was still there, at least it was a saint-level spirit beast, so it could protect Qin Mo.

Although there is no door closed at night, no roads are left behind, and the security is so good that it hurts, Qin Mo has no spiritual power at all now, and after all, Feng Xingying is not at ease.

"I also have pets, and there are three more. "Feng Xingying was angry and ready to summon Sesame, Watermelon, and Queen Bee.