"Xiaoli...... Have you met any strange people in the past two days? ”

Looking at his granddaughter, the Ethereal Spirit Sect Ancestor asked.

And the moment her grandfather asked, the girl was also slightly stunned in her heart, and his figure couldn't help but appear in her mind.

Although the girl is simple-minded, Mo Li also knows who her grandfather is referring to.

And Jiang Gongzi is a flower thief, even if he says that Jiang Gongzi didn't treat himself well, but grandpa won't believe it.

So I can only deny it, and I must not say this matter, otherwise it will bring a lot of trouble to Jiang Gongzi.

"No, grandpa, I'm alone these days."

"That's right."

For his granddaughter's words, the old man was also relieved.

"Is there anything strange about that? For example, have you lost any items or something? ”

"Object ......"

At the mere mention of it, the girl remembered the belly pocket she had lost.

Afterwards, the girl naturally didn't believe that the squirrel had taken it...... Definitely on him......

In an instant, if it weren't for the rapid suppression of his own accelerated blood with his spiritual power, Crimson would have climbed up the girl's cheeks.

"No, why did Grandpa ask that? Is it because of the flower thief who Grandpa told Moli to be careful last time? ”

"Well, it's really for this reason, there are some rumors under the mountain, and the flower thief ......"

"Rumors? What rumors? ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it doesn't matter, you don't have to worry about it, it's just a disgusting method for some young people. The Ethereal Spirit Sect Ancestor waved his hand, "Since it's okay to leave the country, then Grandpa is relieved." ”

"By the way, do you have anyone who cares about those literati and artists of the Literary Society?"

The Ethereal Spirit Sect Ancestor asked with some topicality, but he was actually still a little worried in his heart.

What should I do if I am worried that my granddaughter will really be abducted by those monks who play with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

It's not that I look down on those monks who play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it's just that most of those monks don't have the ability, and they do chase the girls one by one, and the girls just like these merry men.

I deceived many girls when I was dressed in white and Xiao..... Nature is deeply understood.

In fact, to be honest, this Ethereal Spirit Sect Sect Master actually hoped that his Ethereal Spirit Sect's eldest disciple would marry Mo Li.

His eldest disciple entered the cave house eighteen, entered the dragon gate nineteen, and knotted the golden pill at sixty, and entered the Yuanying in less than two hundred, although he was stuck for hundreds of years, but only four hundred still entered the Yupu realm.

And his eldest disciple also has deep feelings for separation.

It's a pity that Lili doesn't have any feelings for his eldest disciple.

Of course, feelings can be cultivated, but I'm afraid that when they haven't been cultivated, they will run away with others.

The girl shook her head: "Those guests are really good at writing poems, and they are indeed proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but Mo Li doesn't have much feeling." ”

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this: "Actually, grandpa also thinks that those literati and ink writers know how to sell 'coquettish', and they don't like it, but it's still your senior brother." ”

Listening to her grandfather's words, the girl naturally knew what it meant, but she was still silent and shook her head with a smile.

"Alas...... It's just that, you can't force it. The old man shook his head regretfully.

At least it's still a long time, and since Lili has the idea of choosing a son-in-law, there is no need to be too anxious.

"Okay, it's not too early, grandpa is leaving, leaving, grandpa may only be able to come to see you next year, you have to take care of yourself."

Looking at his granddaughter, the old man was very reluctant in his eyes.

Ordinary people cultivating immortals are the more they cultivate, the more ruthless they become.

This kind of ruthlessness cannot be seen as just a cold-bloodedness, but a sight to see through the red dust.

After all, when a person lives to thousands of years, for the red dust bloodline in the world, it is nothing more than a drop in the ocean in his journey of cultivating immortals.

But for the elderly, it doesn't seem to be the case.

It seems that the longer the old man in this immortal realm lives, the more he attaches importance to blood.

It's not just because the Ethereal Spirit Sect needs bloodline continuation, it's also a kind of family affection.

If it was another sect ancestor who had such a granddaughter who could leave at any time, it was estimated that no matter whether the girl wanted it or not, the marriage would have been arranged long ago.

And this ancestor still wants to follow his granddaughter's temperament, which is undoubtedly rare.

"Grandpa has to take care of himself, too."

For her grandfather, the girl naturally values it.

"Don't worry, your grandfather and I are in the fairy realm." Touched his granddaughter's head, "The medicinal herbs you want will be prepared for you by grandpa, but the dragon relics are a little troublesome, but they are also trivial." ”

"Trouble grandpa."

"Hahaha, how can there be a granddaughter in the world who doesn't trouble grandpa? And what grandfather wouldn't want to be troubled by his adorable granddaughter? Okay, let's go. ”

The old man touched his beard and smiled, took one last look at his ill-fated granddaughter, and slowly flew away from this small world.

When her grandfather left, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know if grandpa has seen my thoughts."

Thinking back to her previous conversation with her grandfather, the girl shook her head and whispered to herself.

"Probably not...... Jiang Gongzi's affairs should not be exposed......"

The girl turned to go back to the room, and at the moment when the girl turned her head, unconsciously, the girl saw the "backgammon" that was still on the stone table and had not been put away.

As if her thoughts were out of control, the scenes of yesterday resurfaced in the girl's mind.

The girl's right hand subconsciously held her left wrist, as if the touch of the thick palm was still on her pulse.

"The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and the rhetoric is ......"

Lowering her eyes, the girl slowly read out, and the inky glass eyes were filled with a complex look that the girl had never had.

"Can you still meet it?"

The girl asked herself softly.

Soon, the girl shook her head and replied softly.

"How can we meet again? Why do you need to meet again? ”

Getting rid of her complicated thoughts, the girl patted her face with a little complexion, gently spit out a mouthful of incense, picked up the chessboard, and was about to walk to the room.

But when the girl stepped on the main building, a voice came from the courtyard:

"Is it impossible to see each other again? Isn't there any need to say goodbye? ”

The girl's heart was shocked, and her spiritual power worked.

Even if the girl was sick and weak, the moment she turned around, the chess pieces in her hand were already scattered.

Like a starry group.

The black and white chess pieces were suspended in the air, the spiritual power was connected, and a formation had been arranged between the hands.

"Who are you!"

Looking at the ginseng in the courtyard, Mo Li lifted his mind, and in his left hand he was already holding the portrait given by his grandfather, as long as he had a thought, the portrait would be destroyed, and a wisp of grandpa's spirit would come out!

"Please don't be nervous about Miss Moli."

The ginseng actually bowed like a woman, and she was almost dying......

"I'm here to help Miss Moli make her wish come true."