- Obviously, this is a good opportunity to sell favors and increase favors. Although Li Mo is a man, there must be shame. So even if his parents don't care, he himself definitely doesn't want to be looked down upon by so many women.

- So, what can you do to let others know that you have done a good deed?

The red pupils reflecting the golden light swayed for a while, and after a short thought, ninety-nine came to mind. The time stop was lifted and the performance began.

At the moment when the time pause was lifted, the pseudo-Lori suddenly turned around, looked at the bed behind him, his hands were outstretched, his face was crimson, and he shouted in a shy voice, "This can't be seen!!"

At the same time as 'her' spoke, dozens of pieces of parchment suddenly appeared behind 'her'.

Brush smack! Boom~

With the sound of paper shaking, pieces of parchment appeared out of thin air from Ninety-Nine's left hand, and in less than half a second, a paper barrier was formed. Just blocked Li Mo completely.

Almost at the last moment, the next second after the paper wall was constructed, the gap between the ribbons around Li Mo's body had reached the level where it needed to be coded.

Li Wenzheng, Song Zhimo, and Meng Tianyang standing beside the bed. Fran, who was sitting on the bed, Sister Wrist and Curris who were sitting on the chair, were all confused at this moment. Gennai was even more obedient and closed his eyes directly.

"Huh?" Li Wenzheng frowned and was puzzled.

"Ah...... Don't worry, city lord! I'm just blocking Brother Li Mo's because he doesn't have any clothes now." Ninety-Nine explained in a blushing and panicked manner. The nervous eyes are like an ignorant girl who has received a confession.

"Uh......" Everyone was stunned, and immediately understood why the Lori in front of them was so flustered.

In Song Zhimo's heart, he immediately felt a little more good for this little girl and said with a wry smile, "Ah...... So I'm called ......."

"No, no, I can handle it, don't call anyone." The young nun shook her hands in panic and shook her head.

"Uh...... Okay." Only then did Song Zhimo remember that this person had the magic to make clothes.

As he spoke, Debaya's reverse journey suddenly stopped, and the room changed back to its original warm color.

At the same time, two faint coughs came from the paper barrier: "Uh... Ahem......" (At this time, Li Mo was standing in place naked, his eyes were closed, and he had not fully woken up.) )

Hearing their child's voice, the expressions of the city lord and his wife became excited, and tears of happiness and excitement welled up from their eyes. Sister Wrist and Curris also stood up excitedly.

And Ninety-Nine also turned around again at this moment. He faced the paper barrier, his thin lips moving slightly, silently chanting the changing charm.

Suddenly, Li Mo in the barrier changed into a chic tuxedo with silver and red.

Then, Ninety-Nine turned around and said to the city lord Li Wenzheng, "The treatment is complete, Lord of the city." The soft and cute tone has revealed full of exhaustion at the moment.

Immediately afterward, Ninety-Nine floated towards Gennai, and on the way, took the parchment back into the ring. At the same time, he also told Gennai to put away the calming magic.

On this side, Gennai put away the magic and magic books, and on the other side, Li Mogongzi, who was dressed in a gorgeous tuxedo, also appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Son, son!" "Li Mo!"

The city lord and his wife immediately ran to Li Mo excitedly and hugged Li Mo tightly in their arms.

"Dad? Mom?" Li Mo opened his eyes slightly and muttered, as if he hadn't woken up from a dream.

But the next moment, his eyes widened and he looked at his parents in surprise: "Father? Mother?"

"Haha, stinky boy, you're scared to death of your mother!" Song Zhimo didn't dare to gently hammer Li Mo's back hard, "I thought I would never see you again......

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, the child is safe now, it's okay." Li Wenzheng said with tears in his eyes, after all, there were outsiders around.

"I'm sorry to worry you. So, is Kecheng safe?" Li Mo looked at his emotional parents in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but turn into tears.

"Heh......" Song Zhimo couldn't cry or laugh because of his son's first question after he woke up.

Li Wenzheng smiled and nodded, "It's safe, Ninety-Nine has already destroyed all those demons. The time you have paid for with your life has not been in vain."

"Haha...... Then the backlash on my body, is it also ......" Li Mo's eyes were full of gratitude, looking at the little nun who was facing away from him.

"That's right, she treated you too."

"Hehe" Li Mo smiled lightly, and then walked behind Ninety-Nine.

"Ninety-Nine, thank you very much for saving my life." As he spoke, Li Mo thanked Ninety-Nine with a 90-degree gift.

At the same time, Li Wenzheng and Song Zhimo also followed.

"Ninety-Nine, we also have to say thank you for healing our son." Song Zhimo said tremblingly.

Li Wenzheng: "This kindness and this affection are unforgettable."

Listening to the thanks of the two parents, Ninety-Nine did not answer immediately.

His expression remained smiling, but his heart felt as uncomfortable as a knife: he wanted to go home more and more; Back to that world without magic; Back to the adoptive parents who were already sitting at the dinner table, watching TV, and waiting for themselves to come home for dinner, I said a word: Dad, Mom, I'm back.

The three-sided delicate calming magic array quietly rotated under Ninety-Nine's left hand, and was shrouded in long cloud sleeves.

"Suck ~ ...... exhale" Ninety-Nine gasped. Then he turned around, squinted his eyes, and smiled cutely, "It's my honor to be able to help the City Lord. And I think I should also thank Grandma Curris and Sister Wrist who have been helping to maintain Li Mo's life."

(Genna also keeps a smile, and she's happy that her master is thanked.) But at the same time, her eyes were a little dark. )

"Oh, yes." The city lord smiled bitterly.

"Yes...... Is that so?" Li Mo frowned solemnly, and immediately walked to the side of the bed, thanking the two of them, "Grandma Curis, Sister Wrist, thank you very much."

"Thank you very much," Song Zhimo also thanked. The city lord just nodded politely, because he had thanked him many times before.

"You're welcome. What we've done is just a drop in the bucket compared to ninety-nine, and it's not worth mentioning." Curris said humbly.

A few of them continued to speak politely.

And the ninety-nine here looked at the red-haired gentleman over there, a trace of bitterness floated on the soft and cute little round face, and muttered, "Ah... It's so handsome~... It's so warm~......"