"Sister! You are my only sister!"

Mo Lin'an swore that she really didn't want to meddle in other people's business, if such a sentence had not appeared in that person.

Almost in a moment, her eyes lit up, "You have read that book, too..."

"Yes, yes!! I didn't expect that he was a fellow man!" The man's eyes almost shone with tears.

But half of the reason is the monster behind him.

"Since you have seen me, how can you not save me when you see me!" Mo Lin'an's heroic aura instantly surged up.

"Xiao Hei! Go!" She pointed her hand and looked at...

"Uh...sister, you seem to point your little pet in the wrong direction..." the boy said weakly.

"Don't worry, it's OK with a cat." Mo Lin'an's tone was firm.

"……Meow."

Is there no right to be a cat?

If it could open its mouth, it would definitely not let Mo Lin'an go, a person with no conscience!

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched slightly, trying to say something, but after looking at his ragged clothes, he silently closed his mouth.

Mo Lin'an patted the land beside him and signaled him to sit down, "Can you weave a garland?"

"...No." The boy shook his head.

"Oh." Mo Lin'an was not disappointed, "Then you sit and wait for me for a while."

"When I finish making this string, Xiao Hei should have to do it too."

Having said that, Mo Lin'an's eyes never left the little white cat.

After all, just as Bai Yuqing said, she does not know much about the attributes of these monsters.

So now is a good opportunity to let her understand the strength of the spirit cat, right?

She stared at Xiao Hei thoughtfully, not knowing what she was thinking.

However, Xiao Hei did not disappoint her. He jumped up and down and didn't know how to use several monsters to kill each other.

“Meow.”

After a while, it came back, lying in front of Mo Lin'an, licking its paws, looking like it was asking for advice.

"Sister, you kitten is quite spiritual." The young man sighed.

"Okay. I'm over, too." Mo Lin'an threw away the remaining branches in his hand, leaving only a wreath of finished products.

"Now it's time for you to tell me who you are, and who you are, and who are disciples from which sect."

The boy did not refuse, and hugged a fist and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of my sister's jokes when I say it. My name is An Zhuyue, and I am a disciple of Xingjilou."

He sighed, and a hint of loss appeared on his beautiful and beautiful little face, "I got separated from the other senior brothers and sisters, and then I accidentally ended up in such a situation."

"Xingji Tower..." Mo Lin'an rubbed his chin when he heard this, as if he was thinking about something.

"Sister, have you heard of it?" The boy's eyes lit up, as if he was a little surprised.

"Uh--" Mo Lin'an's mouth twitched slightly, his conscience ached slightly, and finally decided to tell the truth.

"I haven't heard of it..."

"Oh. I know." The hopeful eyes darkened again in an instant, but soon lit up again.

"Our sect was built this year, and there were not many disciples. It was because of the few disciples that we were sent to this martial arts conference." He explained.

"Oh...so that's it." Mo Lin'an nodded.

She said that even if the players participating in the martial arts conference have different strengths, no one will be as embarrassed as him.

Moreover, the boy seemed to be not wary yet, so he sat next to her openly, not worried about her having any ulterior motives.

This kind of child is obviously a rich child at home. In the storybook, it is generally referred to as this kind of person, "the stupid son of the landlord's family."

There was a noise not far away, as if someone was looking for someone.

"An Zhuyue!!!An Zhuyue!!!"

One sound is louder than another.

"I'm here!" The young man sitting on the ground jumped up like a spring was installed.

Several people came to see the sound, three women and one man, Mo Lin'an looked at it calmly.

The three women's clothing is not prosperous, but compared to ordinary disciples, it seems to be made of good materials.

The remaining man was dressed quite elegantly, but the material was not cheap, but he had a vague nobility on his body.

The first one was An Zhuyue. He explained to several people, "This is my savior, and his name is...uh--"

He touched the back of his head awkwardly, looked at Mo Lin'an with embarrassment and smiled, "Sister, what are you calling? I forgot to ask just now."

"…Mo Lin'an. Disciples of Zanghan Pavilion."

Maybe several people have never heard of her name, but the name "Zanghan Pavilion" should be no stranger.

Sure enough, the man in the gorgeous clothes in front of him lit up his eyes, "Since he is a disciple of Zanghan Pavilion, I don't know if he knows the Mustard Sect."

"Of course." Mo Linan nodded slightly.

Although I don’t know why this person mentioned the Mustard Sect in front of me, this is not something that needs to be concealed.

"Sorry, Miss Mo, I forgot to introduce it below." He pointed at the people one by one, "This is Yingxiao, Tinglan, just."

"My name is An Lianlian. The one you just saved is my cousin."

An Zhuyue's mouth opened, as if she wanted to say something. When she touched An Lianlian's eyes, she shut up silently.

"What's the name of Miss Mo? It's so awkward," An Zhuyue hugged Mo Lin'an's shoulder very well, "I'll call you sister."

Mo Lin'an shrugged and signaled him to be at will.

"By the way, sister, why are you here alone? How dangerous?"

He paused, "Although you and your pet are both amazing, there are monsters everywhere here, so it's safer to be with the team."

"Hey, are you separated from the people in the sect? Why not be with us first?"

Mo Lin'an shook his head and was about to refuse, but someone took the conversation first.

"Who said she was separated?" Bai Yuqing hugged her chest, her face full of discomfort.

"Mo Lin'an, you have the ability. I have only been away for a few minutes. What happened to you?"

"And there is also the next person, who will not kiss you, but you will hold it in your hand."

An Zhuyue withdrew his hand awkwardly and whispered, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now..."

Mo Lin'an's mouth twitched slightly. What's wrong with Bai Yuqing doing? His tone really looks like parents are holding accountable.

"Can't I do good things for good people and good things..."

"This young man looks handsome, probably a fellow disciple of Miss Mo, I don't know what to call him."

Seeing that the atmosphere was in a strange embarrassment for a moment, An Lianlian came out to smooth things over.

"Hmph." Bai Yuqing sneered coldly, "Yes, my name is Bai Yuqing. Have you heard of it?"

An Lianlian's lips froze, and his smile seemed a little fake. He just asked him politely, and he didn't really ask him if he had heard of it...
Chapter completed!