"As long as you're happy!" Mu Qianqian said nonchalantly.

After dinner, night falls.

There was a knock on Mo Yan's door.

The next second, Mu Qianqian pushed the door open and entered.

Mo Yan sat in front of the case and looked over with raised eyebrows.

He also held an unread parchment in his hand.

When he saw his little fiancée coming in, he pointed at the little girl and said, "Come here!"

Mu Qianqian walked up curiously.

She saw circles drawn on the ancient yellowed parchment scroll, marked with many symbols that she could not understand.

But you can probably see some outlines.

It seems to be a huge mountain range.

The low-lying area looks like a valley.

"Qianqian, are you interested in treasures?"

As Mu Qianqian approached, Mo Yan took the opportunity to hold her and sit her on his lap, lowering his head, his deep phoenix eyes as gentle as water.

"That depends on what kind of treasure it is!"

Treasures are also divided into categories.

She has no shortage of ordinary gold, silver and jewelry.

"What if it's an ancient artifact?"

Mo Yan's expression was reserved, and his voice was low and hoarse.

Mu Qianqian turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

"Are you going to look for it?"

This is actually a treasure map containing an ancient artifact.

Once the news spreads, I am afraid the entire continent will be boiling.

"Qianqian, would you like to accompany me?" Mo Yan asked without answering.

Mu Qianqian blinked.

"If you need it, of course I can accompany you, but aren't you afraid that I will hold you back?"

After all, there is a huge disparity in strength between them.

The little girl raised her head and looked at you with her bright black and white eyes.

Reflecting the soft light emitted by the luminous pearls on the table, her whole body became extremely soft.

All he sees is himself.

Mo Yan was amused by her serious yet cute expression.

He stretched out his big hand and couldn't help but rub the girl's little head.

Soft and smooth as expected.

He looked at the little girl, his expression more serious and firm than ever before.

"My Qianqian is very powerful and never holds me back!"

If he was holding her back, it must be because he wasn't strong enough and didn't protect her well.

Mu Qianqian shrugged, knowing that he was trying to comfort herself.

It didn't make it any more serious.

"By the way, I came here to borrow a flame from you!"

Mu Qianqian changed the topic and expressed her intention.

She wanted to try and see if his black flame could help her refine poison.

"Aren't you afraid of Qianqian?" Upon hearing that she wanted to borrow hell fire from him, Mo Yan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and looked at her with difficulty in speaking.

She is always so unexpected.

Black is known as ominous!

When other people see the hellfire, they will just run away desperately, as far away as possible.

The little girl is fine.

Not only was there no fear at all.

Instead, he came up with his idea of ​​hellfire.

"What are you afraid of? Can't you control it?" Mu Qianqian asked inexplicably.

Mo Yan smiled helplessly, his eyes showing doting and tenderness.

Is this considered too much trust in oneself?

"Whatever Qianqian wants to use, I will fully cooperate with you!"

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the fire of hell jumped out of his palm.

Black flames flickered.

As soon as the flame comes out, the surrounding temperature drops sharply.

Mu Qianqian stared at the nearby flames, feeling the coldness and coldness coming from the hell fire, and her delicate and pretty little face instead raised a bright smile.

This is the temperature!

She was sure that his black flame would be able to help her refine the God Killer!

"Great, I need you to help me refine the medicine!" Mu Qianqian blurted out while staring at the hellfire.

Mo Yan, who was holding her, thought he was hallucinating.
Chapter completed!