The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

In the bathroom is a huge bath made of spar, engraved with water diversion method, which can attract the nearby spring water, Mo Tianyi opened the array, the pool is quickly filled with clear mountain spring water, this mountain spring is on the mountain Snow water, still chilling.

Put the Qing dynasty on the soft couch by the pool, and Mo Tianyi presses the red fire marble embedded in the pool. After a while, the pool water heats up. There are arrays everywhere in the Crystal Palace. The fairyware usually relies on the Lingshi, including the array of boiling water. It is also supported by several top-grade Lingshi embedded in the sky when Mo Tianqi comes in.

Qingyi sat on the soft couch and looked around curiously.

Too flying over and turning into a dog's tail grass dangling: "I figured it out, this palace will cost three top grade stones in one day."

The twilight dog's tail grass, with a hard thorn like a steel needle, looks a little unpleasant, clearing the fingers, and instantly freezing it into hail.

"Oh..." There was a sigh of pain in the body, and I couldn’t help but hold my heart and bend down.

"Qing 潼!" Mo Tianqi turned back and hugged him. He was shocked to see him. He quickly went down to see him. "What? Pain?"

Slowing down the pain, Qing Hao released his hand and shook his head. The internal injury has not healed, and Dan Tian has just repaired it. It is very fragile. It is common to use the real yuan to cause pain.

Mo Tianyi also saw it, and kissed his forehead distressedly: "Before the injury is healed, you can't use the real yuan again." When the monk arrived in the magical period, the spiritual power would be transformed into a real yuan through Dantian, and the true yuan could not be used. It means that Qing Dynasty needs to be like a mortal in the near future, unable to fight or fly.

The realm of comprehension is dangerous everywhere. This time it’s hard to be good at the Yunyun dynasty. If you go out, you will have to have conflicts. Mo Tianyi, who had planned to return to Zongmen earlier, suddenly changed his mind and decided to stay on the snowy mountain for a few more days. When his cat recovered his body, he said that there was a real person in the Zongmen.

"Auntie!" In the Yunyun Zongzhong, Tianzhu real people sneezed.

"Father, your nose is too sensitive, don't get close to the flowers." A teenager in a black and white robe walked over and took the chrysanthemum in front of the Scorpio.

"Oh, don't, I want to bring tea." Scorpio took the chrysanthemum, this is the following small martial art that has just been supplied with the next month, which is said to contain the essence of moonlight.

"The tea should be dried first, father." The face is again and again, the chrysanthemum is taken over again and taken out to dry.

Scorpio smoked his mouth and his son was getting more and more unlovable. How did the soft little hair group become a child when I was young? I have to go back and ask the teacher, how to teach this kid all these years.

The pool water is warm and slightly hot, which can just relieve the fatigue of the body.

Qing Xiao sighed and leaned against Mo Tianyi. Mo Tianqi hooked his lips and picked up the water to bathe his cat.

The skin of the white enamel is now covered with a little red mark. From the neck to the unspeakable place, I can see that Mo Tian’s heart is hot, and the sly hand can’t help but add some strength.

"Well..." I don't know where I came across. Qingyi suddenly snorted, and the slender legs bounced and stirred up a splash of water.

The sweet squatting on the apex of the heart, Mo Tianyi felt that the throat was itchy, could not help but bow his head and rubbed the red dot on the neck.

Qing Yan reached out and pushed him: "I want to bathe!"

"Is this not being bathed?" Mo Tianxiao smiled and said that his hands were constantly moving and he was carefully cleaned.

"Pain!" Qing Hao suddenly frowned, pushed him away, but because he was sitting on the legs of Mo Tianyi, this push, he fell into the water, the hair on the top of his head was also wet It’s softly affixed to the top of the head and looks good.

Mo Tianyi quickly hugged the man again and helped him to pour his ear: "Is the ear in the water?"

Just want to say no, Qingyi suddenly stunned, raised his hand and touched his head, found two ears on the top of his head, suddenly black face, smashed twice, slammed and closed, disappeared.

"Get it up, there are no other people here." Mo Tian looked at him with an eye.

Clearly ignore him, shrink to the pool and wash himself.

"I just hurt you?" Mo Tianyi swam past, took the baby cat over, and frowned slightly. He wanted to help Qing Qing clean up the things left in the body. He just shouted a knuckle and went in and shouted. It hurts, and it is reasonable to say that those things stay in it, should not be so embarrassing.

Regardless of the cat's scratching, Mo Tianyi stretched over and touched it. The outside was very dry, nothing, kneading for a moment, and slowly exploring a finger through the lubrication of the water, the inside is the same. I couldn’t help but blink: "Where?"

Qing Qing raised his hand and gave him a paw. The inexhaustible juice contained a very strong force of life. It was a rare treasure for other creatures. His body was no exception. Naturally, one of the juices would not be absorbed. Otherwise, His internal injuries will not be as good as this.

Seeing that his cat was angry and angry, Mo Tianfu blessed the soul, closed his mouth with interest, and took the tempered master into his arms to appease. In this way, it is necessary to cure the internal injuries of the masters. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but show a slightly cumbersome laugh.

For the first time last night, I tasted the taste of the master. The delicious taste is what makes people want to stop. If they don’t care about the wounds of the Qing Dynasty, they will not be greedy, and they will not be able to stop for ten days and a half. It seems to be...

Qing Yi felt that Mo Tianying’s eyes were not right, raised his hand, and resisted the handsome face that had come over, and called him a face.

The two played in the bath for a long while, until Qingyi didn't want to play, Mo Tianyi took him out, dried himself, wrapped it in a large cloth towel and hugged it back to the bed, carefully drying his hair. Qing squatting on his lap and making a comfortable snoring.

"There should be rabbits or long-haired deer on this snowy mountain. Do you want to eat? I will go out and see later." Mo Tianyi gently touched the smooth snow-colored hair, and he was tired and tired. He didn't want to talk to him. Double repair, although he is very embarrassed, he can only endure, he is thinking about finding something else to do.

"Yeah." Qing Ying should have a voice, slowly squinting his eyes.

Put the person in the bed and cover it. Mo Tianyi kissed his forehead and took the time to go and go hunting.

As a fairy, the Crystal Palace is safe to open even if it is a monk. After Mo Tianyi left, he opened his eyes and walked through the transparent wall. He looked at the black figure in the snow and slowly buried half of his face into the quilt.