From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Chapter 160 Discussion

“Not really fat~”

Mo Jiu held her belly and moved to the corner of the coffee table in front of her, covering her lower abdomen. Her big round eyes kept turning, and she would look at Zhang Qiling's expression from time to time.

Then he reached out and carefully pulled the half-eaten peach from the table, picked it up and continued eating.

Zhang Qiling watched his mouse-like movements, and silently pushed the remaining spiritual fruits in front of Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu looked at him in surprise. Doesn't he dislike that he's fat?

Zhang Qiling understood the meaning on his face, "Fat, but also good-looking."

Mo Jiu: ...

So, he is really fat?

Mo Jiu suddenly felt that the sweet big peach in his hand had lost its taste, and he didn't want to eat it anymore!

But it seems like a waste.

Mo Jiu reached out and stuffed the half-eaten peach into Zhang Qiling's hand.

Zhang Qiling stared at the half-eaten peach, a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Please help me finish it. Don't let it be wasted." Mo Jiu said somewhat unhappily.

Zhang Qiling looked at his small belly which was covered, "Is it full?"

Mo Jiu glared at him with his clear eyes, "You've gotten fatter, I won't eat anymore!"

"Ha ha……"

Zhen Yuanzi, who had absorbed Huang Zhongli's spiritual power first, stopped practicing. He just happened to hear Mo Jiu's angry words and laughed.

"Your Highness, we are born as gods, so we don't need to worry too much about our Tao bodies. We can adjust ourselves at any time."

Zhen Yuanzi didn't quite understand why Mo Jiu was worried about his weight gain.

Mo Jiu pouted. He had consumed too much spiritual energy and became fat.

"Not fat." Zhang Qiling returned the big peach to Mo Jiu.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qiling looked at his chubby little face, "Round and cute."

It was rare for Zhang Qiling to praise someone, but when he heard Xiao Qilin's words, he turned his face away angrily.

"Your Highness Xiao Daozi is very lively and cute." Hong Yun also opened his eyes and smiled at Mo Jiu.

"This yellow plum has greatly improved my cultivation. Thank you both for your generosity."

"Thank you both Daozi."

Mo Jiu looked at the tempting pink peaches that Zhang Qiling handed back with some burning gaze, and waved his hand nonchalantly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, there are plenty of them out there."

Zhang Qiling looked at his sad eyes and silently put it into his mouth.

“No waste.”

Smelling the sweet taste of the fruit flesh, Mo Jiu's eyes lit up and he held the fruit in his hands and started to eat it again.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun looked at him like this, nodded and smiled at each other.

"Two Taoists, why don't we discuss Taoism together?" asked Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhang Qiling turned his head and looked at Zhen Yuanzi, "Yes."

Afterwards, the three of them chatted about Taoism in the Taoist temple, with Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun talking mostly, and Zhang Qiling occasionally responding.

Mo Jiu, on the other hand, was like a poor student among three top students, and didn't listen at all.

He just ate the peach nearby, then quietly reached out his hand to pick up a fruit and started eating it.

The three people who were discussing Taoism heard the rustling sound of people chewing fairy fruits, and occasionally they gave Mo Jiu a helpless look.

Most of what Zhen Yuanzi talked to Hong Yun about was the content of his visit to Zixiao Palace. This had a very good effect on Zhang Qiling, who had relied entirely on his father to become a Golden Immortal.

Hundreds of years passed while the three of them discussed.

Mo Jiu, who was full and satisfied, had already supported his sleepy body. He leaned on the thighs of Zhang Qiling who was sitting cross-legged, transformed back into the body of a little Qilin, and fell into a deep sleep.

The entire body of the sleeping Qilin was surrounded by mysterious laws. It was obvious that it was practicing while sleeping.

When the time of the prehistoric world was not counted, it had been exactly three hundred years since Zhang Qiling's first discussion with the native creatures of the prehistoric world in this world.

After it was over, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun looked at the sleeping Mo Jiu's original body, invited Zhang Qiling to their dojo, and then said goodbye.

After seeing Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun off, Zhang Qiling hugged Mo Jiu and felt that the vast fairy island was a little quiet.

He wants to talk to others!