“Can there be a bigger setup than this?”The moon can't help being irritated!

The ancient artifact...

The electric weapon...

The ancient artifact of full touch screen regulation...

He meows, really called the ancient artifact!

“Whose name is it!Such a hole!”The moon roared unbearably.

Xiaotao pointed to a small line on the hot pot and said, "There is a name on the hot pot, but you have not noticed it."

The moon.

She rushed to see, yes, although there is a line on the hot pot, but what line she does not know!

“What word is that?”The moon asked.

Otao: “Old words.”

"..." the black line of the moon, there is a voice in her heart telling her: forget, don't tangle the problem of this hot pot, from the name of this hot pot, you should know that it is a pit.

She tried to suppress her trough, calmed down a little, and asked seriously, "Then did you ask the mirror, what is the ghost of this 'ancient artifact'?"He had been tricked himself, had he never thought of turning back to his original appearance?”

He said, “No.”

“The Black Line of the Moon!”

Xiao Tao said with a smile: "The mirror god said that he had also reached this age, and getting older is actually more in line with his real age, so getting older, for him, there is not much change."

“Who says it hasn’t changed much?”The moon fried, please, after everyone eats the hot pot, not only the appearance of aging, even the mentality is getting old, isn't it?After the sky mirror gets old, become like to lean on the old to sell the old, the conversation becomes super, you also say that this is not a huge change?

She now misses the original appearance of the mirror, young and energetic, long talk not much, efficient!

And now...

She looked deeply at the old lady who was lying on the sofa, and she was silent.

Xiaotao said: "Because the real owner of this hot pot is not a mirror god, so he himself does not know what the basic performance of this hot pot is, how to change back, he does not know."In order to find out what was going on in this hot pot, he changed his hand and gave it to the Ten Temples.”

The Moon (⊙_⊙)

The month of the month (⊙_⊙) . .

The Moon (⊙_⊙)

"Slender groove, meaning, in the spirit of Dora a few people into the water to get old, there will be people will take the initiative to come out to solve this matter, and then he will be able to hitchhike, so as to restore the original appearance?" 」Ask the Moon!

Little thought, “Yes.”

The moon: “...”

OK.

Very good.

A bunch of shit!

“Is there any viable plan in his mind?”The moon asked uncommentably.

As the first person to be old by the hot pot pit, the space mirror becomes the old man longer than anyone else, the moon will not believe, the mirror has not thought of any way to solve it!

Otao said, "The only way he thinks of it is to put another man."

“...”

When she asked nothing.

"But the mirror god said he could help find the meow."

I finally said something useful!

Surprised, he opened his eyes wide: “When?”

Otao said, “Don’t worry, when the mirror god knows that the meow god has left, he immediately sent a call signal to the meow god, but according to the current state of the mirror god and the god of the cat...”

The heart of the moon was blown up: “What will happen?You say it!”

"I think that even if the meow received the message of the big god in the mirror, willing to rush back, he was on crutches, at least for a few days?"Just like when you call the mirror god, it takes a long time for him to come, doesn’t it?”

“...”

The moon was depressed, and she had a hunch that the matter would not be so simple to solve.

Xiaotao patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "Don't think so much, no matter what happens in the end, you will find a solution in the end, think about it for the good, so you may be happy."

What is the culprit, do you have the right to say this?

The corner of the mouth of the moon, just want to blurt out, but suddenly, found that something is a little wrong!

"Wait," said the moon, raising her eyes to Xiaotao, "old zombies, everyone's character has changed because of becoming an old man, but why do I feel that you are still the same, as if nothing has changed?" 」

The trial ~ see ~ eye ~ light ~

He laughed, “Because I’m not getting old at all.”

The moon: “...”

Meow, was cheated by this old zombie, that is to say, the old look last night was simply the appearance of the illusion of deformation?It’s not really the look of the little guy!

The worst zombies...

The moon stood up silently and consciously went to wash the pot.

This is not to be abused out of slavery, but "respecting the old man", she can never let this group of grandfathers go to wash the pot themselves?

The water in the bathhouse clamored, but the thought of the moon has not been in the hands of life.She was full of worries in her heart, thinking about those people who ran away from home, and at the same time worried that the three grandfathers at home suddenly ypked directly, what kind of history is this hot pot, even the sky mirror so powerful gods have been recruited?How can she solve this big problem?

The greasy on the hot pot was washed clean by the water, and suddenly touched a small fine pattern under the finger.

“Huh?”The moon came back, put up the hot pot, gathered it, looked closely, found that the fine lineage was a small symbol, she swore that she had never seen this symbol, but at this moment, her mind was churning up a confused memory!

One who doesn’t know whose room it is,

The light is interleaved,

Painting paper flying,

There are so many pictures in the same person!

And,

Next to the picture, it seems, there is a symbol exactly like this...

What is it?

Whose library?

Whose painting?

And this memory, what is it?It was as if it had been suddenly inserted into her memory!

The moon tried to pull himself out of that messy memory, put down the hot pot, the whole person propped up on the washing table, the heart is throbed!

She seemed to remember something, but was it a normal memory?Who will remember a thing when they will be washed up by the memory of this feeling like a big disaster?

She looked again at the symbol under the hot pot, half-sun, and could not help murmuring:

“I seem to have seen it somewhere?”