Ask for Immortality

Ten-year-old Mo Hua wore the simple robes of an outer sect disciple, listlessly squatting behind a large rock at the foot of the mountain. He held grass roots in his hand and was burying himself in the ground, drawing intricate patterns.,The little fat guy stuffed two spirit stones into Mo Hua's hand, "Mo Ge'er, you still have the best eyesight, knowing I'm smart! Here are the spirit stones for you, next time Teacher assigns us formation homework, I'll still look for you!",However, adhering to the principle of "harmony generates wealth," mo painting still raised its head and picked out flattering words to say:。