Mo Yu, who was scratching his head just now, wanted to scratch his head even more at this moment. What is this thing? Why does it look like the browser webpage he saw before?

To be honest, Mo Yu really hated this kind of rush to get things done in front of him, which made it difficult for him to straighten his thoughts and even complete normal work.

But what else could he do? If you can’t figure out who that voice is and what its purpose is, you can only give up.

After letting out a helpless sigh, Mo Yu experimentally manipulated the web page with his fingers and saw the... preview special program that he criticized.

But this time what appeared in front of him was a video that lasted for more than ten minutes, not a so-called live broadcast.

Thinking that he and Ye Lan had appeared in that program, Mo Yu clicked in. According to his thoughts...if this place wasn't an ancient battlefield, it would be a gathering point for crazy guys.

——After all, there will be a few dog owners who want to play a certain role in every preview live broadcast.

When he looked at the comments, as expected, there were all kinds of idiots speaking at the top.

"Count Bunny": Amber is so cute! ! Please be my wife! Trample me hard with your high heels! !

"Black Skin Lover": Kaia, hey hey...my Kaia...hey hey hey hey hey...

"Xixililaixiang": Miss Yelan! ! ! quick! Tie me up hard! ! !

Seeing this, Mo Yu suddenly couldn't stand it any longer. The corners of his mouth began to twitch crazily, as if he had returned to his previous life.

But... this impact on Mo Yu's outlook on life was only at the initial stage. When he turned on "sort by time"... his outlook on things completely collapsed.

"The cold-faced judge loves me hard": I love Lord Moyu's gentle expression. Lord Moyu, I am your dog! The salmon you drew doesn’t mean you’re narrow-minded! Mo Yu must enter the card pool! I feel uncomfortable if I don’t get into the card pool!

"Mo Yu's single recommendation": Let me first declare that I am not a gay, secondly, I am not a gay, and lastly...forget it, there is no last word, Lord Moyu! ! ! I want to be your dog! ! !

"Silent Shaking Light": When I weighed myself this morning, I found that I was two kilograms lighter. Finally, I found out that I forgot to bring the collar that Moyu gave me. Hehe, Moyu, my Moyu, hehe...

"Head of Mo Yu's Support Team": The most serious episode of Mo Yu's addiction was when I was lying in bed, chanting the Great Compassion Mantra desperately, and kept scratching my eyes in discomfort. I would miss Mo Yu when I lay in bed, and I would miss Mo Yu when I took a shower. Yu, I miss Mo Yu when I go out, I miss Mo Yu when I walk, I miss Mo Yu when I ride in the car, I miss Mo Yu when I work, and I miss Mo Yu when I play with my mobile phone.

do you know? Every night late at night, my eyes are burning. I'm sick. I want to look at Mo Yu crazily. I want to look at Mo Yu fiercely. My eyes can't stand it anymore, Mo Yu! My Moyu!

"I am Mo Yu's dog!": Mo Yu... (Dooling Soybean) Mo Yu... Hehe, Mo Yu... my Mo Yu...

Seeing this, Mo Yu couldn't hold back any longer. In the past, he would only find it funny when others were crazy about the characters, and then join them.

But now, the object has changed! He became the one who went crazy!

That mood was more than just ups and downs, it could only explode in an instant.

He really didn't know where he caught these perverted xp, but he had to admit that his vertical painting was really good-looking.

Although this is a bit like Wang Po selling her own melons and boasting, this is the fact.

But Mo Yu really couldn't stand it anymore. If he continued to watch it, he would have to find a hole to bury himself and then die.

Now he has another worry: whether his innocence will be lost when he returns.

The moment the idea came up, Mo Yu started shaking his head crazily, and then whispered in a low voice: "No, no, I can't think about this anymore, I have to find something else to distract my attention... I can't stand it anymore. "

After forcing himself to calm down, Mo Yu thought for a moment and immediately figured out what he should consider next.

"By the way, after that guy returned the Nibelung stuff to me...how should I use it?" Thinking of this, Mo Yu rubbed his chin and started thinking about life. After all, this is still quite important to him. of.

"But what I just created now...is it part of that "compensation"? Or...is it the evil intention of the owner of that voice?"

Just when Mo Yu was thinking about this, the entourage from the "General Affairs Department" outside suddenly knocked on the car door, and then said: "Sir Mo Yu, we will arrive at Liyue Port soon. The person in front said...Sir Gan Yu Waiting for you at the gate of Liyue Port."

Mo Yu, who was still immersed in his own thoughts just now, shook his head as if waking up from a dream, and then said: "Okay, I understand."

Then he sighed again and murmured in a low voice: "Ningguang, Ningguang...what do you want me to talk about again?"

Mo Yu knew very well that the news that he had returned to Liyue today had been disseminated by Ning Guang. After he returned, the news that Mo Yu had retained would also be sent out by Ning Guang. It’s the same as improving your reputation...

Thinking of this, Mo Yu sighed again, and then whispered: "Now let's figure out how to use this thing... How did you trigger this thing just now?"

Mo Yu carefully thought about his experience, and there was only one more reliable action he could think of, and that was waving.

After having this idea, he symbolically raised his hand slightly, and the webpage disappeared in an instant. Then Moyu waved his hand as before, and the webpage appeared again.

"It seems that this thing is triggered by motion... Then how can I get back the authority belonging to the Seven Gods...?" Mo Yu fell into deep thought again, judging from his understanding of the story of the original god... " The "Seven Rulers of the World" will eventually transfer their "Heart of God" to "Queen of Ice" Barnabas, which means... he has to get the Heart of God before the "Fools".

Mo Yu rubbed his temples with a headache and already had a plan in mind.

"We'll see what Ningguang means later. If I need to go out...then Zhongli's affairs can only be postponed. I'll go do some errands first. When I get back, I'll find Zhongli to confirm how this thing works."

"If you don't need it...then I will find a reason to see Zhongli for New Year's greetings on the Hai Lantern Festival. This is also the etiquette of a junior like me."

Thinking of this, Mo Yu opened the curtain and asked the entourage outside: "Mr. Qin Mo, I may need to trouble you later. I will go to Lord Ningguang to discuss the subsequent handover matters. If It’s too late... I have to trouble you to talk to my family.”

The entourage known as Qin Mo was slightly startled at first, then nodded and said to Mo Yu: "Don't worry, I will definitely deliver the news to you."

"Thank you."

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