"Uncle Chen Mo, are you sure the treasure is real?"
In the wilderness, Ji Ruo asked Chen Mo.
"Of course!"
Chen Mo reached his hand out from Ji Ruo's hair, holding a very abstract " map ".
"I found this in that dog Chen Zai's office! It must be something very important. There was the word 'treasure' on it. It was definitely a treasure map!"
This guy had left most of his strength in school. It was not impossible for him to maintain his human form in the outside world, but it looked a little abstract.
Thus, Chen Mo simply lived in Ji Ruo's hair, and Ji Ruo's hair turned black again. It was not the normal color of hair, but the color of the inner demon.
He seemed to like the way things were going, but Rosie did not like it.
Because Chen Mo had occupied her 'position,' she could only crouch on Ji Ruo's shoulder.
" But this is too abstract…" "Where is the starting point and where is the ending point?""
"This…"
Chen Mo was also in a dilemma.
