Illegitimate Girl Takes World

Dongfang Xiaoran didn't understand Di Qing Mo's character very well. However, after being together with Di Qing Mo for half a year on the sound transmission flute, Dongfang Xiaoran had gotten to know Di Qing Mo quite well. Thus, Dongfang Xiaoran knew that Di Qing Mo's willingness to teach Luo and Xiao Bai was already giving her enough face.

"Thank you." Dongfang Xiaoran sincerely thanked Di Qingmo for his help, and for saving her so many times.

"If you really want to thank me, then work hard to enter Tianfeng Academy."

Li Luo sneakily glanced at Di Qing Mo, wanting to say something but hesitating.

"Say what you want to say, don't mind it." Di Qing Mo seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. Luo Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

"Big Brother Qingmo, what kind of martial ability are you?" Loulan Slash's blue eyes sparkled as he looked at Di Qing Mo with reverence.

"Take a guess." Di Qing Mo could almost see himself looking at his father with a face full of worship. Immediately, his heart grew closer to Luo. If he had Di Qing Mo's subordinates with him now, he would be surprised by Di Qing Mo's gentleness. Di Qing Mo had always been known for being cold-blooded and ruthless! He was also responsible for a lot of things, and rarely had he been amiable like this.

"An Empyrean God soldier?"

Di Qing Mo wore a mask, his expression could not be seen. Only his delicate chin could be seen that he was in a good mood.

Li Luo saw that Di Qing Mo did not express anything and thought he had guessed wrongly. He continued guessing at other martial arts.

"Summoner?"

Dongfang Xiaoran turned around and glanced at Di Qingmo, who was wearing a silver mask. She recalled that she had never seen his contract beast before and guessed that Di Qingmo was probably not a summoner.

As expected, Di Qing Mo did not express anything. Li Luo cried out in disbelief: "Could brother Qing Mo be an alchemist?"

Di Qingmo still did not express anything. Li Luo shouted in disappointment, his eyes not as bright as before. "A mage?"

Di Qing's eyes shone, her chin began to tremble slightly.

"Could he be a light class Cleric?" Li Luo suddenly felt the lofty image of Di Qingmo crumbling within his heart.

"Li Luo, there's always someone stronger than others, and there's always someone stronger than you. No matter what sort of martial skill I am, you only need to know that I can use a powerful force to suppress others and make others look up to me." Di Qing Mo was in a good mood as he explained. He hoped that Li Luo could understand that there were no substantial differences between different martial abilities.

Dongfang Xiaoran also looked curiously at Di Qing Mo. What kind of martial ability was he exactly?

Under the night sky, the occasional howls of the magical beasts added to the terror of the night. Li Luo and Little White had already been sent by Di Qingmo to the Despair Abyss. Dongfang Xiaoran bored, she would use the stick in her hand to poke the fire in front of her from time to time, waiting for a wild deer to be slaughtered on the way.

"Can you eat it like this?" Di Qing Mo curiously looked at Dongfang Xiaoran as she wiped the venison. Her nose was filled with a strange yet pleasant fragrance.

"Hmph, of course. Back then, when I was surviving in the wilderness, what kind of meat did I not roast?" Dongfang Xiaoran had a face full of pride. She hummed a strange song as she roasted the venison that was already very tasty. As she smelled the fragrance, she felt saliva flowing out of her mouth. He didn't forget to roll his eyes at Di Qing Mo. Grandpa really liked the way she grilled it! Unfortunately, her grandfather was already gone. Thinking of her grandfather's weird expression, Dongfang Xiaoran felt a slight pain in her heart.

"If you think the meat I'm roasting is inedible, then you won't be able to eat it later." As Dongfang Xiaoran angrily said this sentence, she saw that this deer wasn't small and felt that she should be able to eat all of it. Not for the man who looked down on her.

Di Qing Mo looked at Dongfang Xiaoran's expression and suddenly felt that she was extremely adorable. Di Qing's heart was beating erratically. He was keenly aware of Dongfang Xiaoran's unreasonable words. She used to live in the wild? However, the intelligence he got was that the Fifth Young Miss of the East had been born with crippled spiritual roots and had been imprisoned in the backyard ever since she was young. Survival in the wild? She was not the real Fifth Miss of the Dongfang family. Di Qing Mo had a strong intuition.

The silent Di Qing Mo recalled the first time they met in the Dongfang family's forbidden area. She clearly had her elemental energy and was weak, but she was not very weak either. At that time, her face was full of confidence, but that unyielding expression ignited his interest in her.

"Who are you?" Di Qing Mo's sudden question shocked Dongfang Xiaoran.

"I am Dongfang Xiaoran." Dongfang Xiaoran rolled the roast meat in her hands as if she was hiding it.

"You are not. The fifth lady of the Dongfang family has never left her house before, not to mention surviving in the wild." When Di Qing Mo saw Dongfang Xiaoran's actions, he was even more certain that she wasn't Dongfang Xiaoran.

"Like I said, I am Dongfang Xiaoran. It's just that I'm not the Dongfang Xiaoran from before. I am who I am. " Dongfang Xiaoran was afraid that if Di Qingmo continued to ask, she might not be able to hold back and reveal everything. However, if he knew that she wasn't the Dongfang family's fifth young miss, would he hate her deceiving him?

"You'll tell me sooner or later." Di Qing Mo's charming eyes were filled with certainty.

Dongfang Xiaoran, who was being looked at with a guilty conscience, forgot about the 'I won't roast' meat. Her hands and feet quickly cut off the best meat from the entire deer and gave it to Di Qing Mo.

"Eat, eat, eat." Dongfang Xiaoran looked at Di Qingmo expectantly. Di Qingmo felt that his heart rate had started to drop again.

Her slender and jade-like hand held the chopsticks in her spatial ring as she picked up the seemingly deceptively good grilled meat. She slowly put it into her thin lips. Through the mask, Dongfang Xiaoran could only see Di Qing Mo's slightly trembling chin and her pair of amber bewitching eyes.

The amber eyes were slightly closed, revealing a look of surprise. Seeing the things she had personally applied, he had not expected it to be so tasty. So grilled meat could actually be used in this way.

"That's right." Di Qing Mo's usually lazy and indifferent voice also carried a bit of appreciation and happiness.

Dongfang Xiaoran finally let go of the stone in her heart. As long as Di Qingmo didn't pursue this matter further, it didn't matter if she gave him some meat to eat. In the end, when Dongfang Xiaoran looked at the skeleton of the deer, she was so angry that she was about to curse. Ye Zichen couldn't tell that he was eating so much with his weak body.

Dongfang Xiaoran stared at Di Qing Mo's flat stomach. It was hard to tell if she was feeling jealous or not.

Di Qing Mo looked at the remains of the skeleton and felt slightly embarrassed under the mask. Di Qing Mo felt really good when he saw the indignant eyes of Dongfang Xiaoran. He thought to himself: It's good to marry her. That way, he would be able to eat such delicious barbecue.

Dongfang Xiaoran didn't know that she would be remembered for roasting meat like this. If she knew, she would never give him meat.

It was a pity — there was no such thing as' if '!