Chapter 37 Water Control
All the traffickers were arrested, and all the children were found.
Mo Poor walked out of the police station with a relaxed expression, only thinking about going back quickly and carrying out his plan to go to sea.
Outside, the two brothers Qin Zheng and Qin Zhi happily coaxed their children, even though Qin Liang rejected them very much.
Qin Liang has no impression of his relatives at all. After all, he was abducted at the age of two. To him, the Qin family is a stranger.
At this moment, although he was hugged tightly by his father, there was no response.
Qin Zhi would not eat water or snacks.
However, this is also expected by everyone. Although they are very sad about this kind of resistance, everyone does not show it, and instead loves it more and more.
Qin Zheng said with emotion: "It's good to have the child back. He's only six years old now, so there's still time to make up for it."
If he is six years old, the child is still young. After this incident, the Qin family will definitely love him even more.
Let him feel the warmth of a real home, and he will always integrate into the family.
As an outsider, Mo Qiong couldn't control how the Qin family treated this child and how they would educate him.
When Qin Ya pulled Mo Poor into the car, Mo Poor shied away and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't go back with you."
Qin Ya was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "What's the matter? We can wait for you."
Mo Poor smiled. His equipment is still in the mountains. It cost him 100,000 yuan, so he can't just ignore it.
But I couldn’t say that, so I said casually: “After I subdued the group of human traffickers, I came directly, but something fell in Fuzhou.”
As he spoke, he took out the longevity lock from his pocket, and hung it on Qin Liang's neck with a smile.
Mo Poor continued: "You don't have to wait for me, you finally found the child, and you must take him home as soon as possible."
Hearing what Mo Qiong said, Qin Ya hesitated to speak.
I want Mo Poor to go back with her, but for some reason, Liang Liang must send him back first.
Seeing this, Qin Zheng said with a smile: "In this case, I won't send you off. You must visit our house after you go back. We want to thank you very much."
Mo Poor couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to agree, and made an appointment to go to Qin Ya's house for dinner before leaving.
After he left, in the car, Qin Zheng looked at his daughter who had been staring out the window in a daze through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help laughing: "Your classmate is very good."
"Dad thinks so too?" Qin Ya said.
"I still think it's useful? When you came here, your second uncle and I heard all the praise you gave to your classmate. You are smart, good at sports, and good to people." Qin Zheng laughed.
Qin Ya said seriously: "This is the truth!"
"But that's not the point. The point is...Xiaoya, you never eat fish... He can make you try and even accept things that you didn't want to accept before. That's his real ability." Qin Zheng laughed.
Qin Ya stopped talking and lowered her head shyly.
She could hear her father's teasing, it wasn't any skill, but a roundabout way to say that she liked Mo Poor.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Zheng asked: "To what extent are you related? Don't worry, I don't care about you. This child is very good, I just ask."
After hearing this, Qin Ya suddenly felt a little lost. She had nothing to do with Mo Poor.
"I don't! I'm not...don't ask nonsense!"
Qin Zheng had a strange expression on his face. How could he believe that Qin Ya and Mo Qiong were just ordinary classmates? What's more, the two of them have only known each other for a few days.
Seeing her daughter reacting like this and lowering her head to avoid the topic, she suddenly felt that the relationship was extremely deep, extremely deep?
"Hiss... Well, daughter, I don't care about anything else, dad, but there is only one request."
"You are too young to live together, you know?"
After hearing this, Qin Ya couldn't laugh or cry.
She tried her best to explain, but it only convinced Qin Zheng that she and Mo Qiong hadn't done anything.
But Qin Zheng also always believed that, given his daughter's emotional level, it was estimated that it would be soon.
…
In the early morning of the next day, Mo Poor flew back to Dengzhou alone.
"Plop!"
He continued to slow himself down with soft breaths of slow air until he glided and fell into the sea.
Instead of landing in a deserted place in the suburbs, and then find a car to go back to school.
Might as well just jump into the sea and swim back.
Why is he looking forward to wandering in the sea so much? A big reason is the natural concealment of sea water.
No matter how you fly in the sea, no one will see it.
"However, the landing point is out of the sea, which is still very unharmonious."
Mo Poor saw the sea water around him suddenly swell up, and then wisps of sea water surged up like water snakes ascending to the sky, leaving the sea surface.
Every time he stepped on water, even the water that touched him, he would float up and rush to the sky.
The speed of these sea water is not fast, only a few centimeters per second. After slowly flying to a certain place in the sky, it suddenly falls freely and is blown into fine droplets by the wind, which scatter down like rain.
The rain fell, some fell into the sea, and some fell on Mo Poor again.
Mo Poor shook his hair, many water droplets splashed, and maintained a certain speed, floating towards the sky.
As Mo Poor stays at sea longer and longer, more and more seawater encounters him.
The rising sea water was endless, and after a while, it formed a water wall surrounding his body.
The walls of the water array are endless, twisting indefinitely under the moonlight, the crystal sea water is connected into one piece, and the blurred posture floating slowly is like a liquid aurora.
Mo Poor smiled, and looked behind him again.
Suddenly, there was no more rising sea water around, and it was continuously floating towards the sky.
Instead, part of it was in the sea, forming an undercurrent, rushing towards the direction behind Mo Poor.
There is still a small part, which sticks to the sea surface, breaks through the nearby sea water, and goes against the current.
Everyone is sea water, and those who touch Moqiong can swim tens of meters against the waves before reintegrating into the sea.
"Liquid is like air. Once the part in contact with my body is separated, it will immediately enter the state of absolute hit. The sea seems to be closely connected, but its density can be easily divided into several parts by the force I exert, and it will not be a whole. for a projectile."
About water, Mo Poor usually noticed it when he washed his face and brushed his teeth. If he didn't pay attention, it would be ejected from the surface of his body all the time like air.
The difference is that the water is visible, so he can clearly see what it looks like when he is in the medium environment that can trigger the ability at that moment.
The appearance of the surrounding sea water at this moment is probably the appearance of the air around him on weekdays.
It's just that if the air doesn't have enough speed, there will be almost no tactile sensation.
"Palm..."
Mo Poor changed the landing point again, this time the sea water flew out of the sea obediently and floated towards his palm.
After reaching the landing point, some water overflowed from the palm, flowed down, and slipped from his hand.
But the water after sliding down turned another corner and turned back,
As time goes by, more and more seawater joins in, forming a cycle that does not return to the sea.
Countless water lines converge on the palm from all directions, becoming thicker and fuller, forming a growing multi-ring spherical geometry around the palm.
Finally, when it was no longer growing, the gaps on the surface had been filled, and Mo Poor's hand was completely wrapped in seawater, with countless undercurrents surging inside.
Of course, there are continuous streams of air flowing in, and after landing, they are squeezed away by sea water.
This made Mo Poor feel as if his hand had been inserted into an amorphous water mass floating in the air that was constantly bubbling.
The surface shape of the water mass changes like a jelly, the top is flat, and the bottom is the most deformed, as if dozens of octopus tentacles are hanging.
More sea water that rose up from his feet did not stay near his hand anymore, because after hitting the landing point of his palm, the restored natural water did not contact his body again, so he fell directly into the sea after slipping.
"Switch hands..."
Mo Poor pushed the landing point to his left hand again, and suddenly the newly rising water line in the sea rushed to his left hand, and a small part of the water polo in his right hand also floated across and transferred to his left hand.
He switched back and forth, with his left hand for a while, his right hand for a while, even the top of his head, and even the back of his chest.
Finally, the continuously flying water veins flowed around him, spiraling, hitting, and surging.
As he swam across the surface, the water that was paddling vigorously joined the eerie movement.
"Gulu..."
Suddenly, Mo Poor plunged into the sea and sank completely.
While the undercurrent surged around, there was also a small amount of airflow following in.
He exhaled, and saw the airflow hit his palm, and then formed a bubble that was bounced away.
However, the air bubble that was supposed to float to the surface of the sea suddenly made a detour and hit the palm again.
"Sure enough, as the medium environment changes, the air is squeezed into bubbles by the water, so the bubbles as a whole are regarded as projectiles when I touch them."
Mo Poor slapped hard, and the air bubbles in his palm immediately chased another passing fish.
The fish seemed to sense the strangeness behind it, and swam away at a sudden speed, and saw that the bubble was also lurking in the water, chasing it all the way away, and Mo Poor soon lost sight of it.
Chapter 37 Water Control
All the traffickers were arrested, and all the children were found.
Mo Poor walked out of the police station with a relaxed expression, only thinking about going back quickly and carrying out his plan to go to sea.
Outside, the two brothers Qin Zheng and Qin Zhi happily coaxed their children, even though Qin Liang rejected them very much.
Qin Liang has no impression of his relatives at all. After all, he was abducted at the age of two. To him, the Qin family is a stranger.
At this moment, although he was hugged tightly by his father, there was no response.
Qin Zhi would not eat water or snacks.
However, this is also expected by everyone. Although they are very sad about this kind of resistance, everyone does not show it, and instead loves it more and more.
Qin Zheng said with emotion: "It's good to have the child back. He's only six years old now, so there's still time to make up for it."
If he is six years old, the child is still young. After this incident, the Qin family will definitely love him even more.
Let him feel the warmth of a real home, and he will always integrate into the family.
As an outsider, Mo Qiong couldn't control how the Qin family treated this child and how they would educate him.
When Qin Ya pulled Mo Poor into the car, Mo Poor shied away and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't go back with you."
Qin Ya was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "What's the matter? We can wait for you."
Mo Poor smiled. His equipment is still in the mountains. It cost him 100,000 yuan, so he can't just ignore it.
But I couldn’t say that, so I said casually: “After I subdued the group of human traffickers, I came directly, but something fell in Fuzhou.”
As he spoke, he took out the longevity lock from his pocket, and hung it on Qin Liang's neck with a smile.
Mo Poor continued: "You don't have to wait for me, you finally found the child, and you must take him home as soon as possible."
Hearing what Mo Qiong said, Qin Ya hesitated to speak.
I want Mo Poor to go back with her, but for some reason, Liang Liang must send him back first.
Seeing this, Qin Zheng said with a smile: "In this case, I won't send you off. You must visit our house after you go back. We want to thank you very much."
Mo Poor couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to agree, and made an appointment to go to Qin Ya's house for dinner before leaving.
After he left, in the car, Qin Zheng looked at his daughter who had been staring out the window in a daze through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help laughing: "Your classmate is very good."
"Dad thinks so too?" Qin Ya said.
"I still think it's useful? When you came here, your second uncle and I heard all the praise you gave to your classmate. You are smart, good at sports, and good to people." Qin Zheng laughed.
Qin Ya said seriously: "This is the truth!"
"But that's not the point. The point is...Xiaoya, you never eat fish... He can make you try and even accept things that you didn't want to accept before. That's his real ability." Qin Zheng laughed.
Qin Ya stopped talking and lowered her head shyly.
She could hear her father's teasing, it wasn't any skill, but a roundabout way to say that she liked Mo Poor.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Zheng asked: "To what extent are you related? Don't worry, I don't care about you. This child is very good, I just ask."
After hearing this, Qin Ya suddenly felt a little lost. She had nothing to do with Mo Poor.
"I don't! I'm not...don't ask nonsense!"
Qin Zheng had a strange expression on his face. How could he believe that Qin Ya and Mo Qiong were just ordinary classmates? What's more, the two of them have only known each other for a few days.
Seeing her daughter reacting like this and lowering her head to avoid the topic, she suddenly felt that the relationship was extremely deep, extremely deep?
"Hiss... Well, daughter, I don't care about anything else, dad, but there is only one request."
"You are too young to live together, you know?"
After hearing this, Qin Ya couldn't laugh or cry.
She tried her best to explain, but it only convinced Qin Zheng that she and Mo Qiong hadn't done anything.
But Qin Zheng also always believed that, given his daughter's emotional level, it was estimated that it would be soon.
…
In the early morning of the next day, Mo Poor flew back to Dengzhou alone.
"Plop!"
He continued to slow himself down with soft breaths of slow air until he glided and fell into the sea.
Instead of landing in a deserted place in the suburbs, and then find a car to go back to school.
Might as well just jump into the sea and swim back.
Why is he looking forward to wandering in the sea so much? A big reason is the natural concealment of sea water.
No matter how you fly in the sea, no one will see it.
"However, the landing point is out of the sea, which is still very unharmonious."
Mo Poor saw the sea water around him suddenly swell up, and then wisps of sea water surged up like water snakes ascending to the sky, leaving the sea surface.
Every time he stepped on water, even the water that touched him, he would float up and rush to the sky.
The speed of these sea water is not fast, only a few centimeters per second. After slowly flying to a certain place in the sky, it suddenly falls freely and is blown into fine droplets by the wind, which scatter down like rain.
The rain fell, some fell into the sea, and some fell on Mo Poor again.
Mo Poor shook his hair, many water droplets splashed, and maintained a certain speed, floating towards the sky.
As Mo Poor stays at sea longer and longer, more and more seawater encounters him.
The rising sea water was endless, and after a while, it formed a water wall surrounding his body.
The walls of the water array are endless, twisting indefinitely under the moonlight, the crystal sea water is connected into one piece, and the blurred posture floating slowly is like a liquid aurora.
Mo Poor smiled, and looked behind him again.
Suddenly, there was no more rising sea water around, and it was continuously floating towards the sky.
Instead, part of it was in the sea, forming an undercurrent, rushing towards the direction behind Mo Poor.
There is still a small part, which sticks to the sea surface, breaks through the nearby sea water, and goes against the current.
Everyone is sea water, and those who touch Moqiong can swim tens of meters against the waves before reintegrating into the sea.
"Liquid is like air. Once the part in contact with my body is separated, it will immediately enter the state of absolute hit. The sea seems to be closely connected, but its density can be easily divided into several parts by the force I exert, and it will not be a whole. for a projectile."
About water, Mo Poor usually noticed it when he washed his face and brushed his teeth. If he didn't pay attention, it would be ejected from the surface of his body all the time like air.
The difference is that the water is visible, so he can clearly see what it looks like when he is in the medium environment that can trigger the ability at that moment.
The appearance of the surrounding sea water at this moment is probably the appearance of the air around him on weekdays.
It's just that if the air doesn't have enough speed, there will be almost no tactile sensation.
"Palm..."
Mo Poor changed the landing point again, this time the sea water flew out of the sea obediently and floated towards his palm.
After reaching the landing point, some water overflowed from the palm, flowed down, and slipped from his hand.
But the water after sliding down turned another corner and turned back,
As time goes by, more and more seawater joins in, forming a cycle that does not return to the sea.
Countless water lines converge on the palm from all directions, becoming thicker and fuller, forming a growing multi-ring spherical geometry around the palm.
Finally, when it was no longer growing, the gaps on the surface had been filled, and Mo Poor's hand was completely wrapped in seawater, with countless undercurrents surging inside.
Of course, there are continuous streams of air flowing in, and after landing, they are squeezed away by sea water.
This made Mo Poor feel as if his hand had been inserted into an amorphous water mass floating in the air that was constantly bubbling.
The surface shape of the water mass changes like a jelly, the top is flat, and the bottom is the most deformed, as if dozens of octopus tentacles are hanging.
More sea water that rose up from his feet did not stay near his hand anymore, because after hitting the landing point of his palm, the restored natural water did not contact his body again, so he fell directly into the sea after slipping.
"Switch hands..."
Mo Poor pushed the landing point to his left hand again, and suddenly the newly rising water line in the sea rushed to his left hand, and a small part of the water polo in his right hand also floated across and transferred to his left hand.
He switched back and forth, with his left hand for a while, his right hand for a while, even the top of his head, and even the back of his chest.
Finally, the continuously flying water veins flowed around him, spiraling, hitting, and surging.
As he swam across the surface, the water that was paddling vigorously joined the eerie movement.
"Gulu..."
Suddenly, Mo Poor plunged into the sea and sank completely.
While the undercurrent surged around, there was also a small amount of airflow following in.
He exhaled, and saw the airflow hit his palm, and then formed a bubble that was bounced away.
However, the air bubble that was supposed to float to the surface of the sea suddenly made a detour and hit the palm again.
"Sure enough, as the medium environment changes, the air is squeezed into bubbles by the water, so the bubbles as a whole are regarded as projectiles when I touch them."
Mo Poor slapped hard, and the air bubbles in his palm immediately chased another passing fish.
The fish seemed to sense the strangeness behind it, and swam away at a sudden speed, and saw that the bubble was also lurking in the water, chasing it all the way away, and Mo Poor soon lost sight of it.
