"Uncle Dong, this is my new tea, you taste it, if it's good, give an evaluation, I'll push it to the shop and sell it when I turn around." Gu Jiucheng came back with a tray in one hand and two benches in the other, and said to Dong Xinxuan with a smile.

Dong Xinxuan hurriedly took the tray.

Jiang Qi also took a step forward and took the bench.

There is no problem with the tea, and there don't seem to be any bugs on Gu Jiucheng's body.

Dong Xinxuan took the tea, took a sip, and nodded: "Yes, although it is not as good as Xiling tea, it is not a few dozen yuan or a tael." ”

"How many people have tasted it too?" Gu Jiucheng looked at Jiang Qi and the others.

"We don't taste tea. Jiang Qi refused.

Rong Jiu'er shook her head: "I only drink Xiling tea now." ”

"I'm not thirsty. Yang Yanxi didn't answer either.

He was simply not thirsty, and he thought the tea at home was much better than here.

Gu Jiucheng was not reluctant, put the rest aside, turned around and brought out a small table, and put the melon and fruit candied fruit.

Yang Yanxi glanced at it and didn't move.

Dong Xinxuan didn't drink any more tea after sitting down, his eyes only looked at the door of the house.

Jiang Qi and Rong Jiu'er got the hint of Carambola Creek, and they wouldn't eat anything.

Gu Jiucheng stood aside, his eyes a little gloomy.

Carambola Creek paid attention to it with a trace of divine sense, and then checked Gu Mingbei's condition.

At this glance, there was a chill on the back of the back.

Gu Mingbei is indeed alive, but his blood is already densely populated with insects, and there is a silkworm-like insect entrenched in his heart, constantly spitting eggs.

The density is even more terrifying than Ai Xuanfu's self-proclaimed Gu man!

Carambola Creek felt that she was about to commit a dense phobia, and suddenly, her face turned pale.

Gu Shang had been paying attention to Carambola's expression, and at this time, seeing that her face was pale, his heart sank, but, holding the last trace of hope, he resisted the urge to ask.

Carambola Creek restrained the urge to gag and explored little by little with her divine sense.

In a moment, she completely knew Gu Mingbei's situation.

His whole body was occupied by bugs, but strangely, his head was fine.

When her divine sense probed over, she even felt a fluctuation of spiritual power, and she hurriedly looked at it carefully, only to find a very faint trace of spiritual power.

A thin, thin layer, like the glimmer of fireflies in the night, protected his most important place.

It seems that Gu Mingbei's ability to survive so many years has something to do with the spiritual power in his head.

It's just that this spiritual power seems to be about to disappear.

Carambola Creek thought for a moment, and crossed a trace of star power into this spiritual power.

The light lit up a little more.

As for the rest, she didn't dare to move.

She thought of the thirst of those insects in the ice cellar for the remaining spiritual power in the tea leaves, so she didn't dare to act rashly against Gu Mingbei, and even, she was now worried about Feng Wu.

At the beginning, in order to protect Feng Wu, she used star power to protect his heart, but now that she thinks about it, I am afraid that it was a big mistake.

"Taoxi, how's it going?" Gu Shang waited until Carambola Xi withdrew his hand before asking softly.

The voice was so soft that it seemed as if it would alarm something and dash his last hopes.

"He's not sick. Carambola opened her eyes and looked straight at Gu Shang.

She wondered if he knew about Gu worms, and if those in the ice cellar were raised by him, would he regret it when he knew that his only son had become a Gu worm?

The doctor also said that he was not sick, but he just couldn't wake up. Gu Shang smiled bitterly.

"The doctor couldn't find out because he was a Gu. "Carambola Creek tried again.

"What?" Gu Shang looked at Carambola Creek in astonishment, a little dazed, a little incredulous, "What!!"

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