Yun Chujiu finally managed to control the power of the desolation in his heart!

Damn! Auntie is a human! It's a human! It's not a herb!

Refining medicine, refining your grandmother's legs!

I just can't beat you, otherwise I'll have to bloom the ten thousand peach blossoms you beat!

Yun Chujiu scolded a few words viciously in his heart, and then said pitifully: "Male god, you see that I look so black, and I have internal organs, or something, this refining pill must be ugly, very disgusting! You must be difficult to swallow, right?"

Di Beiming really frowned, and looked at Yun Chujiu with disgust: "No way, the exquisite cabernet fruit is very rare, it's a big deal to rinse your mouth more, and the deity can bear it." ”

The villain in Yun Chujiu's heart had already pinched Di Beiming half to death, damn, the old lady is dead, and she still dislikes it! I just can't beat you, otherwise I will strangle you!

Yun Chujiu's head was running rapidly, what should I do? It seems that that the broken fruit is very important to this little white face, I would have known that I would not have eaten it, the taste is not good at all, it is not as delicious as the radish!

Di Beiming raised his hand again, although this little thing that was black and not slippery was a little interesting, but it was still important to suppress the cold poison in the body.

Yun Chujiu felt that the shadow of death was enveloping her, what she hated most was this feeling of being a mermaid, I want to be stronger, I must be stronger!

The more dangerous it was, the calmer Yun Chujiu became, her brain was running rapidly, and suddenly, she bit her index finger.

"Male god! Blood! My blood must also be able to detoxify! You can suck my blood! The effect is definitely better than refining into an elixir!"

In a hurry, Yun Chujiu simply stuffed his fingers directly into Di Beiming's mouth.

The smell of Yun Chujiu's blood had a strong attraction to Di Beiming, and Di Beiming subconsciously sucked it.

Those people in the dark looked at each other in bewilderment, Your Excellency, what about your cleanliness?

Your Excellency, what about your discipline?

Said that the black girl would be slapped to death with one palm and used to refine medicine?

It's just a matter of letting the black girl hold her thighs and cry for a long time, actually, she still has other people's fingers in her mouth?

Yun Chujiu's little face was gray, damn! Is this little white face a vampire? He actually sucked so much, and he didn't say anything! Does the old lady want to die of blood? !

Finally, Di Beiming let go of his mouth with satisfaction, but he didn't expect that the blood of this black thing was even better than the elixir refined by the Linglong Cabernet Fruit. If you take it every once in a while, you should be able to remove all the cold toxins from your body.

Di Beiming is very pleasing to the eye when he looks at Yun Chujiu now, he has thought of countless methods, but he has not been able to completely remove the cold poison in his body, he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain in this Qingxuan Continent.

"Black thing, you're good, what reward do you want?"

Yun Chujiu looked at the corners of Di Beiming's slightly upturned mouth, and became vigilant in his heart, offering his duties for nothing, either treachery or theft! Why did this little white face suddenly change his attitude?

"Man, male god, this is what I should do, I don't want any reward. Yun Chujiu held his breath and squeezed out a slight blush on his black cheeks.

Di Beiming looked at Yun Chujiu with a look of admiration, and a trace of self-satisfaction rose in her heart, it seems that this black thing didn't deceive me, she really fell in love with me!

Although it is impossible for the deity to like such a black thing, for the sake of her discernment, I can help her.

"Come here!" Di Beiming glanced at Yun Chujiu.

Although Yun Chujiu was suspicious in his heart, he still came to Di Beiming in a hurry: "Male god, what are your orders?"

Di Beiming slapped Yun Chujiu's chest with a palm, and there was only one thought in Yun Chujiu's mind before he fainted: Damn! Little white face, I am inseparable from you! I can't spare you as a ghost!