"And laughed. ◢ With *Dream ◢ Small *.lā"

Mu Jingxi grabbed her calf and squeezed it hard, and Qiao An suddenly screamed in pain.

"Mu Jingxi, you lighten up, it hurts!"...

It hurts like this, and there is a mood skin, Mu Jingxi also admires it.

The strength in her hand relaxed a lot, rubbing her sore calves, "Rest early." ”

"You sleep too." Joan patted the position beside her, "Hurry up." ”

The impatient appearance is a little bit ~ a woman's posture.

Mu Jingxi shook her head helplessly and smiled, and lay down beside her.

With Mu Jingxi by her side, Qiao An seemed to have something to rely on, closed her eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

Early in the morning, to the chirping of birds, Joan woke up.

Beside him, there is no longer Mu Jingxi's figure.

She struggled to sit up and came out of the tent, and as soon as her head poked out, she heard Mu Jingxi's voice, "Awake?" ”

"What are you doing?"

"I'll make you breakfast." I saw Mu Jingxi sitting on a pony, holding a frying pan in one hand and beating an egg in the other.

Zila.

The oil sizzled, and the eggs instantly gave off their fragrance.

Joan came to him, leaned over and sniffed, "It smells so good." ”

"Brush your teeth first, and you'll be able to eat later."

In the wild, the conditions are limited, and Mu Jingxi can only make her a simple breakfast.

She has low blood sugar, and he still takes a lot of trouble to serve her with eggs and milk for her balanced nutrition.

After breakfast, Qiao An and Mu Jingxi went to Old Man Wen's wooden house together.

Early in the morning, Old Man Wen was doing Tai Chi in the courtyard.

On the stone table, there is a pot of tea and a folding fan.

After playing a set of Tai Chi, Old Man Wen squinted at Mu Jingxi and Qiao An, Qiao An curled his lips and smiled, "Morning, Master Wen." ”

"Humph!" Yesterday, I was happy to hear the old man, and today I hypocritically called Master Wen.

What about when he's stupid?

"Have you had breakfast?" Qiao An came to the stone table and sat down, smelled the old man pick up the teapot, and drank it directly from the spout.

Seeing her figure sit down, he immediately said angrily, "Who let you sit here?" ”

"Sit down, why are you so stingy?" Jo Ann stood up and muttered, "Okay, don't sit or sit." ”

Mu Jingxi took a step forward, "Master Wen, what are your orders today?" ”

Master Wen drank a few sips of tea, and suddenly laughed, this smile was extremely weird.

Mu Jingxi's heart sank suddenly, and he subconsciously took Qiao An behind him and let her stand behind him.

Qiao An didn't know why, and in the next second, he heard the old man Wen say, "Today's shortcomings are blood medicine." ”

Blood?

What blood?

Chicken or duck blood?

Stunned, the man standing in front of her said in a deep voice, "I understand." ”

"Jiang Xun." Mu Jingxi tilted his head slightly, and raised his voice to call Jiang Xun, who was waiting outside the courtyard, in.

"Sanshao, what do you command?" Jiang Xun looked at Old Man Wen quietly, and when he saw his expression, he knew that he was not well-intentioned.

"Give me the dagger."

The dagger was indeed on Jiang Xun's body, but now, he didn't want to give it.

What it means to hand over the dagger, he knows better than anyone else.

It was the same last time......

"Three Lesser ......"

Mu Jingxi's eyebrows frowned fiercely, "Give it to me!" ”

Qiao An finally reacted, she grabbed Mu Jingxi's outstretched arm, "What do you want a dagger for?" ”

"Hmph, of course it's to take his blood and make medicine for me."

"Are you cultivating immortals, what kind of blood do you want to use as medicine?" Qiao An glared at the old man angrily, even if he was enslaved, he was still abusing his body now?