Ji Moya took another sip of honey fruit wine with an elegant posture, "Silly girl, scarcity is expensive, even if you have energy, you can't take too much to sell, come, accompany your husband to eat." ”

Phantom Tianyan was very happy, Ji Moya's mood was much better than a few days ago, and she had returned to her favorite elegant and elegant style.

"Ya Shuai, do you want to release Long Lingbao, I made it its favorite red date and lingzhi soup......

Ji Moya's voice slowed, "No. ”

"Is it that the demonic energy has not been controlled?" Phantom asked cautiously.

Jimo Ya replied, "It's not in the way, the ginseng spirit treasure in my body has an automatic repair effect, and it will naturally be okay after a while." ”

"Okay, you don't eat your Lingbao, my Lingbao is a foodie and needs to be eaten."

"Well, whatever you want."

The two spirit treasures on Phantom Yanyan's side had already squeezed out of the room, staring at the spiritual food on the table with fierce eyes, drooling.

Fortunately, Phantom Tilt Yan had already prepared and made their favorite attribute spiritual dishes for them alone, plus a large jar of Linggu wine and a small pot of honey fruit wine.

The two went to eat their little stove with joy.

Ji Mo Ya and Phantom Tilt Yan have not eaten spiritual food together so easily and leisurely for a long time, plus there is honey fruit wine, Illusory Tilt Yan is drunk and smoky, and he is in Ji Mo Ya's arms.

And Ji Moya leaned on the collapsed corner again, drinking a little too high, holding his beloved woman in his arms, the Liuyun Flying Car flew without a purpose, and no one else came to disturb them, like a pair of free idle clouds and wild cranes.

Ji Moya was relaxed like never before, "Xiao Yan, let's not go back to the Holy City." ”

"Good!" Phantom poured into a drunken and hazy face, and took the case, "If you don't go back to the Holy City, the Holy City is very annoying, many people like to look down on people and look down on me, hum!" Why do they look down on me? Isn't it great to be high? Cow what cow ......"

Jimo Ya's black eyebrows, clear eyes, delicate facial features, the corners of his lips seem to be smiling and rising, lazy and luxurious, but imposing, "It turns out that Xiao Yan doesn't like the Holy City so much?" ”

"It's not that I don't like the Holy City, it's that I don't like those people, I hate them very much."

Ji Moya deliberately teased her, "Well, who makes Xiao Yan so annoying?" Now Phantom is drunk, telling the truth, he wants to hear her truth.

"The most hateful thing is naturally the holy daughter of Rausch, like a grasshopper, dangling in front of you every day! And Murong Xinnuo, your cousin! A big white lotus! And your mother, she doesn't like me, she doesn't like me, she just doesn't like you......" Phantom Yan muttered.

"Coincidentally, I don't like these people, my husband, or anything else?"

Phantom tilted his head and thought for a while, "I still don't like Shangqiu Mengqian, what is he doing as a woman?" Goods? Let you transfer me, and use the money to buy ......"

Ji Moya echoed again, "Well, it's really hateful, you met him again in the Holy City?" ”

"Yes, he stayed at the door at night and didn't leave, you were unconscious, and he was still happy, saying that you are dead, great, I will belong to him......"

Jimoya's face turned dark, what a Shangqiu Mengqian, well, it looks like he is going to meet him for a while.

"Well, is there anyone you don't like?"

Phantom Tianyan stretched out his finger and said aggrievedly, "Yes, Bai Chenfeng, I don't like him, he bullied me, he bit my finger ......"

Ji Moya immediately burst into flames, his eyes narrowed slightly, sparse and faint, but there was a murderous aura that could not be concealed, but his voice was still cool and gentle, with a sense of coaxing, "Good, tell me carefully, what's going on?" ”