I didn't notice that in Ji Moya's eyes, the crimson that was getting worse and worse flashed by.

Ji Moya couldn't take his eyes off it, and he was determined to look at the sleeping phantom face, expressionless for a while, stiff and indifferent for a while, and gentle and caring for a while......

Eventually, he closed his eyes and hugged her tighter.

At this moment, a spirit crane appeared in front of him.

Few numbers: Young master, the task is completed, I can't ask the person behind the scenes, one person is left to follow him, and the rest are all wiped out......

Ji Moya turned the spirit crane into ashes, and the anger in his eyes faded a lot.

Well, he wants to see who eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dares to secretly deal with his woman.

It's best to hope it's not his own mother, Mrs. Ru......

Otherwise, the mother-son relationship will end here.

But intuitively, it shouldn't be Mrs. You, Mrs. Ru has made an oath, if she violates the oath, her cultivation will drop greatly, and Mrs. Ru has always regarded her cultivation as heavier than her life, heavier than him, and she will not risk her life.

What kind of person would use such vicious and disgusting methods?

Let him find out, and she will definitely be unable to survive, and she will not be able to die.

A cold violence emanated from his body, and the blood seemed to surge with demonic intent, making him crazy and making him manic......

At this moment, the half-dreaming and half-awake illusion was like a nightmare, and grabbed Jimoya's robe tightly, "I don't, I'm innocent, I don't, believe me...... Jimoya ...... Don't go ......"

Jimoya's heart almost went berserk, and quieted down.

This girl was frightened a lot, and she loved and pitied her heart.

His eyes were full of obscurity, he put on her clothes and patted her shoulder gently, "Well, don't go, let's sleep." ”

The voice is as elegant as ever.

This matter was revealed, and she never mentioned it again, and she didn't remember it anymore.

No matter what, he didn't want to lose her.

No one was allowed to hurt her again.

Three or five days later, Phantom Yanyan's mental strength recovered, and his injuries were almost recovered.

The Drifter is still flying in the sky.

Phantom poured into the space and made a big table of delicious food for Jimoya, which was presented in front of Jimoya in the same way.

Steamed cocoa shrimp, casserole tree mushroom, flower butterfly milk soup, Xuanyu Zhenling crisp, silver wing Buddha brown glutinous rice porridge, Tianluo dragon sprout soup, honey sauce lamb ribs, sand gull stewed Xuanzhu flowers, storm purple bamboo bamboo tube rice......

All of them are new varieties of spiritual dishes researched by Phantom Tilt.

Ji Moya tasted it, and the corners of his lips were hooked, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, "The taste is good, and the aura value is so high!" Xiao Yan, you have made great progress! ”

Phantom was complimented, and a smile appeared on his face, "There is also my newly brewed honey fruit wine here, ...... you drink it?"

As soon as Ji Moya opened the wine jug, he smelled a clear and sweet smell of wine.

There was already a sense of surprise, and he poured a small cup out, took a sip, and suddenly, his eyebrows and eyes stretched a little.

"Good wine! Such a small cup has at least a thousand points of aura, and it also has the effect of nourishing the heart and lungs, which is indeed a rare good thing. Speaking of this, Ji Moya said, "The last time the hundred jars of Linggu wine sold well, it is said that they were all sold out, you have time to brew more, if the honey fruit wine has more to sell, it will definitely be more popular." ”

Phantom smiled with a smile, "Okay! There is no problem with how much Linggu wine is brewed, but there is little honey fruit wine. The honey fruit tree only blooms once in ten years, and there are only more than 100 honey fruit bees, and it is estimated that it will take several years to have a large amount of honey fruit wine. ”