331, refining the poison of demons

331, refining the poison of demons

Qu Jinmo's kind is the most suitable. It can be salty and sweet, but it is not indifferent and strong.

No matter who Feng Yiling finally marries or loves, as his junior sister, she should be happy for him, especially when he is old and has a son on the way to the fourth, she should bless him even more!

This Feng Yiling's first child is about to be full moon, and as Feng Yiling's junior sister, she is the only remaining representative of Wei Qi's faction, so she should give the child a gift.

Just, what is the best gift?

Everything this Feng clan has may be his, what can she compare with the huge Feng clan if she is a Diao Min?

After thinking about it and thinking for a long time, Mo Tong decided to give the machete to this little prince Feng, after all, it was the oldest artifact in her master Wei Qi's collection! Whether it is used to fight and chop people or chop bones and vegetables in the future, the machete is a rare artifact!

Well!

Artifact!

The machete seemed to sense the idea that Mo Tong was going to give it away, and immediately jumped disco in the bracelet, and even exposed the tip of the knife from the edge of the bracelet, deliberately stabbing Mo Tong.

How can you send a machete to a child who has just completed the moon!

Murphy was stabbed by the tip of the machete, and immediately came to her senses, and at the same time slammed her bracelet against the iron bar of the cart. Sure enough, after being hit, the machete was much more obedient.

The distance from the side door to the back kitchen is also long, and it has not been there for ten minutes. Although the entire Feng Mansion was shrouded in the joy of the full moon banquet that Feng Xiaogongzi was about to host, there were a few worries hidden in the joy of the red silk fluttering.

As for the source of the worry, Mo Tong did not read it from the information that spread in the air, and it seemed that someone had deliberately erased it.

But on this festive day, where does the anxiety come from? Whose worries?

"Stop!" A woman's shrill voice suddenly rose.

Hearing the woman's high-pitched command, everyone stopped. They obeyed the words of the chief steward, bowed their heads, and did not dare to look at the woman. The woman was not satisfied with the respectful appearance of everyone, but she stepped on high heels, knocked step by step, walked from the end of the team to the head of the team slowly, and stopped after seeing the head of the kitchen.

"Lao Gao, what are you dragging here, why are you so fishy, this is dripping all the way, you can see for yourself, this floor is fishy!"

The chief manager walked to the team and looked at the water traces that had been sprinkled on the ground, couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly smiled at the woman, "I'm sorry, Sister Hai, we are dragging seafood, because we want to ensure that it is fresh and use some ice, and if it doesn't freeze, it will come out of the water!" Sister Hai forgive me, I'll call someone to clean it up right away! ”

"Hmph," the woman snorted coldly, "you call someone to clean it, and the whole porch smells of oil smoke!" You also know that this porch is not used in the past these days, if you get a peculiar smell on those girls, when the time comes, the lady will be upset, and the head of the house will be unhappy, and you can bear the consequences! ”

Hearing Sister Hai's words, the chief manager's face suddenly turned pale.

"Sister Hai, I, I thought about coming to the back kitchen here, but I didn't expect the rest to be my dog's braincase, and I asked Sister Hai to think of a way for my little brother!" As he spoke, the chief manager handed the cigarette given by the little man in his arms to Sister Hai.

Sister Hai took the cigarette, just like the chief manager did before, gently swept it, with a three-point smile on her face, and then waved her hand, let them go quickly, she came to clean up the aftermath.

But before everyone had gone far, seven women dressed in intricate and beautiful clothes with a rich fragrance came from the side of the porch.

Seeing these seven women, the smile on Sister Hai's face suddenly collapsed, and even the previous arrogance no longer existed, becoming extremely white. When he ordered the chief steward to stand on the side of the porch with the seafood delivery people, he bowed his head and closed his eyes to show respect.

Although Mo Hitomi's eyes were closed, the information scattered in the air was still reconstructed in her mind.

These seven women are all extremely beautiful, and their waists and bodies are even more unique in a million, and any one of them is enough to overwhelm the country and the city, causing a bunch of disasters.

Fortunately, the seven women only passed through this corridor, and they didn't glance at Sister Hai or even these people who sent seafood. Where can their filth get into their eyes!

After the seven women walked away, Sister Hai immediately straightened her waist and urged the chief manager to quickly take his seafood away, not to join in the fun, and at the same time arranged for someone to clean the three layers of the corridor and spray it with fragrant perfume.

After the seafood was served, Mo Tong hid in the crowd and slipped into the house while people were not paying attention. Among the seven women she had met in the porch before, she smelled a strong scent.

If these seven women went to flatter others, it would be fine, but the order they got was to go to Mei Fengyi Mausoleum, and the person who gave this order was Mrs. Jinyue. Is this because Feng Yiling gave birth to a child, and it is not enough to give birth to a litter to fight for power?

The ideas of large families are not understood by ordinary people.

Since this side is not far from Feng Yiling's courtyard, she will stop by to take a look. After all, she hadn't seen him since the burning of the Mo clan, and she remembered ruining everything with her vague memory, if it was true, she should say sorry to him.

After all, he was her senior brother.

Feng Yiling's courtyard had a strong enchantment limit, and when Mo Tong arrived, the seven women were hiding their faces and weeping and running out of his courtyard. They came here on the orders of Mrs. Jinyue, so they naturally have the right to pass through the enchantment. The ink pupil quickly swept in before the barrier was completely closed.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he listened to Feng Yiling scolding while smashing things.

Her senior brother's cultivation is praised by Wei Qi, what is going on, smashing things and scolding like a shrew? Is it because his wife gave him a woman?

If it were an ordinary family, with so many beautiful women sending it, which one would not be full of joy and happiness? Even if you are embarrassed to show joy, you will half-push and half-push, after all, it is the charm of the woman who seduces her and makes a mistake!

This Feng Yiling doesn't like it, is it more affectionate to Qu Jinmo than Jin Jian?

I didn't see it, her senior brother is still such an honest person!

Hearing the movement of the door being pushed open again, Feng Yiling grabbed the teacup next to him and smashed it, "Who let you in!" Get out! ”

"How cheap you are, ah, this kind of thing is in a hurry!"

"If you want a man to be tight, you can leave the Feng family and sell it outside!"

"The men outside/big/live/good, by the way, will satisfy you!"

"The money you can make from selling it overnight is more than working hard in this Feng family for a month!"

"You can't think about it, or you're cheap!"

"Where is the pestle not rolling, isn't it?"

"Were you born to be such a! That's really wronged you, it's time to let you out of the Feng family! ”

"Otherwise, with your life on the floor tiles, no one in the Feng family dares to step on it, for fear of infectious diseases!"

As he spoke, another teacup was smashed.

didn't hear the crisp sound of the teacup falling to the ground, Feng Yiling was so angry that he immediately grabbed the last teacup in his hand and walked out of the inner room, planning to use the teacup in his hand to smash these shameless and deadly people!

Mo Tong stood by the door, holding two teacups in his hands, watching Feng Yiling come out of the inner room. If it weren't for the information around him that made her read and familiarize, she wouldn't have recognized the person in front of her at all as Feng Yiling, who could compare beauty with the gods of the night purple.

The originally handsome face was full of tiredness and the merciless destruction of the years, and he looked older than an old man with five sheets, wrinkled and pitted. The long hair that has not been taken care of for months has grown to the shoulder, and it is now being stretched horizontally, messily entangled with one head and one face, the bare upper body is like a withered tree, dry and empty, the ribs are all visible, and there are red kiss marks attached to it.

Feng Yiling didn't expect that the person standing next to his door this time would be an ugly woman who was not good-looking and still full of fish, and suddenly felt that he had been insulted for the second time, and immediately raised his hand and smashed the last teacup to Mo Tong!

"Get out!"

"Go back and tell your master, even if I die, I won't touch you!"

"Disgusting, filthy thing!"

"Next! Shameless! ”

"Cheap!"

"Get out of here!"

"Get out!"

The more Feng Yiling scolded, the more excited he became, and Mo Tong was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked on the door, intending to be out of sight and out of mind.

It's a pity that Mo Tong is on the door bar with him today, and at the moment when the door is about to close, she raises her foot against the door.

Mo Tong blinked, swallowing a sudden burst of tears, and she saw extremely harsh bitterness in the past he had experienced.

When the Mo clan was burned, because of her loss of control, he was injured in his heart, destroying all his spiritual power, and at the same time, he was also sealed with the golden bloodline that had not yet awakened. At that time, if it weren't for the timely appearance of the Liujing Ene God Yu Ye Zi, he would almost fall into the domain of the magma and fire sea, and he would never recover.

After the battle of the Mo Clan, although he picked up half his life, it is a pity that he can no longer gather spirits in this life. In addition, the heart is damaged, although the person wakes up, the body is getting worse and worse, and it is difficult to recover. In less than a month, the beautiful son of Pian Pian Jia has fallen into the same way as a ghost.

Although Mrs. Jinyue kept his actual situation hidden, she was still peeped at by someone in the Feng family.

In a big family like the Feng family, how can a person who has lost all his spiritual power and is equivalent to a waste sit firmly in the position of the head of the Feng family?

For the position of the head of the family, and of course for his physical recovery, Mrs. Jinyue sent him out of the Feng Mansion and raised him outside. On the one hand, he created the illusion that he could still be the head of the Feng family, and on the other hand, he secretly looked for those hidden goblins and monsters who were old perverts, and knelt down to beg for help.

Most of the goblins and monsters who were found would read on the face of the Feng family's thousand-year-old family, and they gave home remedies for diagnosis and treatment. As for whether the home remedies are useful or not, it is not their responsibility, they are only responsible for not saving the face of the Feng family, they want to make friends with the Feng family, and treat Feng Yiling's dead horse as a live horse doctor.

I don't know if it's the perfunctory attitude of these goblins and monsters, or their home remedies don't work at all, Feng Yiling's body not only didn't get better, but even unknowingly fell into the poison of demon refining.