There are two chairs next to the table, one of which sits a girl carved in pink jade.

When Mo Zhi approached, he felt a spiritual power rushing towards him.

He sniffed and looked at the teapot on the table.

Looking at the dishes on this table, none of them are what he can have here.

When the meridians were not abolished, Mo Zhi worked as a medicine boy for a while, and later because the old man was a black-hearted man who wanted to seize his physique, he escaped and never touched the pill again, but he still had some eyesight.

"Where do these dishes come from?"

Mo Xi paused, "I brought it from home." ”

The original owner is a capable person, and the alchemy refiners are very good, and the ring on her hand is a space with a field that can hold living creatures, although it is not as against the sky as those inside, but she made it herself, and the spiritual energy in it is extremely sufficient, and the spiritual plants planted grow quickly, which is basically more than a thousand years old.

Mo Zhi is a little difficult to say.

Although he is a half-ass, he can also see that any of the ingredients used in these dishes will be scrambled.

As a result, the girl made all the dishes in a pot and gave it to him, a waste person......

Mo Xi half-knelt on the chair, picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea, "Try it, I've been doing this for a long time." ”

Mo Zhi looked at the cup that was handed to him, but he still took it and sat beside her.

Seeing that he had taken the ink, he stopped caring and continued to eat.

She is an injured person now, so naturally the sooner she recovers, the better.

There are still tasks to be done.

As soon as Mo Zhi took a sip, he felt a warm current spread throughout his body.

He was startled, and immediately put down the cup and closed his eyes to perceive.

After circulating in the broken meridians for a week, that warm current gathered in the broken dantian, and it actually made him feel a trace of spiritual power.

Mo Zhi breathed a little.

For so many days, he thought he would never be able to master this power again.

He tried to move, his limbs as if they were being soaked in warm water.

But it didn't take long for this feeling to disappear again.

The joy welling up in his heart froze, and he looked at the teapot.

It's inky.

A little irritable.

"Take it if you want."

Just when Mo Zhi was hesitating, a soft and cold children's voice came, as if he didn't take it seriously.

Mo Zhi was stunned, and his expression became complicated.

The children of the immortal cultivation world are generally precocious, and he did not doubt Mo Xi's identity, but it was because he was precocious, so today's dishes ......

"Look at what I'm doing, you don't want to recover."

Mo Xi raised his eyes and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Mo Zhi squinted, and then lowered his eyes.

"I can't ...... anymore"

"I said yes, yes." Mo Xi got out of the chair, and the person who was not as tall as the table was immediately blocked by the table, but a calm and indifferent voice came, "If you want to recover, I can help you." ”

Mo Zhi was silent, his eyes lowered so that people couldn't see his expression.

"Eat all the dishes here, good things, don't waste them."

After Mo Xi finished speaking, he walked into the room.

Mo Zhi raised his head, stared at the door with gloomy eyes for a few seconds, and then landed on the table.

But after a long time, he knocked on Moxi's door.

"I want to recover."

His voice was deep, as if he was being suppressed by a thousand weights, and behind the voice was his determination.

Mo Xi casually threw the book into the storage ring.

"Okay, get ready, let's go out."

Mo Zhi was stunned for a moment, nodded after a moment, and did not ask why.

Mo Xi walked out, and the table outside the house had been cleaned up.

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