Therefore, although Su Mo could use the power of the spar to leap to the sixth order and plan for the next slaughter game, he still did not move.

She wanted to use the spiritual spring to wash her brother's marrow and stimulate her abilities, and it was obvious that the little spiritual spring in the space had already made her a little flustered.

"I have two kinds of ointments, one can be used to wipe my face and some small frostbite wounds, and the other can be used when I have minor injuries, which has a good healing effect."

This is true, Su Mo often uses Lingquan in the space to make some skin care ointments in the space because of his sufficient time, and puts them in some iron boxes and containers, and waits for them to solidify and wipe his face.

Lingquan produces extraordinary products, but the ointment cannot be used, and the potion used to wipe the wound is also diluted, which can heal the injury, but it cannot save lives, and the life-saving Lingquan is required in great quantities, and people who don't care about Su Mo will not be willing to contribute so much, let alone in the case of this small number now.

The little girl seemed to be hurt by the ridicule and questioning around her, and she didn't say much and directly accepted the inconspicuous ointment potion that Su Mo took out from her backpack, ran quickly, and threw a bunch of messy seeds to Su Mo, Su Mo merged into a bag and left directly in the eyes of everyone, today's harvest is still very good, she and her younger brother have landed, and I don't know if it is the reason why she is a little excited to go too fast, Su Mo felt a little hot, and lifted her coat a little.

The little girl went directly to the ordinary area of the base, where a little girl who was about the same as her was waiting, and Jiu'er, who was bored and leaning against the wall and rubbing snowballs.

Liu Yu nodded, Jiu'er took out five second-order spars from his arms and handed them to the little girl with a surprised face, let Liu Yu change her clothes in the corner, and walked out of another way, and the little girl who matched them wore the clothes Liu Yu wore before and held the spar and went out to buy supplies excitedly.

This is also a cautious move, even if many Yu Jiu'er have to be watched in the dark, and when they arrived at the residence of Fan Meng and the others, they had not yet returned, carefully examined the three boxes of ointment and two bottles of about 100 ml of potion in their hands, and listened to Liu Yu's words, and began to wonder what was wrong.

It stands to reason that Su Mo would not come up with such a diluted and excessive thing.

Jiu'er couldn't figure it out, but how did she know that Su Mo's spiritual spring needed sufficient aura, and the aura of the space could only rely on the green plants planted in the spiritual field, and these Su Mo didn't know it at first, so she didn't collect seeds too eagerly, and now she slowly experimented and came to the conclusion that seeds have become more and more scarce, and synthetic ones like the base can't produce effects.

It's a big difference from expectations, and in the end it's a gain, and it can be used to treat wounds, but this wipe your face...

No wonder Su Mo's skin used to be as smooth as jade at all times, and there was not even a little callouse on his palm, and now he has an explanation.

"You take this ointment, I just need the potion."

Liu Yu directly bowed his head, "I don't want anything, sister, you have already saved me and taken me in, and now you are still letting my abilities return to normal, I owe enough, I only have one life, not enough to pay back." ”

This kid...

"The ability is Fan Meng, it has nothing to do with me."

"I know, but it's because of you that I can meet Sister Fan Meng, I won't ask for anything from my sister, I haven't brought anything to my sister."

The tone is firm and stubborn, when he is like this, Jiu'er feels that this is a principle, noble and inviolable, when others are like this, Jiu'er thinks that this bear child is so stupid!

In the face of the same stubborn people, Jiu'er had no way to educate her, no matter how she said it, it was as if she was talking about her, and she said goodbye to Liu Yu first without saying much, and she didn't know what happened to Zhongli.

The night was deep and thick, the sound of "crunching" stepping on the snow continued to rise and fall in the night, Su Mo went all the way, and when the agent team did not come back, Shang Qi was not there, during this time, this group of militants had been in the arena, and the four people with very different personalities would fight from time to time, and the disagreement was not concealed at all.

The whole small building was quiet, Su Mo put down his schoolbag and took out the unfinished mineral water bottle, but his hand slipped and fell to the ground, picked it up and poured it directly into the cup, poured a few sips, and the slight heat seemed to have dropped, but it was not complete.

Su Mo went directly to the bathroom.

The sound of tinkling water muffled the sound of the door opening, Shang Qi stepped on the military boots that had not changed for ten thousand years and approached, his ears moved, and his cold gaze fell on a pile of items on the coffee table, Su Jun on the side stood behind Shang Qi, looking at the tall figure full of envy, there were a few bloody scratches on the back of the hanging hand, Su Jun was suddenly embarrassed, "I'm sorry Brother Shang, I~"

"I said it was fine."

Shang Qi's voice was coercive, and as soon as the words fell, Su Jun naturally didn't dare to say anything, so he swept around the dark room and played the small flashlight in his hand

"Brother Shang, where did those brothers go?"

Shang Qi thought in his mind, "It should be in the arena." ”

"Then I'll go find them."

With a flash of his eyes, he saw the slender figure disappear in front of him, and he really couldn't figure out that Su Mo, who was extremely good in all aspects, had a bit of waste material qualifications.

Su Mo asked him to give Su Jun a physical assessment, and the conclusion was very bad, his physical strength was not good, his flexibility was not enough, his endurance was limited, and he was a little short-sighted. Since the age is past the best formative period, whether it is fighting, fighting, or shooting, it is difficult to learn even a little self-defense.

It's no wonder that there was still one breath left when he was rescued by the Ji family, but if he can live for so long, he should be extremely smart.

Shang Qi twisted his eyebrows and didn't know what kind of tactful way to tell Su Mo later, but his eyes suddenly swept over the open schoolbag, in the middle of the dry food paper towel, there was a handkerchief, Shang Qi had an excellent memory, and he still remembered that this was used to bandage her wounds after treating her when he rescued Su Mo for the first time.

Reaching for it, a powdery object scattered on the back of his hand the moment he opened it, instantly melting into the blood through the wound before he could react.

Shang Qijun's brows furrowed, and his heart was filled with a bad premonition

, A pair of condensed eyes narrowed, and he shook the white powder on the back of his hand to the ground without hesitation, and an extremely faint unknown fragrance wafting in the room made Shang Qi's face sink like the bottom of a pot, and he rushed to the bathroom in the bedroom without hesitation.

Su Mo didn't know anything about it, turned off the water and changed her clothes, the pure and moving woman in the mirror was dyed with a layer of bright color, her fair skin was covered with a layer of pink, and the tenderness in her eyes was like water, as a woman in the new era, although Su Mo had never had a relationship with any man in essence, she was also a senior girl who was deeply poisoned by the tea poison of TV novels, and she could really go back to the furnace without understanding what was going on with the abnormal heat of body flow.

It's just that Su Mo never thought that one day he would be able to see the effect of knowledge*.

After pouring a mouthful of spiritual spring, there was still no improvement, but I felt that my mouth was dry and I was always almost something, Su Mo was angry to death, but there was nothing he could do with his body.

Basically, in an instant, Su Mo thought of the young man she had met in the trading market before, if she hadn't reacted very quickly at that time, would the medicinal properties of the Chinese medicine be much stronger than now?

didn't dare to think about it, Su Mo immediately got dressed and walked out, this situation is much better to stand in the heavy snow in the cold winter than to stay in a warm house.

Pushing open the door, at a glance he saw the military coat randomly placed on the edge of the sofa, Su Mo immediately thought of his younger brother, and forcibly endured his physical discomfort and saw that there was no one around, so he went upstairs and knocked on Shang Qi's bedroom door, there was a sound of water in the house, and it opened automatically with a light lean on the door, the sound of water splashing became louder and louder, and she faintly felt a wave of energy fluctuations, Shang Qi's room was cool, which made her body feel more comfortable with a hot heat.

One point.

Very.

Half an hour passed, and the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the chill around became thicker, but no one came out for a long time.

Su Mo was a little like pins and needles.

"Shang Qi?"

The sudden sounds were all different and soft, like a spell entering the ears of Shang Qi, who was flushed in the bathroom.

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Su Mo suddenly became alert, knocked on the door, and was about to speak, but the glass door suddenly opened, and suddenly crashed into a hot body, and a certain part of the ST was also hard against it, Su Mo was still sensible, and immediately pushed away the body that exuded strong male hormones in front of him, and the moment he raised his eyes, Shang Qi's red eyes like beasts, exuding a strong ** color, the sweat on his forehead crossed his lips along the bridge of his tall nose, revealing a primitive wild unrestrainedness.

The chest is broad and full of powerful curves, and the undulating lines are full of aggression.

"Shang Qi..."

The whisper in the ear, the spray breath accompanied by the woman's unique fragrance came to the tip of the nose, and the amorous eyes suddenly coincided with the eyes in the memory.

The red lip flap in the memory, the hooking eyes, the soft firmness, Shang Qi's last trace of reason finally collapsed, and his body could no longer uncontrollably want to stick closer, when the lip flap was completely attached to the softness in front of him, the fiery skin finally found a slight coolness, the sky was spinning, that little reason was shattered into slag, and the body was completely uncontrollable, as if the sky was thundering and the earth was on fire, out of control.

"Jiu'er..."

The lips and teeth grind together, the water* blends, and the white sheets are finally full of wrinkles, like poppies in bloom, revealing deadly danger.

The heart is hard to hide the sadness, but the body is the ultimate pleasure.

Sometimes getting it is not necessarily the best result, and the feelings that are not obtained in the depths of the love will itself run counter to the original trajectory.

Time passed slowly, and the Qinglong base was about to usher in a high-profile auction, and before dawn, the indoor basketball court of the aristocratic university had been renovated.

Personnel in place.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Zhongli felt himself in an indescribable state.

The energy that constantly swirls and impacts in the body merrily converges again and again, sometimes alienated, sometimes joyful.