Chapter 162: Embarrassment
"Mo Yan, how are your feet? You okay? ”
Nangong Xuehai turned his head to Mo Yan on the other side and asked softly.
"Thank you for your concern, my feet are fine."
Mo Yan's heart warmed, and he replied with a light smile.
"Mo Yu, what about you? How is it? ”
Mo Yu shook his head,
"Mine is fine, thank you for your concern."
"Well, that's good."
Nangong Xuehai nodded, completely relieved.
As soon as the words fell, the two suddenly stood up at the same time,
"Master, Mo Yu and I will go over there...... Take a break. ”
"Oh...... Go ahead. ”
Then, realizing what he had forgotten, he said,
"Eh, by the way, take these bottles of pills and take them as soon as possible."
"Thank you, master."
“……”
The corners of Nangong Xuehai's mouth curled, and he waved his hand, hinting that they didn't need to be polite, what should they do.
She understands that the two brothers are avoiding suspicion, and the target of avoiding suspicion is Yu'er, who is about to drug her feet.
The rules of this time and space are similar to those of the feudal dynasties in the previous life.
A woman's feet are very private parts and should not be exposed to the outside for anyone to see.
Except, of course, his biological parents and future husband.
Yu'er is a native of Yunlong Country, and she can't compare with the modern soul she has crossed over.
Well......
It stands to reason that everything is arranged, but it always feels like, as if, as if...... What's missing?
What is it?
Nangong Xuehai touched his chin back and forth, bowing his head in thought.
That's it, I can't remember it for a while.
At this moment, a loud grunt in Yu'er's stomach reminded her.
Europe...... I see.
Nangong Xuehai slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.
It's food, she forgot to give Yu'er Mo Yan Mo Yu and them something to eat.
Monks can only truly open the valley when they cultivate to the stage of knotting.
The physical exertion in the morning was too overdrawn, and the three of them were afraid that they would be hungry for a long time.
Bigu Dan is not without her hands, with the growth of cultivation and the strength of her soul power, she is now a top alchemist.
Eat a pill of Bigu Dan she refined, and keep it for a year without hunger.
It's just that the hunger is gone, and with it, the appetite is gone.
Alas, who called her an authentic veteran foodie.
There is a saying that is right, there must be a master, there must be a servant, and under her strong influence, even with Yu'er, they have become a group of authentic foodies.
Three meals a day, changing the pattern of meals, eating delicious food at a time, and tasting fine wine at the second time.
There were clouds in poetry, and life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.
People, when it is time to work hard, they should be indomitable and work hard; When it's time to have fun, you should indulge in the mountains and rivers and enjoy happiness.
As the saying goes, the combination of work and rest is also.
So far, the four of them have not eaten a single pill of Bigu Pill except for retreat and cultivation.
This situation can be regarded as a great wonder in the cultivation realm.
(Alchemist level: 1-9.) 1-3 Junior Alchemists, 4-5 Intermediate Alchemists, 6-7 Advanced Alchemists, 8 Top Alchemists, 9 Supreme Alchemists. )
"Little, Miss, I'm sorry, hey, hey, hey, I'm a little hungry, hey, hey, hey."
Yu'er's little face was red because of embarrassment, pink, and cute.
Feeling a little hungry??
Well...... Subtle enough.
The skill of opening his eyes and telling nonsense has grown again.
"Poof......
Nangong Xuehai burst out laughing, and her tone rose,
"Oh? It's really just...... Feeling hungry? ”
"Ah, miss......"
Yu'er covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, eager to find a crack in the ground immediately.