Chapter 64: Skinny Little Hands
"Got it figured?" Ji Jiufang asked rhetorically, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips, "With your qualifications, if you go to the alchemy room, you will have to suffer." ”
Liluoqi said: "What qualifications do I have?" ”
She doesn't know what her qualifications are, and she only knows that the third or fourth grade of the pill is not difficult for her, at this age, the ability to refine the fourth grade of the pill, shouldn't she be an absolute genius?
Seeing that she didn't understand, Ji Jiufang didn't want to explain.
"Then let's go to the alchemy room!"
He immediately made a decision.
Immediately, the palm of his hand was flipped, and a transmission note appeared on the palm of his hand, and after Ji Jiufang crushed the transmission note, he let Liluo stand in place and wait.
And himself, turned to leave.
"Wait!"
Li Luo subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ji Jiufang's sleeve.
Ji Jiufang frowned, staring at Liluo's dry little hand.
"Loosen."
He said coldly.
Liluo hesitated, but finally let go of his hand.
"The prince left me in the alchemy room, so if you need me again, how can you find me?"
"I have my own way."
"And what if I'm in danger and need someone to save me?"
"Help yourself." Ji Jiufang ignored it, "What's more, you know the formation." As long as you don't set up a killing array or a fighting array, in Liyang Village, you can toss as you like. ”
“……”
Away from the deflated.
She originally wanted to be cheeky to transmit the note, so that she could grasp a little bit of the initiative and be able to remind Ji Jiufang from time to time that there was such a person as her.
In the process of getting acquainted, by the way, find out about his blood pupils.
Or after getting acquainted, ask for an errand to go to the Eastern Continent to help arrange the wedding.
I didn't expect him to accept it at all.
After a moment of annoyance, Liluo gave up on the idea.
If you continue to ask for it, it will be too low a status.
It's just a few transmission notes, it's really not good, can't you just learn to refine it yourself? No matter how bad it is, it's a big deal to let some blood and seduce him!
Liluo pondered, and the expression on his face changed back and forth.
Ji Jiufang's brows furrowed again.
What do you want to think about this hairy girl?
He was staring at her when a figure flew into the air.
"The Prince of the Nine Directions!"
The voice is sweet and dignified, and this light call makes Liluo can't help but soften his heart. She looked up and saw a woman dressed in a garnet red shirt coming and slowly landing in front of them.
"Rongxin, this is the alchemist I found, you take it and arrange for someone to teach her."
"Yes."
The woman named Rongxin smiled slightly, but did not immediately leave with Liluo.
"On the way here, at the ancestral shrine, Rongxin heard the shouts of the third prince."
"He still has the face to shout."
Ji Jiufang said coldly.
In his heart, he was slightly satisfied that Ji Yunzhe chose to go to the ancestral hall instead of going to the hall to receive punishment.
"It's not a small scream!" Rongxin said, covering his mouth and chuckling.
The laughter is equally sweet and moving.
Ji Jiufang's face also softened a little: "This child has been starving, let the person who taught her give her more food." As he spoke, he stared at Liluo, his brows gradually furrowed.
He didn't want to say anything like that.
Even, he didn't expect that he would care about her.
But when she grabbed her sleeve with her almost skinny little hand, in addition to instinctive rejection and disgust, there was still a trace of unbearability and anger in her heart.
What is the relationship between her and herself?
Ji Jiufang's brows tightened more and more.
Feeling a burst of unkind gaze, he was silently thinking about how to implement the plan, and suddenly raised his head.
As a result, he met Ji Jiufang's eyes.
However, there wasn't much emotion in his eyes, at least not like it was aimed at her.