"How? The deity is powerful, you are willing to give birth to a child for the deity now, as long as you are willing, the deity will definitely ......"

"Get out!"

"Otherwise, the deity won't let you live in vain, you want to save your brother, right, although you have healed his leg now, but the cold poison in his body, I'm afraid it will take a lot of work, one is not good, and it will cost you your life, so, as long as you promise the deity now, the deity will immediately help him remove the cold poison from his body, and ensure that he will be healthy and worry-free for the rest of his life."

When Feng Yu was five years old, he fell into the water on a cold and howling day, begging for medicine everywhere, but no one helped them.

Later, although Feng Yu gradually improved, he fell into a cold disease, and every winter, his whole body was cold and painful.

Not only that, but this cold disease even affected Feng Yu's cultivation, making it impossible for his spiritual power to circulate quickly, and every trace of spiritual power absorbed would take several times, or even a hundred times more time.

This cold disease is very difficult, even if she has two hundred years of cultivation, she can't get rid of it for a while.

Seeing Feng Zixi's rare silence, Mu Yu immediately came over: "How is it?" How is it? ’

Feng Zixi turned her head calmly and said seriously: "You shouldn't be a person here, you help me cure Xiaoyu, I will help you improve your cultivation, and when your cultivation is reached, I will return the Soul Yuan Pill to you, as for giving birth to a child, Hugh has to mention it again." ”

Her meaning is very clear, she must be a native of here, and she always knows more about some elixirs and spiritual herbs that restore her cultivation than Mu Yu, and she is more convenient than Mu Yu.

So, right now, they can work together and seek a win-win situation.

"So?"

Ji Yu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, but I want to live with you in the future, you can eat and sleep all, especially the food, it must not be worse than last night's noodle soup." ”

As he spoke, he sat down on a chair on the side, with his legs crossed, like a stinky hooligan ruffian, with a comfortable face.

Feng Zixi's eyes narrowed, why was the sentence 'you eat and sleep all' so harsh.

But right now, she can't beat this person, and she can save Xiaoyu, Feng Zixi has to suppress this anger.

"Why are you still sitting, hurry up and treat it."

Mu Yu shook his head: "What's the hurry?" After a morning of trouble, my stomach was starving, so I ate first. ”

Feng Zixi glared at him, saw that he was unmoved, looked at Xiao Yu who was sleeping again, snorted, and turned to the kitchen.

Mu Yu immediately got up and followed, saying that he wanted to take a good look, how did such a delicious thing come out?

Feng Zixi didn't bother to pay attention to him, took out more scorpion powder from the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, and thought that he would put a few more bottles today, and he would be spicy to death later.

However, Mu Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the scorpion powder, and he even sneaked into her from time to time when he was below her, wanting to knock her down again.

It's just that every time he took her into his arms, the divine power of his body disappeared violently, and he was greeted with a fierce iron fist.

Mu Yu naturally refused to admit defeat, found an opportunity, pounced again, and kissed him, however, his fate was even more miserable.

In just one moment, Mu Yu pounced five or six times, making Feng Zixi so angry that he smoked, and finally picked up the kitchen knife and slashed forward.

With a bang, the yard was split into two, and a big hole was broken in the ground, if Xiao Hei hadn't been carried into the house earlier, it would have separated from the dragon's head at this time.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to pounce anymore." Mu Yu stretched out his head from behind the Huai with a grizzled face.

"Hmph, I can't face it, you can treat Xiaoyu now, if you can't cure it, my mother will not be done with you."

"Okay, okay, why don't you go now? No one wants a murderous woman. ”

"You!"

Feng Zixi's face changed in anger, but Mu Yu ran into the house with a smoke.

"Whew! Not angry, not angry. ”

Feng Zixi exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, hundreds of years of cultivation could not suppress the anger in his heart at this time.

Just then, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Feng Zixi, you slut come out for me."

(Alas, not a single one?) No one voted for it, so lonely)