(Cat flutter Chinese) This taste made the phoenix's heart flood with an incredible feeling.

She had obviously smelled Su Mochuan before, but at that time, his taste was similar to the mineral water through the bottle, full of air and water, how could she suddenly smell such a good smell?!

After repeated recollection, Yi Huang couldn't help but shake his head, and secretly guessed, could it be that his girl's heart has awakened? !

This should be the fragrance that belongs to a specific protagonist in the legend! What sandalwood, honeydew melon, anchovy, all come to your face! Her nose has evolved to the point where she can tell who's the key just by smelling!

It's a pity that I didn't pay attention to the man who was beaten to slag just now, and I don't know if the cannon fodder also has its own fragrance.

Halfway through the joy, Yihuang suddenly woke up to the fact that his idea was still too naïve.

Such an intoxicating floral fragrance is clearly hinting at Su Mochuan going to drink flower wine, right?! This location is just right for a bright beauty, with the fragrance of green silk, snuggled up to the height!

Or maybe he's just a family man at all, and now that he's found an Extreme Fire Immortal Beast that can continue his life, I'm afraid he has to go home and report it, right?

Thinking of this, Yi Huang felt unhappy in her heart, as if there was a little insect with many legs, and gave her a bite to the heart, and after biting, she twisted her head from side to side and pulled a few times.

Secretly clenched his teeth, he felt this uncomfortable feeling, shouldn't he care about him?!

In other words, even if this snake demon man has just finished with the crowd, it's none of her business!

This feeling must be because her chest has just been stabbed by a sword, and she hasn't been able to get a good idea, and besides, for a person who has a family and is not disciplined, a person with three views, will have awkward emotions, right?!

Giving up pondering the faint scent, the phoenix looked in a different direction, until she tugged at the cuffs of his robe and stopped for sure.

The refreshing aroma of tea came from his sleeve, and it must have been during the treatment just now, when he raised his sleeve, this smell escaped.

Looking down his sleeve with some confusion, but in addition to his white jade-like hand, there was not even a ring in the sleeve, could it be that he was wearing something on his wrist? It's a pity that the angle is a little tricky, and if she sits up a little more, it will disturb the treatment.

Lying down silently, he raised his eyes and looked, and saw that Su Mochuan was treating her chest expressionlessly, and staring into her eyes, as if he had some concerns, and he couldn't absorb half of the brilliance.

The golden eyes that rippled like a secluded pool, the heart of the descendant who saw it beat a few times.

With such a lazy and casual look, could it be that Su Mochuan was concentrating again? I'm still reminiscing about my wife!

Giving up the idea of asking Qing Tanxiang, Yi Huang frowned and put down the sleeves of his robe, and glared at Su Mochuan with an unhappy face.

"Bailu tea, Huanghuang likes the aroma of this tea?" Su Mochuan had been paying attention to Yihuang's movements, but he was a little curious, so he didn't interrupt silently.

Now that she seems to be interested in tea, he can't help but feel a little happy in his heart, this white dew tea is indeed specially baked for her, it has no effect, but the aroma and taste are excellent, and the output is scarce.

Walking all over the tea mountain, he can only bring back twenty pieces of it, and the reason why this tea is called Bailu is also because only Bailu can be picked every year.

I wanted to wait until it was ripe to come back, but when I thought of the way she drank tea like a cow every time, that gluttonous appearance made him no longer follow the plan and picked the tea in advance.

Patiently catalyze the ripening of the buds with spirit, just to catch up with her return today.

"Well, I like it, anyway, you're late for tea?" The refreshing fragrance of tea can't dispel the depression in her heart, and Yihuang doesn't know what's wrong with her, an unhappy mood is rolling all over the ground, and she can't hold it down.

I don't know if it's for the fragrance of epiphany, or for Su Mochuan's late arrival.

In her irritability, she said in a bad tone: "I don't mean to complain about you, anyway, I just hope that when you get old, you will have a snack on the ingredients, or one day I will die of unbearable, and I will have to find it again." ”

"Where did your clothes go?" The tone was gentle, and Su Mochuan didn't care about her unkind words, after all, he was negligent in this matter.

When she was leaving, his heart was full of pictures of her going to find Jingyue Xuan, and he even forgot to explain his clothes.

"I can only barely hang it when I am supported by the beast body, so I will change it, you don't want to say that the shirt is for life, right?!" No wonder that shirt can be exchanged for a jade card from the ancient clan who did business! She can't be in trouble, right?

I feel that if I tell the story of giving away my clothes, I will be buried in that pit with a smile from Su Mochuan!

And that shirt is really weak, ordinary branches can cut it, and it can't be dusted off with mud, not to mention this, it can be easily crushed! If it's for self-protection, it should reveal something extraordinary, right!?

"That garment has special protection for the five internal organs......

“…… Sorry for the interruption, it might be a bit out of place, but have you ever thought that I might get my head cut off? It's better to have a talisman...... "swallowing the word 'immortal weapon' back into his stomach, Yihuang suddenly woke up, how could he have such a shameless thought?!

Putting aside the matter of Su Mochuan asking for the Yuan Shen, he doesn't seem to have the obligation to protect her, right? And that shirt does have a minimum guarantee, so it's to blame her for giving it to someone else.

After not knowing what to do, how could she still have the idea of asking him for something?!

Where's the phoenix that broke his teeth and bloody throats?

"I didn't say anything about that." After saying it quickly, Yihuang began to reflect on her attitude towards Su Mochuan, could it be that he was too omnipotent, so that she would have such a reasonable mood?

Such wanton willfulness is not her style in the past!

"Why didn't you say it? What does Phoenix want? Su Mochuan looked at her puzzled, saw her dark eyes flashing, pursed her lips with a tangled face, and couldn't help pinching her delicate little face with the free hand.

The fragrance of tea was ethereal and quiet, lingering on the side of Yihuang's face, and the warm and slender fingers, glowing with pearlescent luster from the soft light, seemed to pinch and knead her head leaning over.

With her face pressed against Su Mochuan's textured palm, she couldn't help herself with peace of mind.

It's so contradictory, so tangled, so I want to get up and hug him!

Ahh This really doesn't make sense, she is not a person who is good at thinking, but in front of him, she always thinks uncontrollably, feeling that the hearts she saved in the first seven hundred years are now all used on Su Mochuan's body!

Approaching the beginning of autumn, the sky seems to be more and more far-reaching than before, and the soft white clouds, like the disturbed tulle, fly lightly and stretch over the blue sky.

"Come back to your senses." Su Mochuan's golden eyes darkened a little, and this sentence seemed to be said to himself, no longer looking up at the sky and distracted, he withdrew his hand into his sleeve with a little reluctance.

And after the warm palm was removed, the descendant also woke up from his chagrin.

At the moment, she was embarrassed to ask for any more immortal weapons, but in order to save her life, she decided to be cheeky and ask for something that could speak.

In this way, in times of crisis, there can still be a spiritual sustenance, as for whether Su Mochuan will rush to save her when he hears the news, then let it be.

"Uh...... Do you have any objects that can transmit sound? After a slight groan, Yi Huang secretly resolved that she would never abuse anything he gave again, even if it was a piece of wrapping paper, she would put it away properly.

"Swallow and spit out, the deity still thinks you want something, are you crazy and don't have time to check the sea of knowledge?" Su Mochuan, who had finished treating her chest and calmed down, began to treat her arm that had not been properly disposed of after being broken.

"How dare you mention the sea to me?! Don't you know what's in there?! He recovered his spirit indignantly, and remembered those books, if he wasn't afraid that his arm would fall to the root of the disease, he really wanted to sit up and fight with him.

His daddy's! What is that sea of knowledge?

Except for a few serious books, the rest are full of springy little yellow books, as well as chicken soup for straight men who don't know what the hell it is, but they will be blind anyway!

She didn't settle accounts with him, but he brought it up first!

Could it be that in those books, there are some communication tools such as transmission notes?! I'm sorry about that! My aunt didn't read it carefully before burning the book!

"What's up? Six medical books, three ancient books, a book on marriage seals, and a wooden box made of spruce with a light curtain for you. Carefully reported the things that had entered the Descendant Phoenix Zhihai that day, Su Mochuan was very puzzled, why she had such a big reaction.

Could it be that she doesn't know how to use the light curtain, so she's angry? No wonder he has never been contacted.

"......" is really kneeling for the uncle! What kind of wooden box is there in the sea!

What he said earlier, although she didn't count it in detail, she should be able to match it, the focus is on the sound transmission light curtain! It's a mess when you hear the name.,It seems to be a high-end thing with sound and shadow!

However, I didn't see it at all, in the sea of knowledge, including Xiao Huangshu, she glanced at it roughly, and there was no reason why she couldn't see the wooden box, right?

"The book is basically right, but there is no wooden box, could you be mistaken?" Tired and asked directly, Yi Huang had no intention of looking at Zhihai again.

After all, it had been rummaged over and over again when it was boring, and she was sure that there was no such wooden box as he had spoken.

Seeing that the deity was full of indignation, Su Mochuan looked at Zhihai, paused for a moment, and said slowly with a gloomy face: "The deity has confused the wooden box, and the one you got is what the deity gave to the deity." ”

The first time I saw Su Mochuan make a mistake, the demonic golden eyes that quietly deflected while explaining made Yi Huang slightly stunned, and he couldn't help roaring in his heart, why did he look so deflated, he would be cute to God!

Inexplicably weak, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Stabilizing her slightly fluctuating mind, can she not count the thought just now! She didn't feel that Su Mochuan was a contrast at all!

His figure, when he straightened up, he couldn't wait for the bear to look up, even if he had a good face and a good figure, there was nothing cute about it! She doesn't like him!

The secret path Su Mochuan is a big goblin, and the descendant also entered the sea of knowledge, and finally found some scattered pieces of wood at the bottom, thinking that the misplaced wooden box, when he entered the sea of knowledge, it was ruthlessly crushed.

It may be the first time she has expanded her knowledge, the wooden box is in the unstable sea of knowledge, swaying back and forth and shattering with the book, and in her sea of knowledge, there is a book with gems embedded in the cover, that hard look, at first glance, it is the murderer who dismembered the wooden box!

"Is this the wooden box?" Hand the fragment to Su Mochuan, who was speechless, this thing looks like a big blow, he can't never make a mistake, right? Unlikely, it's normal to make mistakes as a child, right? No matter how natural you are, it won't be flawless.

It seems that he has high requirements for himself, but it's good to be alive, not to mention that he is still an ancient clan envied by hundreds of millions of people, I really don't understand, it's just the wrong box, how can he be depressed like this?

Could it be that the person named Dingrong is Su Mochuan's wife?! Judging from the name, he must be a beautiful immortal!

"Well, what's inside? The deity is suspicious of the top and has not been opened and seen. Twisting the wood chips between his fingers, Su Mochuan couldn't help but want to return to the Nuwa clan now and 'love' Xia Fengrong well.

Thinking back to the peak face that was always sacrosanct, but always provoked the woman to chase and cry, Su Mochuan intuitively felt that he would not give anything good, so the wooden box has been stored in the sea of knowledge since it was received.

It seems that on that day, she was really disturbed, not only in her clothes, but also in the wooden box handed over to her.

It's just a noisy and noisy fairy beast, and there is no distinction between dignity and inferiority, even after knowing his identity, she still doesn't need to use honorifics to do anything to him.

Although he found his own inconsistency in moving his hands and feet, he always died every once in a while, which is really worrying.

What's even more bizarre is that I, who has always hated being cumbersome, actually gave birth to the urge to clear the way for others.

Why was she so easy to disrupt his peace when she couldn't find any merit?

"It's full of little yellow books, all kinds of postures, it's really a long posture after reading it, and there are some books that are not very important, I'll burn them for you directly."

Su Mochuan raised his eyes from his contemplation, and saw that Yihuang was looking at it with an expression of 'return to you', and began to take out the books from the sea of self-knowledge, and stuffed them into his arms one by one with disgust.

Casually open a book with a solid cover, compared with the pure appearance, the whole text is full of gaudy pictures, and there are few words, either onomatopoeia or posture scientific names.

Secretly said that the boldness of the peak, he couldn't help but care a little, what was the content of those burned by the descendant? It's even more difficult to see than what is left.

Just wanted to ask about the burned books, but before he could speak, he sensed a strange aura, and secretly condensed his senses, and in this calm enchantment, there were more people for no reason.

The man he had broken into the pit seemed to have come back to life.

The breath is cold and ominous, and under the careful tasting, there is a slight familiar feeling, which is the body protection essence that the ancient clan unconsciously overflowed when the primordial spirit was repairing itself.

(To be continued.) )

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