Chapter Twenty-Five: Three Eggs
"How can it be called roasting! Those who don't know anything will talk about it and be self-righteous. Mo Qingye rolled his eyes coldly, "Simmering is the meaning of infusing essence refining, these spirit eggs not only contain a thousand-year-old elixir but also the essence of Benjun." ”
"Ahem, no." Du Yuanyuan almost didn't spray when he heard the word essence, "Don't you say that you don't do such frivolous things." ”
"When did I get frivolous!" Mo Qingye didn't realize that he was using the wrong words at all, "This has taken me a lot of effort. ”
"That's, how much do you have to use so many eggs, you have put a lot of effort into it." Du Yuanyuan sighed, "Let's go back and make up for it." ”
"That's not necessary." Mo Qingye didn't notice the deviation at all, "This gentleman has a profound way, this is nothing. ”
"Ah...... Terrible. Du Yuanyuan sincerely admired, "If it were an ordinary person, I would have collapsed and my legs would have weakened." ”
"That's it." Mo Qingye said proudly, "This gentleman is not an idle person. ”
What they said was not a matter at all, but they each had their own words, Du Yuanyuan nodded, convinced, "It's hard for you, huh?" So where did you get these eggs? ”
"Don't talk too much if you shouldn't ask." Mo Qingye looked like she couldn't give advice, "Hug me and drop it carefully on the ground." ”
Du Yuanyuan took it silently, "But, why don't you hatch it yourself." ”
"If I hatch, what do I want you to do!" Mo Qing looked at him arrogantly, "I am your husband, of course you are here to do this kind of egg hatching." ”
"Okay." Du Yuan sighed helplessly, "For the sake of you spending so much essence, I will hatch it for you, but whether you can hatch it depends on luck." ”
"It's okay." Mo Qingye was very open-minded, and he nodded his jaw to Fang Ding, "There are dozens of eggs here, if one doesn't work, just replace the next one, there is always one that can be as I wish." ”
…… Du Yuanyuan inhaled secretly, this was trying to kill him. "Dare to ask what you want."
"Of course, it's a child as elegant and handsome as Benjun." Mo Qingye was not modest at all, he swore an oath, and after that, he teased Qingsi, smiled to himself, and was quite confident.
"I hope it will be as you wish." Du Yuanyuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly, "But the words can be said first, if this doesn't work, I'll hatch two more at most, and you can figure out the rest yourself." He calculated in his heart, the time to hatch an egg is enough for a day or two, and three eggs are only a week's time, so he simply sent this python demon a personal favor, who still expects to cultivate immortals with him.
"No way!" Mo Qingye resolutely denied him, "It must be hatched until I am satisfied." ”
"You are Party A and Party B until you are satisfied." Du Yuanyuan thought to himself that he would not fight with him for these floating clouds first, and then he would talk about it depending on the situation, "Then take them down first." ”
"Why do you bring so much!" Mo Qingye cherishes the fruits of his labor very much, "After incubating one, you can't incubate the next one, and the three are incubated together and the heat is uneven." ”
…… Du Yuanyuan shook his head with a smile, "You really treat me as an old hen, I just hold it when I sleep, and you still want me to lie on the nest every day." ”
"Nonsense!" Mo Qingye was in the middle of it, "If it weren't for that, how would you hatch it." ”
Du Yuanyuan stuck his eyes, blank and blank, completely stupid, at this sad moment, Mo Qingye glanced at the egg in his arms and said, "Hold it carefully." ”
"Ahh Du Yuanyuan looked down blankly, then looked at Mo Qingye, and said with a somewhat retarded expression, "I'm not a hen, I won't hold a nest." ”
"No one said you were." Mo Qingye couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, even he couldn't hold it back, "It's going to be slowly, what are you in a hurry." ”
"I'm not in a hurry!" Du Yuan's heart......
The crisp insect chirping and the bright sunlight poured in from the carved window lattice, Du Yuan propped up his eyelids hard, a little like a sense of separation, so warm, the world is warm, and the mottled light and shadow are shaking between the gaps in the leaves. His limbs were weak, his head was dizzy, and he still had palpitations from last night's scene. He still remembered that Mo Qingye, who was full of impatience, hugged him hard, and from the cold and unloving arms, he seemed to feel his deep dislike for him. Then, the moment that made his soul fly came down, Mo Qingye jumped down from the Wanzhang White Tower without any warning, the strong wind rolled up the green silk robe, covering Du Yuanyuan's wide eyes, blurring his vision, he only knew that they were descending at a rapid speed, so fast that it was suffocating, as if they were going to fall to the ground in the next second. Out of instinct, he hugged Mo Qingye's neck tightly, and pulled off several strands of his hair, for which Mo Qingye was very indignant, and after falling to the ground, he reprimanded him irritably. In the face of the python demon who cherishes feathers so much, what else can Du Yuanyuan say, he can only be trained against his head.