Out of his understanding of Shen Li, Moro froze instantly, barely daring to take another look at the bowl in his hand.

He forced himself to squeeze out a sentence: "You ...... Isn't it the water that you boil in your room during the day? ”

"No, I've been clearing snow all day and haven't been back, how can I boil water?"

Shen Li subconsciously replied, and when she saw Moro stiffening, she also shut up.

The surroundings seemed to be still for a moment, Shen Li swallowed his saliva, and pointed out slowly: "I found it from the courtyard next door, there is a silver-gray wine jar, twenty or thirty centimeters high, the seal is a black plate, and when it is opened, there is a very clear aroma of wine......"

Every time Shen Li said a word, Mo Luo's face became a little wooden, and in the end, his pupils shrank, as if he was frozen.

This made Shen Li not dare to finish the rest of the words, and asked in a hesitant whisper: "That...... Isn't it wine? ”

Moro closed his eyes vigorously and said, "Didn't you notice that there was something in that jar?" ”

"Something?" Shen Li thought about it for a moment and shook his head: "It's dark inside, I didn't look at it again after I took a look, but how clear this wine is." It means that the inner wall of the jar is relatively dark, right? ”

Mo Luo grabbed the edge of the bowl and said, "That is when the ancient Qiang royal clan used to be here, they used special secret recipes to enslave them...... The lower half, the body, soaked out of the poisonous juice. Most of the drugs in the formula are secret medicines, and the final appearance will be colorless and odorless. But before the altar is opened, it will be because of the strong nature of that thing, so you will smell the wine! After the lockdown is lifted, the smell will dissipate! ”

“？ Wasn't that a thousand years ago? Damn, it's been put away for so long, it's expired! Shen Li immediately put down the bowl and pushed it far away.

Moro stared at Shen Li with a dark face.

Shen Li realized after he realized: "Wait, so the black thing in there is...... Slave's ......"

Thinking of something, her eyes tightened and she was shocked.

"How many slaves did you have to castrate......"

Moro was breathing profusely and his face was flushed. He pinched his palm hard to keep him awake, and said, "Let's go, you can go now......"

Shen Li looked at him and saw that he was strange, his eyes were a little scarlet, and he was worried.

"Senior, you...... You okay? This, this, this...... What are the toxicity? What should I do......"

Moro staggered to his feet, but his body staggered.

He propped his hand on the edge of the table, and when he caught a glimpse of Shen Li coming to help him, his eyes went dark, and he was almost controlled by the rushing impulse.

No, he couldn't make it back to his quarters.

"Get out!"

Mo Luo grabbed Shen Li's hand, and before she could react, he vigorously dragged her to the door and pushed her out.

Shen Li was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.

Looking back, Moro had slammed the door shut, and it was very tightly closed.

"It's weird, am I really in conflict with Moro??"

Shen Li was simply depressed, and hurriedly went back to knock on the door, "Moro? Are you alright......"

Suddenly, Shen Li heard a heavy gasp inside the door, painful and depressed, accompanied by the movement of squirming.

Leaking through the crack in the door, it seemed as if the people inside were only a door away from her.

Shen Li was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted to what it was.

This frightened Shen Li and crawled back away.

"Holy shit, is the Guqiang royal family sick? Emasculated others to strengthen yourself......"

Shen Li was stunned, worried that Moro would not dare to go over, and he felt that it was not possible to go.

After struggling for a long time, Shen Li stubbornly went over and asked, "Senior, that ...... Do you need ice water......"

But the movement inside the door has not been heard, and there seems to be a fierce and forbearant "roll".

Shen Li really couldn't stay any longer, so he hurriedly called for himself to go back first, turned around and fled.

This may be the most impressive Spring Festival Shen Li has ever seen.

So that after Shen Li went back, he sat on the threshold with himself in his arms, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he shivered from the cold.

She looked at the courtyard gate.

Moro's dwelling was below.

If Moro returned, he would pass by the gate of her courtyard, and she would be able to see him.

But until now, Moro has not returned.

"A thousand years old...... Is that expired, or does it make the medicine ......more effective?"

Shen Li was entangled, and began to wonder if Moro could survive it.

If he is ...... because of this No, no, no, Moro has lived so long and is so powerful, he shouldn't die because of this.

But in case he ...... because of this Scrapped, what to do then???

Shen Li hugged his head helplessly.

Why is this so!!

If it weren't for the fact that Moro had broken away from the Six Realms, the number of lives was unpredictable, and Shen Li really wanted to calculate whether Moro and his own lives were really in conflict. Could it be that she had something to do with Moro in her last life?

Shen Li held his face and counted the time with a blank expression.

Before you know it, the light of day is breaking.

Shen Li was sleepy and hungry, but seeing that Moro still hadn't returned, she began to panic and feel guilty, thought for a while, and finally got up and went to the small kitchen nervously.

The courtyard where the kitchenette is located is quiet.

Shen Li swallowed his saliva, took a tentative step, approached the door little by little, knocked on the door cautiously, and said softly: "Senior? Senior ......"

I listened to it together.

There was no movement.

"It's not really going to die, is it??"

Shen Li panicked and tried to push the door, but did not push.

She looked around, couldn't find the one who took advantage of it, and decided to kick the door in.

But just as Shen Li was lifting his feet, a weak voice sounded behind him.

"What do you do?"

Shen Li staggered to hold on to the door frame and stood firm, and turned back suddenly.

At the gate of the courtyard, it is Moro!

His face was pale, and he stood weakly against the courtyard gate, wearing only a thin undershirt, and his long hair was wet and hanging down behind him, with moisture and cold.

Shen Li hurried over, thought of something and immediately stopped, and stopped four steps away from him vigilantly.

Weakly asked, "Senior, are you okay?" ”

Moro closed his eyes, he didn't even have the strength to sigh now.

"You wait."

"Huh?"

"I'll make you breakfast when I'm calming down."

Moro reluctantly stood up, thought for a while, and said, "I remember that I went out the day before yesterday to make the vegetable cakes, and I haven't finished eating them yet. You're going to fill your stomach with something to eat, and I'll make you something to eat at noon." ”

When Shen Li heard this, he felt even more guilty.

She stepped forward without scruples and said, "I'm not hungry, senior, you don't have to worry about me." That one...... I'm asking you how are you now? Do I need to do something? ”

Moro looked at the little girl with her head drooping, and wanted to help him back, but then he thought of last night, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed, and the fingers hanging at his side curled down.

"No......" Mo Luoxu was about to lose his breath, and the words rolled and rolled in his mouth, and finally broke the jar and resigned himself to his fate: "You help me go back...... Me, I can't walk now......"

Shen Li responded, stepped forward and pulled his arm on his shoulder, letting him stand by himself.

Sensing that Mo Luo's body was stiff, Shen Li seemed to understand something, and comforted: "Senior, it's a blessing to survive, as for the rest...... Eh, if you lose, you lose, don't mind. If you think so, you're not such an embarrassed way to die......"

“？ What to lose? ”

Moro didn't get it.

Shen Li wanted to speak and stopped.

The Moro ghost made the gods feel bad, and his face darkened, and he didn't know whether it was pain or anger, and his body trembled.

"I'm not wasted yet!!"