"If you scold it, you won't lose a piece of meat, who made you unwilling to be a scholar?"

"Didn't this son agree later? Then you still scold? ”

"Your voice is so small, who can hear you?" Leng Mi muttered in a low voice.

"You mean to say that this son deserves it?"

"Didn't I apologize later, and I also gave you all the antidotes in my small bag as labor expenses, and in general, you don't suffer a loss! You also know that you get hurt a lot, and with those two bottles of antidote, you'll be a lot safer. When it came to the antidote in that small bag, Leng Miqian felt distressed, but when she thought about the 21st century, she didn't bother.

"That small bag was originally in the hands of this son, and this son still uses it for you to give?" Ming Ruohan's voice was obviously a little uncalm.

"You can't be a thief as a prince, but if the master takes the initiative to send it, it will be different, in addition to using the right name, you can also use the best of it, and when my eyes are better, I will tell you some specific herbs to match, and the effect of the medicine will be better, absolutely beyond your imagination."

Ming Ruohan seemed to nod, "What about those pearls?" ”

"Pearls? What pearls? Where is the treasure in my small bag....... "She only has unspent silver tickets in her small bag, how can she have pearls or something?"

Hey, wait, Leng Mi swallowed the food in his mouth, his brain hesitated for a few seconds, his eyes widened and he almost jumped up from his seat, "Did you move those silver-white balls?" How did it move? ”

Mom, those balls are all packages of miniature bombs, except for the three she used in the dark forest and the one in the hunting forest, there are still 2 left in the small bag. Because the outer packaging is extremely stable, she can carry it in a small bag with confidence, but this does not mean that she can fiddle with it at will.

Startled by Leng Mi's reaction, Ming Ruohan's chopsticks that were picking up vegetables almost fell on the table, "...... How else can this son move? The things in your little bag are strange, those pearls are not like pearls, and the weight in the palm of your hand is as heavy as iron, how can this son move when he knows that something is wrong? ”

"Sick seedling, don't say I didn't remind you, the contents of that little bag really can't be moved, otherwise it will cause trouble." Forget about the trouble, if it suddenly blows up, wouldn't she indirectly kill Ming Ruohan?

If Ming Ruohan is a heinous murderer, she will forget it, but this Ming Ruohan is not, although her mouth is a little poisonous, but she is still a knife and a tofu heart, she has lost her eyes now, if Ming Ruohan really wants to do something to her, where is she room to resist?

"Heh, what will happen to the two little pearls? Are you worried about being stolen, or is it robbed? ”

Leng Miqian was choked enough, and after thinking about it, he decided to talk about it, "...... You know about the destruction of the Dark Forest, right? I used three small pearls. ”

It's better to explain this kind of thing clearly, otherwise the people in front of her think that she is playing tricks, and they are curious about what to do if those two miniature bombs cause a big disaster?

Sure enough, Ming Ruohan was silent for a moment.

He had actually guessed that the movement was related to Leng Miqian, but he didn't know that it could be caused by such a small pearl.

"So, don't move the things in my bag, when my eyes are better, I'll show you their usefulness one by one, and you don't know what's going on when you die."

"The same pearl you used when the stone bridge suddenly broke off in the hunting ground?"

"yes."

"That power is not very great, this world has seen the stone bridge, that is, the place that hangs in the middle is cracked, how can it be compared to the ground movement like the dark forest?"

"That's why I need to explain to you one by one, knowing how to calculate the power and adjusting the appropriate component is also a very important science, okay?"

Ming Ruohan was quiet for a moment, as if he understood or not.

"Okay, okay, don't eat it, you hurry up and bring that ancient book."

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Ming Ruohan's feeding action was sluggish.

"Of course I'm in a hurry, it's not that you don't know......... Leng Miqian's voice suddenly stopped, and he blinked and looked towards Ming Ruohan with feeling.

Hey, doesn't Ming Ruohan, the sick seedling, know about the bilunar period?

Otherwise, how could she say again and again what she was in a hurry to do?

"Don't know what?"

"It's not that you don't know that I'm homesick, I still have a grandfather at home waiting for me to go back, he is old, and no one takes care of him, I've been here for so long, what if something happens to him at home?"

Speaking of grandpa, Leng Miqian really felt a lot of uneasiness in his heart, although grandpa was still healthy, but it was difficult to explain this kind of thing clearly!

There was silence in the room for a while, but Ming Ruohan's feeding action continued, "Xuanyu was born in the Tianshan Mountains, conceived by heaven and earth, and there is a streamer in the jade, containing the brilliance of the world, and there are amazing visions. This jade was later obtained by the Ito tribe and finely carved into a jade shape to hide its truth......."

Ming Ruohan's voice paused, "Originally, this world didn't know what the so-called shocking vision would be, but you explained everything very well. ”

Leng Mi smacked the delicious soup in his mouth, "And then?" ”

"The jade is rare in the world, and there is no superfluity after each vision, and several attempts have been fruitless. Occasionally, blood is used to nourish him, and Yuxi is happy. After a long period of practice, the streamer is overturned. Ming Ruohan's voice was paused again, "Do you understand?" ”

Leng Miqian was stunned for a while, and then raised his eyebrows, "Obviously." ”

"Heh-" Ming Ruohan let out a shallow low laugh, "I see that you have a pitiful little streamer in this jade, and you should feed it too." ”

"How much?" Leng Mi thought about it, she now feeds a drop every morning, noon and evening and has no reaction at all, is it because she is feeding less?

"One drop a day is enough."

"A drop?" Leng Mi blinked and raised his right index finger, "I don't respond to feeding three drops a day, do you still have one drop?" ”

"Who told you to feed the blood on your fingers?" Ming Ruohan's voice was full of disdain.

"Isn't it? Isn't it all my blood? ”

"This jade is an ancient god jade, and the people it feeds are all the people it identifies, and the blood source it feeds must naturally be particular."

"And where is the blood fed?" Leng Mi was surprised.

"Naturally, it's the blood of the Linggai."

"What?"

Sighing softly, Ming Ruohan's helpless voice sounded, "It's the blood on your forehead, people's spirituality is here, and it is naturally the most suitable place to feed the divine jade." ”

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