"Knock Knock"

"Mo Lao, disciple Han Li has given you a greeting."

Han Li came to the door of the Ink Giant's room early in the morning, and then respectfully greeted the Ink Giant.

Han Li knocked on the door with his left hand, and held a bowl of fragrant medicinal porridge in his right hand.

And this medicinal porridge, you can also vaguely see some medicinal materials that are old, and there are even some medicinal materials that are fifty years old, which can be described as a great tonic porridge.

Ever since Han Li returned to his room last night with the medicinal herbs given to him by the Ink Giant, he hadn't cultivated the Nameless Mantra or refined the pills, but instead dragged his tense body and lay down on the bed, and then thought deeply.

Han Li carefully recalled Mo Lao's actions and words yesterday.

After a few toss and turns, Han Li's speculation about Mo Lao became more and more incomprehensible.

I don't know if Mo Lao is really good for himself, or if he has other purposes for himself?

But at that time, Mo Lao was unusual, and his expression of caring for himself was not like a fake, and his concern for himself this time was no longer as hot as before.

This made Han Li think that he had misunderstood Mo Lao before, and regarded Mo Lao's kindness to him as having another purpose!

In fact, it was no wonder that Han Li thought about it too much, you must know that the original master Mo Juren looked at Han Li in the past, not like a master looking at a disciple, but like looking at a beloved object.

Every time something went wrong with Han Li's practice, Mo Lao would act even more worried than him, and hurriedly went back and took out the holy medicine to treat his injuries and gave it to Han Li, for fear that Han Li would leave some sequelae.

Moreover, Mo Lao himself often coughed, and he was reluctant to use those precious medicinal materials on himself, but when it came to Han Li, Mo Lao used those precious medicinal materials without blinking his eyes, and these could not help but make Han Li think more.

"It's Han Li, come in!"

When the ink giant heard that the protagonist Han Li was going to greet him, he hurriedly got dressed and then spoke to Han Li outside the door.

Han Li then pushed open the door of the Ink Giant's room, and immediately after that, the Ink Giant's hands quickly covered his eyes, and his behavior was also very strange.

I'm going to die! I'm going to die!

What the hell!

Where did the golden light come from, almost blinding the eyes of my ink giant.

"Ding, this is the character nameplate set by the system for the plot characters according to the importance of the plot characters.

If the host doesn't like it, you can adjust the brightness of the character's nameplate. ”

The ink giant quickly diluted the brightness of the character's nameplate, and only then did he see that the dazzling golden light just now was sent by Han Li, the protagonist of "The Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivators" in front of him.

Even though the Ink Giant had dimmed its brightness, the small words on the top of Han Li's head were still shining with golden light.

[Character]: Han Li

[Strength]: The Qi training period is fourfold

[Exercises]: Changchun Gong

[magic weapon]: palm bottle

Introduction: The future "Time Dao Ancestor" has an unlimited future, with an unbreakable protagonist halo!

"It's worthy of being the protagonist, the profile is so domineering!"

The ink giant stared at the small words on Han Li's head, and then complained.

"Mo Lao, this is the medicinal porridge that the disciple made for you. ”

Although Han Li was a little puzzled by the Ink Giant's actions just now, he still respectfully gave a master-apprentice salute to the Ink Giant, and then presented the medicinal porridge on the upper right.

When the ink giant saw that the protagonist Han Li actually knelt down on one knee and presented himself with a bowl of medicinal porridge, he hurriedly stood up and took the medicinal porridge from Han Li's right hand.

I'll be obedient, my ink giant can't stand your big gift.

If you know that I have refined your little friend into a puppet, I am afraid that the medicinal porridge in my hand may become poisonous porridge!

"Mo Lao, this medicinal porridge disciple has put in He Shou Wu for fifty years, and it is quite effective in healing internal injuries. ”

Han Li saw that although the Ink Giant had taken the medicinal porridge, he was a little dazed, so he explained to the Ink Giant that he had specially boiled the medicinal porridge early in the morning.

"Han Li, you have a heart!

The ink giant also came back to his senses, and didn't dare to reverie indiscriminately, so he immediately took the soup spoon and ate the medicinal porridge.

"Ding, the host eats the medicinal porridge, the qi and blood are slightly restored, and the rate of vitality decline is delayed!"

Hey, this medicinal porridge can actually delay the decline of vitality!

What a good thing!

The ink giant was worried about how to prolong his life, but he didn't expect the medicinal porridge made by the protagonist to solve this problem.

So the ink giant was not afraid of being hot, scooped up the spoon and drank the medicinal porridge in a big gulp, and at the same time licked the bowl clean, even whiter than Han Li's face.

And this scene was naturally seen by Han Li in front of him.

Han Li opened his stunned eyes and looked at the ink giant eating porridge in front of him, he didn't expect Mo Lao to have such a lovely scene.

Then Han Li's tense brow furrowed, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Ding, the host's porridge-eating behavior increases the protagonist Han Li's coolness by 50, so the plot point increases by 50 points!"

What the?

My ink giant drank a bowl of medicinal porridge, and the protagonist's coolness increased by 50 points, and then my plot points also increased by 50 points?

This plot point won't be too easy to earn!

"Mo Lao, if you like the medicinal porridge made by your disciple, then the disciple will make a bowl of medicinal porridge for Mo Lao every morning!"

"This ...... Han Li, won't this delay your cultivation?"

The distracted ink giant almost thought that his ears were wrong when he heard that the protagonist Han Li was going to make medicinal porridge for himself every day!

However, the ink giant looked at Han Li's look of anticipation, and then hesitated for a moment before asking Han Li about it.

After all, Han Li's cultivation couldn't be left behind, otherwise in the future, not to mention any "Time Dao Ancestor", even whether he could build a foundation or not was a matter of two words.

"Mo Lao, don't worry, these are all things that a disciple should do, and this will not delay cultivation!"

When Han Li heard what the Ink Giant said, he knew that there was a play, and immediately replied excitedly to the Ink Giant.

"Alright then, I'll leave that to you from now on!"

Seeing that Han Li was so filial, the ink giant immediately waved his hand at Han Li.

Look!

What is "Shici Zixiao"

What a heartwarming scene!

Why didn't the original owner, Mo Juren, know how to cherish it, and he had to take away Han Li and cultivate what immortals?

Moreover, even if the original owner Mo Juren succeeded in taking Han Li, I am afraid that he would not be able to go far in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

After all, the world of immortal cultivation is the most cruel world, and if there is no protagonist aura, I am afraid it will also become a stepping stone for other immortal cultivators.

But now that I'm an ink giant, I'm fortunate enough to come to the world of "The Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation", so my ink giant has to keep the protagonist Han Li's feelings of mentorship and filial piety.

Therefore, I ink giant, I must be shrouded by the aura of the protagonist, and take the protagonist Han Li to pretend to be forced and fly together!

Those who Han Li didn't dare to kill, I killed them!

Han Li didn't dare to pretend to be forced, I pretended to be an ink giant!

Han Li didn't dare to bubble the girl, my ink giant bubble!