The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Di Yuqi looked at his way of grilling meat, and found that he was very proficient: "I think you are very skilled, did you often do this before?"

Mo Canghai nodded slightly: "Before I became a fairy, I couldn't stand hunger. My parents only cared about my own cultivation and ignored me. I was so hungry that I gradually learned to take care of myself..."

No wonder people say that the children of the poor are headed home early.

I don't know if Mo Canghai is materially poor, but he is really poor spiritually. He has no friends, and his parents don't care or love him. Now he doesn't even have those irresponsible parents...

She patted him comfortingly: "I'll take care of you from now on."

Mo Canghai nodded and looked at her eagerly: "Sister will take care of me for the rest of my life?"

Di Yuqi pondered for a while: "I will put you in the Feng Clan and invite the best teacher to teach you. You will have new friends of the same age as you there..."

"What about my sister?"

"Sister has other things to do, so she can't take you with her all the time."

"But I just want to stay by my sister's side..." Mo Canghai's face was sad.

"My sister will come to visit you often. I won't leave you alone." Di Yuqi promised.

Seeing Mo Canghai's small face instantly lost, she patted him on the shoulder again: "You are a man, you must have your own responsibilities, and you can't always rely on others."

When people rely too much on others, they will form inertia and lose themselves.

Mo Canghai raised his head: "I'll listen to my sister." The roast chicken had already been roasted, he pouted his mouth and blew on it to cool the skin, and then handed it to Di Yuqi: "Come on, eat it. "

Mo Canghai's craftsmanship is very good, the roasted chicken is crispy and delicious, and the air is full of the strong aroma of barbecue.

Di Yuqi originally planned to make bigu, but when he saw the roast chicken handed over, he was a little hesitant, and paused: "Cang Hai, I still don't want to eat it, my sister wants to practice bigu."

Mo Canghai's face was gloomy, and he bit his lip: "Next time, next time, will you make bigu again? My sister has been on the road for a day, and I have to go on the road later, it's too hard..."

His little hands trembled suddenly, and pain appeared on his face.

Di Yuqi sensed something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Mo Canghai withdrew his little hand and put it behind his back: "No...it's nothing."

There's something obviously wrong with his expression!

Di Yuqi grabbed his little hand without saying a word, and took a breath of cold air when he glanced over.

There was a big blister in the palm of the little guy, as if it was scalded.

"Idiot, why are you so careless?" Di Yuqi rebuked him fiercely, and casually conjured up a silver needle, pierced the blood bubble in his palm, then applied a layer of ointment on him, blew on him, and wrapped it up carefully stand up.

She was busy holding his little hand, and Mo Canghai sat there, looking down at her, his eyes flickering slightly.

Di Yuqi finished bandaging him, and casually instructed: "Your hands cannot move water for the time being, your recovery ability is strong, and the scabs will almost be scabbed tomorrow."

She didn't forget the injuries all over his body last night, and he recovered quickly after taking the medicine——

For the first time, she knew that the resilience of the Jiao clan was so amazing, it seemed to be better than that of the dragon clan like Hua Qianye...

Hua Qianye was injured at the time, and her recovery speed was not as fast after taking the medicine.At that time he was still a god!

Facts have proved that although jiao is inferior to dragon, its vitality is very small and strong! ???????????????????????????