stocking the prince to death

Chapter 1237 Fan Wai Ji Moshui 27
Ji Moshui had never encountered such a situation, and they were chatting well.

As a result, Di Ce suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his face was so pale and ugly, he looked very weak.

Ji Moshui walked up to Di Ce, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Are you OK?"

Di Ce coughed for a while, and then said: "It's nothing, just now I used my spiritual sense to investigate the situation in Milan City, but I was attacked, and my spiritual sense backlashed me just now."

Ji Moshui: "..."

How much heart does it take to let him use his spiritual sense to investigate a city while chatting?
Ji Moshui was a little amused, and then took out a pill from his space ring.

The elixir is exquisite and translucent, emerald green all over, with a delicate fragrance.

"This is the elixir refined by my mother. It has the function of restoring spiritual consciousness. You can try it."

Di Ce didn't shirk it either, because he knew that Mo Qi's alchemy skills were very superb.

After taking the elixir, Di Ce stuffed it directly into his mouth, and the elixir melted in his mouth, followed by a cool feeling down his throat.

Soon, the burning sensation in his consciousness became a little cool, and Di Ce's pale face turned slightly rosy.

"How about it, this elixir is not bad!"

Ji Moshui began to introduce this pill with joy.

"There is nourishing grass in this elixir, which is a very rare medicinal material on this continent. The herb itself has a very powerful effect on warming and nourishing the spiritual consciousness, but if you take it directly, it is easy to directly stimulate the spiritual consciousness."

Saying this, Ji Moshui frowned.

"At the beginning, Tranquility used a lot of methods to refine the nourishing grass into a elixir."

"It seems that I have earned it."

Di Ce smiled slightly.

"So thanks to me for keeping you by my side, it also proves that you are not a drag bottle, you are useful."

Ji Moshui: "..."

Spicy chicken bastard thing!
Can the stalk of the oil bottle be covered?

Di Ce and Ji Moshui planned to rest here for a few hours before entering Mulan City after dark.

So at this moment, Di Ce took out a blanket from his space ring.

After spreading the blanket on the ground, Di Ce looked at Ji Moshui.

"Let's take a rest first. I'll take you into the city tonight. I'm afraid we won't have time to rest tonight."

"it is good."

Ji Moshui sat directly on the blanket.

Immediately afterwards, she took out a few pieces of dried meat from her space ring.

Pass the jerky to Di Ce.

Ji Moshui raised his eyebrows: "Would you like to try it, I made this myself."

"You did it?"

Looking at the jerky in his palm for the first time, a smile gradually overflowed in his eyes.

This kid is really a monster.

He has already learned how to make jerky when he was only five years old.

And the mature breath is not like a five-year-old child at all.

If it wasn't for Di Ce's deep knowledge of Ji Moshui, he might have thought that Ji Moshui was transformed by some old monster.

"tasty."

Di Ce tore a strip of jerky and stuffed it into his mouth, then looked at Ji Moshui with a smile.

"You are in the Devil's Palace, and you want the wind and the rain, so why would you think of making these jerky?"

"I call it hobbies, understand?"

Ji Moshui rolled his eyes, "There are many things you don't know, besides jerky, I can also cook a lot of delicious food."

(End of this chapter)