Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1139 The prince in the golden tent with a depth of 210 meters (3)
Mo Jiu had a faint chill down his spine.

The Nanrong army led by Song Ao was completely annihilated. According to the information at that time, the death conditions of the soldiers were extremely strange, with no injuries or traces... It is obvious that they did not die at the hands of Wanyanxiu, and it is even possible that they did not die with him at all. Wan Yanxiu had an encounter.

So how did they die?

How did Prince Su He "pick up" Song Ao?
And Peng Xin, didn't she also "disappear" in Yinshan strangely?

Looking at the high mountains not far away, Mo Jiu narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Brother, while it's still early, I want to go to Yinshan Mountain..."

For Mo Jiu's request, Mo Wang always obeyed.But this time, he frowned slightly, and refused verbally, "No!"

"Brother..."

Hearing her cry of grievance, Mo Wang's heart softened a bit.

"At least wait until I see Prince Su He in the evening before making any plans."

Of course he knew what Mo Jiu was up to.

She has always been curious about Yinshan Mountain and the magical Valley of Death.

As a descendant of the Mohist school, he was also curious.But curiosity is curiosity, but nothing is more important than Mo Jiu's safety, he can't let her do it on her own - but after the rejection, seeing Mo Jiu's silence, Mo Wang couldn't bear it again.

Rubbing his temples with a headache, he was thinking of how to persuade him, when he saw Chi Xi hurried over, wearing an embroidered skirt, trotting for a while.

"Jiuye, Jiuye, it's not good!"

Looking at this product, Mo Jiu has a big head.

"What's the matter? Your shopkeeper is going to die again?"

Saying the word "death" without hesitation, Mo Jiu's tolerance for Xiao Changsi has indeed reached its limit.After hearing this, Ke Xixi smiled, pointing at the orchid, "Master Jiu is so wise, he can even guess this."

"..."

Mo Jiu looked at the sky, feeling helpless when he encountered a scoundrel.

Unexpectedly, when Chi Xi saw this, he made a puff, but laughed, "I'm kidding about Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye really believes it? Jiu Ye is all well, how can my shopkeeper die?"

That's right!

Mo Jiu raised her brows immediately, "If you have something to say, get out of here!"

With an aggrieved "Oh", Chi Xi quickly restrained his hippie smile, laughed and said, "The shopkeeper asked me to send a message, saying that he tried to cook mutton, and would like to invite Master Jiu to try something new?"

He is a dying person, why cook mutton?
...And, when did Xiao Changsi fall in love with cooking?
Not only can you cook herbal tea, but you can also cook braised beef, and even mutton?

This matter is very rare. When Mo Jiu became interested, he temporarily forgot to go to Yinshan Mountain. Without even waiting for the persuasion that Mo Wang had been brewing for a long time, he flicked his sleeves and hurriedly followed Shi Xi... Mo Wang stood there alone, looking at the wind, wanting to cry but not crying.

Mo Jiu likes to eat mutton.

Especially the mutton pot that Dong Ji once made, she still misses it occasionally.

But there are too few ingredients on this grassland, and the smell of mutton seems to be stronger. She couldn't swallow the mutton brought by the herdsmen before... So, she didn't hold Xiao Changsi's handicrafts in fact. There is too much confidence.

However, when she got into the tent, her eyes lit up when she saw the mutton soup pot on the small table and smelled the smell of mutton.

"Old Xiao, old Xiao, I really can't tell."

She didn't wait to be invited, so she sat down and took the chopsticks.

"Come, come, let me identify the taste first."

(End of this chapter)