Take your son to get married

Chapter 163
Water, very calm water.

It took only a quarter of an hour for Mo Qianchen to go down, but in the eyes of Feng Shukuang and Fat Baby, it seemed that he had been down for several hours, and the faces of both of them turned green.

"Pfft." Just when the faces of both of them turned green with anxiety, Mo Qianchen rushed up from under the water, like a big fish breaking through the water and jumping out of the water. The ferocity was not 01 :30 o'clock.

Seeing that Mo Qianchen actually rushed out of the water, Feng Shukuang's eyes fixed on the surface of the water became even brighter.

"Son, let's see what soft weeds are?" Mo Qianchen yelled at the fat baby as soon as he jumped out of the water, grabbing five or six kinds of aquatic plants at the bottom of the water with both hands.

The chubby baby saw that Mo Qianchen's whole body was covered with water droplets, but his eyes were almost as bright as the sun. After sweeping away the fatigue of the past few days, he couldn't help but immediately shot towards him, pointing at one of the small eyes that looked like the sun. The trumpet-like grass said: "That's it, crush it, and use two-thirds of one to soften such a hard river clam."

I don't know why Mo Qianchen wants this thing, but the fat baby immediately explained the effect of the medicine clearly.

Hearing Fat Baby's words, Mo Qianchen immediately began to prepare without saying a word, and quickly ordered to Fat Baby: "Two pieces of five thousand grasses."

"Mother, here." The fat baby is very familiar with the spirit grass in Mo Qianchen's space. Seeing that Mo Qianchen didn't even have time to get it, and asked him to help, he couldn't help but hurriedly started to help Mo Qianchen. The spirit grass was thrown out in the space.

"Thousand crane flower three leaves."

"Asura is bothered."

"A drop of black magic flower venom."

"Five pieces of navy blue tree trunks..."

A series of names were thrown out, and the fat baby pouted her buttocks and threw them at the medicine stove in Mo Qianchen's hand according to the quantity and efficacy.

And Mo Qianchen quickly began to tinker with the soft weed grass in his hands, and at the same time cooperated with the spirit grass thrown in by the doll, and carried out uninterrupted coordination and deployment of medicinal effects.

Feng Shukuang stood aside and watched the situation, his eyes were almost completely bright at this moment.

Quick, everything was very fast, with the help of Fat Baby, the king spirit in the wood, the medicine stove in front of Mo Qianchen quickly emitted green smoke, and a never-before-seen medicinal fragrance burst out from it.

Mo Qianchen controlled the fire, his face lit up by the fire was almost astonishingly red, and his body was trembling invisibly.

At this time, the fat baby didn't know what Mo Qianchen was doing, so he was no longer called the Emperor Spirit of Wood.

With his eyes wide open, the fat baby pouted his buttocks and stood in front of the fire, puffing out his mouth gently and blowing on the fire. He wanted to make the fire stronger so that his father's medicine would be cured sooner.

"Hoo hoo." Blow hard, blow hard.

Sparks were shining, and it took only half an hour to refine the medicine, but in the hearts of these three people, it took almost endless time to refine the medicine in this medicine furnace.

"Shukuang." Half an hour later, Mo Qianchen stood in front of Feng Shukuang holding a pot of medicinal juice-like water, with excitement and anxiety in his eyes.

"Go." Seeing Mo Qianchen's expression, Feng Shukuang only threw out one word.

No matter what the consequences are, it will be better than what it is now, no.

Hearing Feng Shukuang's categorical words, Mo Qianchen gritted his teeth, and poured the juice from the medicine pot in his hand towards the stone body on Feng Shukuang.

If this is not used today, she is thinking of a way. In short, one day when she is around, Feng Shukuang must be cured, no matter how many failures she can bear.

(End of this chapter)