Doting on the cute concubine: The good-for-nothing miss

Chapter 158

"I don't want it!" Mo Qingjue hurriedly took a step back, for fear that she would get poisoned if she was not careful.

Ye Xiaoyue shrugged regretfully, and took the things back with some regret.

After she had put away everything, Mo Qingjue came forward and sat beside her, then thought of something, and immediately looked at Ye Xiaoyue with a very complicated look: "So, you usually carry love poison with you. of?"

Poison, of course you have to carry it with you. "Ye Xiaoyue took it for granted.

Mo Qingjue hesitated for a moment, completely unable to find an appropriate expression to respond.

Then I heard Ye Xiaoyue correct me again: "But that's not love poison. The real medicine for love poison is so precious, I'm not willing to give it to her. The name of the medicine just now is called nympho. It's very suitable for this kind of medicine." A nympho who only thinks about men. Hmm! That's it!"

Thinking of Ye Xiaolan's previous situation, Mo Qingjue couldn't help laughing out loud, and then he was surprised: "Could it be that...the nympho pill is the pill you came up with yourself?"

Although it is not a elixir, it can be regarded as the result of my own research.Ye Xiaoyue touched her nose and shamelessly decided to acquiesce.

"That's amazing!" Mo Qingjue immediately looked at Ye Xiaoyue with worshiping eyes.

Mo Lingye was actually a genius in alchemy, but Mo Qingjue had never heard of Mo Lingye being able to create his own alchemy formula.As far as she knew, except for the legendary alchemy masters, almost all alchemists followed the alchemy of their predecessors.

"You are exaggerating. In fact, I just improved it." Ye Xiaoyue laughed, "This is the same as cooking. Many recipes are passed down from the predecessors. That doesn't mean you can't change it. For example, if you like sugar, add a little more Sugar, if you don’t like vegetables, you can replace it with your favorite fruit..."

Just as she said this, a chuckle suddenly came from the air.

The two immediately turned their heads and saw Mo Lingye lightly leaping down from the air. Behind him was a carriage pulled by three winged horses.

"You are probably the only one in the world who can compare pills with food." Mo Lingye smiled and pinched her nose.

"They are all important, okay? Food and strength cannot be ignored." Ye Xiaoyue said firmly.

Xueqiu on the side also nodded again and again, obviously agreeing very much.

But do you want to divert your attention?

Ye Xiaoyue pinched his face: "But how can you just eavesdrop on other people's words!"

"My wife, there is nothing you can't listen to as a husband." Mo Lingye dropped her little hand and kissed her, eavesdropping openly.

Mo Qingjue was beside her and rolled her eyes towards the sky. She learned this move from Ye Xiaoyue and found it very interesting.

"Brother Huang! Can I borrow the flying wing carriage? It also prevents me from accidentally seeing you making out when I look up." Mo Qingjue's tone seemed very helpless, but his little hand was still resting on the flying wing beside him reluctantly. On the winged horse.

Mo Lingye smiled slightly at Mo Qingjue, and when the latter was waiting for his answer with great anticipation, he ruthlessly uttered a sentence: "I gave this to Yue'er, if you want to borrow it, you have to ask her."

It's Ye Xiaoyue again!Mo Qingjue resented silently, looking at Ye Xiaoyue with eyes full of condemnation.

"Hey! What do you look at me like that! Is this what you look like?" Ye Xiaoyue said immediately, and then looked at Mo Lingye, "Although it is only a third-level spirit beast, it looks very durable. Don't you need it yourself? ?”

Mo Lingye smiled and said, "I already have my own carriage. I got it by chance. It's not very useful for me to keep it. I just gave it to you. You have a good eye. Their speed and endurance are comparable to fourth-level spirit beasts. It is perfect for use as foot strength."

"Brother Huang, I want it too! Why don't you give it to me! And there's no need to give her all three!" Mo Qingjue was very dissatisfied.

"It's fine next time. Next time if there are more, I'll give it to you." Mo Lingye's answer was very partial and perfunctory, and Ye Xiaoyue secretly touched her forehead.

(End of this chapter)