"Yaozi, don't worry. I've stopped your junior sister's bleeding, and I've also fed her my secret tonic elixir. Just let her lie down, and she'll be fine."
Gu Yan came forward, patted Beiyao on the shoulder and smiled.
"If the senior says so, then the junior will be relieved."
Beiyao bowed, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Gu Yan was just trying to help himself out from the beginning to the end, and had no intention of hurting Wanyin.
"Yaozi Witch, you guys haven't eaten yet, why don't you try this python I caught?"
Gu Yan pointed at the huge corpse beside him and smiled.
Several hours have passed since I caught the prey and played for a while on the way back. According to the biological clock, it is completely possible to have another meal.
"The eighth-level demon snake meat should be very delicious." Mo Qingqing hooked his chin and licked his lips.
"What about my junior sister?" Beiyao looked at Wanyin on the ground, a little worried.
"It's okay, he won't die." Gu Yan comforted.
Beiyao nodded. With her junior sister Immortal Saint's cultivation and taking the elixir, it was indeed impossible for her to have any serious problems.
Her mental arithmetic relaxed, she looked at Mo Jiuyou and Mo Qingqing and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's taste the taste of this eighth-level peak python."
Completely ignoring that his junior sister Wanyin was still lying on the ground, as long as she was not dead anyway.
On the other side, somewhere in a cave.
"We must have been hiding for several hours, right?" Mo Baiyao played with the branches in his hands somewhat boredly.
Mo Zhenren, who was meditating, opened his eyes, looked at Mo Biyao, who had the word boring written all over his face, and said with a smile: "Are you bored?"
Witches usually have ADHD, this statement is pure nonsense.
Mo Baiyao nodded subconsciously, but suddenly he seemed to think of something. He shook his head hurriedly and looked at Mo Zhenren with a smile: "No, I am very happy... This branch is very fun."
Mo Biyao said and chopped off a small flower in front of him with a branch to prove that he was not lying.
"If you feel bored, my husband can talk to you." Mo Zhenren said with a smile.
"No need, I'm having fun by myself. You can continue practicing..." Mo Biyao forced a smile.
Rather than being bored, she didn't want to deal with the bastard in front of her.
"Really? Why don't you look very happy like this?"
"We are a family. Don't feel embarrassed, madam. If you feel bored, just mention it." Mo Zhenren said with concern.
"It's really not necessary..." Mo Biyao squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.
"Really?" Mo Zhenren was a little confused.
"Really..." Mo Biyao resisted the urge to hit someone.
"I'd better stay with you~"
There was a touch of tenderness in Mo Zhen's eyes.
He felt that as a qualified husband, it would be better for him to spend more time with his wife.
Mo Baguio:? ? ?
"There's really no need..." Mo Biyao said while biting her silver teeth.
"If you dare to mess around, I'll kill you!"
Mo Biyao said coldly, she never wanted to hear the bad mouth of Mo Zhenren again.
Mo Zhenren:? ? ?
"My wife dislikes me so much before we get married. My brother, it's better to give up on this marriage contract~ wuwuwu~"
Mo Zhenren covered his face and cried.
"Really?" Mo Biyao became excited.
"Fake."
Mo Zhenren spread his hands to cover his face and grinned at Mo Biyao.
In the next second, a punch of light landed on Demon Zhenren's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
Mo Zhenren covered Tian Ling Gai's big bump, feeling resentful like a little girl who had been domestically abused by her husband.
It's just that the object of domestic violence is not the wife, but the husband.
"Don't use such beautiful lies to deceive my feelings next time."
Mo Biyao clenched her fists and closed her eyes and said fiercely.
"Madam, will you domestically abuse me every day after we get married?" Mo Zhenren said with some worry.
"Yes, what, do you want to fight back?" Mo Biyao said lightly.
"What kind of hero is a man who hits a woman? I won't fight back. I hope the lady can hit her gently."
Mo Zhenren sniffed and choked.
This scene made Mo Biyao stunned, and she felt a little embarrassed.
However, she still lowered her face and said coldly: "I have already stated that I will domestically abuse you every day. Are you sure you still want to get married to me?"
"I don't care, as long as I can stay with my wife, I'll be satisfied." Mo Zhen said with great affection.
Mo Biyao was a little stunned when she saw this scene.
Does this bastard really like him that much?
"Haha, it's just rhetoric." Mo Biyao shook his head.
She is a very smart person, and she has said this to many people, so she knows it is false.
Mo Biyao thought for a while and then said: "Not only will I domestically abuse you, I will also think about killing you every day. It is also possible that I will cover you with a pillow while you are sleeping.
After you die, I will inherit the position of the patriarch of your family, and then use your property to find your enemy to marry and give up the family position to him. Haha, aren't you afraid of this? "
Mo Biyao looked at Mo Zhenren teasingly with his chin in his hands.
As long as the other party shows a trace of hesitation, she is confident in judging what is on his mind.
After hearing this, Master Mo shook his head decisively: "It's okay. You can die under the peony flowers, and you can be a ghost. I'm not afraid."
Mo Baguio:? ? ?
Mad, she really didn't know what to say.
Mo Zhenren suddenly hugged Mo Biyao's waist, looked at the other person's face that was still confused, and joked: "If it doesn't work out, I will give birth to a hundred and eighty children with you first. A tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds. This way You don’t have the heart to kill me.”
"you…"
Mo Biyao's face showed a slight blush that was not easy to detect.
Oh my God, the man she always seduced was so shy. I didn’t expect that one day I would also have some throbbing...
"You...I won't want to have a child with you." Mo Biyao suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, turned her face coldly and curled her lips again.
Mo Zhen's brain began to spin rapidly, thinking of countermeasures.
"You are my wife, Mo Zhenren. Wouldn't it be a joke if you did this?"
Demonic Master smiled slightly.
Mo Zhenren, who is more than 1,000 years old, has been pursuing Mo Jiuyou for a long time. Although he failed, he can be regarded as a master in love.
He and the witch can be regarded as equals.
But because Mo Zhenzhen was thick-skinned and had the initiative, Mo Biyao was a little impatient, so he fell into a disadvantage during the fight.
