Hearing this voice, Feng Jiu raised his eyes and looked: "Come? Sit down, we are talking about this spirit wine!"
While talking, Feng Jiu poured him a small glass: "You taste it, the stamina of this wine is indeed great. I only took a sip and felt my whole body warmed up."
"Oh? Then I want to taste it." Mo Chen sat down next to Feng Jiu, took a sip from the wine glass, and nodded: "Yes, this should be a vintage wine."
Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him, his gaze fell on his bloody eyes, and he became inexplicably happy, and said: "Why haven't your eyes applied any medicine yet? It seems that the color is darker. less."
Hearing this, Mo Chen looked at him and said with a smile: "It's the plaster given by Feng Jiu. It's very cold. I want to apply another layer when I rest at night." After speaking, he stopped and looked at Feng Jiu. Said: "Ghost doctor's plaster is very precious. I have to save a bit and keep the rest as a souvenir."
Seeing the two fighting each other back and forth, Feng Jiu smiled uneasily, and said to them, "Come here, eat quickly, lest the vegetables get cold." With that, he picked up some dishes for Xuanyuan Moze.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze's face eased, and he didn't care about Mo Chen. Instead, he picked up vegetables for Feng Jiu. Knowing that she likes to eat one of the salt and pepper prawns, he peeled several of them. See you again She was a little greedy and motioned to the side of Leng Shuang to pour wine, and said to her: "Drink less wine and eat something to cushion your belly."
Mo Chen watched by the side, a touch of surprise passed in his calm eyes.Yes, he did not expect that Dignified Xuanyuan Moze, a strong man who has always been at the top, a man exuding formidable pressure and domineering, would be so gentle and considerate when facing his beloved woman.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that he would even do things like peeling shrimps.
He couldn't help but feel a little envious of the kind of harmony between the two people who can communicate with each other without too much words.The two of them didn’t talk much, Feng Jiu was in charge of eating, Xuanyuan Moze was in charge of picking up vegetables and peeling shells, the warm and natural happiness overflowed, and even a bystander could feel the kind between them. Warmth.
At this moment, he closed his eyes and ate the light dishes slowly.What I thought in my heart was that for a cultivator, his life is too long, how lucky is Xuanyuan Moze?To meet a person who is happy with each other for a lifetime.
"Mo Chen, haven't asked why you came here? Is there something wrong?" Feng Jiu asked Mo Chen, who was eating.He has bigu, and the food at this table is just a light taste.
However, she is different from him. Even if it is bigu, she still prefers grains and meat.Just like the current table of food, rice is spiritual rice, food is spiritual food, and even meat is a kind of spiritual bird.
Hearing these words, Mo Chen glanced at them and said, "Well, something is going on." Then, after putting down his chopsticks, he took a sip of wine, and then said unhurriedly: "I'm here this time. By your side, after you are busy with things here, should you go to the upper reaches of the mainland? I can accompany you."
"No, I will accompany her when that happens." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said.Glancing at him, I know that this person is here to add to his obstacles.
Feng Jiu was also a little surprised. She took a deep look at him and asked, "Why?"