The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

This time, before Sima Zhong could speak, Mo Liancheng suddenly acted like a gentleman, and said, "Patriarch Lu, Lord Pagoda Master has played several games in a row just now, so it's time to take a rest and eat something. I I hope to compete with the tower master who is in the best condition."

What an honest junior.

To be so considerate of the Pagoda Master, why is this hitting Sima Zhong in the face?

Indeed, what a shame.

Compared with the narrow-mindedness of the tower owner just now, the demeanor of this junior is simply too much better.From now on, this day will definitely be Sima Zhong's shame and shadow.

Old man Lu twitched the corners of his mouth, this young man is too cruel.

As a matter of fact, Sima Zhong's mood is extremely irritable and not at peace, this time is definitely not good for alchemy.It is still advantageous for Mo Liancheng to compare with him at this time, but Mo Liancheng brought it up like this to let him rest.This irritated Sima Zhong even more, making him grit his teeth in hatred, and the resentment hidden under that calm expression became even stronger.

Suddenly.

When everyone thought that Sima Zhonghui would not agree to save face.

Sima Zhongdao: "The back wave of the Yangtze River recommends the front wave, the young people nowadays...are not normal. I am old...then take a break, drink some water and continue."

"That's right. I have wine here. Do you want to take a sip?"

"It's too much for me to take advantage of you, so it's not easy for me to take advantage of you any more." Sima Zhong warmly refused.It's not that he doesn't want to take advantage, he's worried that Mo Liancheng will play tricks on the wine.Not long after, someone fetched a basin of water, washed his face, and rinsed his mouth.Immediately, he himself took out water and some dry food from the storage ring, and began to eat slowly.

Sima Zhong didn't eat fast.

Gradually, Mo Liancheng found that the breath on his body became calmer.

Mo Liancheng's quiet eyes kept paying attention to Sima Zhong.

Sure enough, it was an old fox who actually adjusted his mentality by taking advantage of the eating time.

Of course, an old monster like Sima Zhong wouldn't be exhausted after refining one or two pills.Just give him time to rest and he'll recover.

After half an hour.

Sima Zhong said yes.

Old man Lu asked them to prepare.Like the ninth-rank pills, although it is said to follow the rules of the previous round, the quantity required for the ninth-rank pills is very large, so it is impossible to use all the nine-rank pills. After discussion, it is better to prepare according to the pill recipe.Therefore, Mo Liancheng has no objection.

Mo Liancheng thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Tower Master, can I...can you do me a favor?"

"Please speak." Sima Zhong was also polite.

"I'm ashamed to say that I... don't have a Ninth Grade Pill Formula on me, why don't you give me one?" Mo Liancheng's gentle face was extremely serious.

The corner of Sima Zhong's mouth twitched, the calm he had managed to maintain almost collapsed at Mo Liancheng's words.

This is a big joke.

A person who doesn't even have the prescription of the Ninth Grade Pill actually agreed to him to refine the Ninth Grade Pill. Isn't this... It's just for Sima Zhong to pit?

The eyes of the people around have changed, even if some people's eyes are dim, they can still vaguely see that there is interest in it.

Really interesting, this game!

Sima Zhong threw a prescription to Mo Liancheng with a dark face.

Mo Liancheng took it over, and asked with a smile: "Thank you, Pagoda Master. But, does Pagoda Master practice this too?"

"good."

"Then it's good if I practice this one, it's easy to tell the difference." Hearing this tone, it seems that the tower master is afraid of cheating again.

"..."