The snake demon husband is hard on the bow

"How can it be called roasting! People who know nothing will talk nonsense and be self-righteous." Mo Qingye rolled his cold eyes, "Simmering is the meaning of infusing essence and refining. These spiritual eggs not only contain thousand-year-old pills And the essence of my lord."

"Ahem, isn't it you." Du Yuanyuan almost stopped spraying when he heard the word essence, "Didn't you say that you don't do such frivolous things."

"When did I become frivolous!" Mo Qingye was completely unaware of her inappropriate choice of words, "This has cost me a lot of effort."

"That is, how much do you need to use so many eggs? You spent a lot of effort." Du Yuanyuan was quite emotional, "Let's make up for it later."

"That's not necessary." Mo Qingye didn't notice the deviation at all, "I have profound morals, this is nothing."

"Ah... amazing." Du Yuanyuan sincerely admired, "If it were an ordinary person, he would have been devastated and his legs would have been weak."

"That's right." Mo Qingye said quite proudly, "I'm not just someone to wait for."

The two of them were not talking about the same thing at all, but they each had plausible arguments. Du Yuanyuan nodded and said deeply, "It's hard for you, eh? Then where did you get these bastards?"

"Don't talk too much if you shouldn't ask." Mo Qingye said with a look of reluctance, "Hold me well, and carefully drop it on the ground."

Du Yuanyuan took it silently, "But, why don't you hatch it yourself."

"If I hatch, what do you want from me!" Mo Qingye said grandly, looking at him arrogantly, "I am your husband, of course you are the one to do this kind of hatching."

"Okay." Du Yuanyuan sighed helplessly, "For the sake of spending so much essence on you, I'll hatch it for you, but whether it can hatch or not depends on luck."

"It's okay." Mo Qingye was quite open-minded, and raised his chin towards Fang Ding, "There are dozens of eggs here, if one fails, just replace it, there will always be one that can meet my wish."

...Du Yuanyuan inhaled secretly, trying to kill him. "Dare to ask what you wish for."

"Of course he is as elegant and handsome as this lord." Mo Qingye was not at all modest, and vowed, after saying that, she brushed her hair and smiled to herself, quite confident.

"I hope it's as you wish." Du Yuanyuan smiled stiffly, "But let's talk first, if this doesn't work, I will hatch two more at most, and you can figure out the rest. "He thought about it in his heart, one or two days would be enough to hatch one egg, and it would take only a week for three eggs, so why would he expect to cultivate immortality with him if he simply gave this python monster a favor? .

"No!" Mo Qingye resolutely denied him, "It must be hatched until I am satisfied."

"As long as you're Party A and Party B, you're satisfied." Du Yuanyuan wanted to stop arguing with him about these floating clouds and talk about the situation, "Then take the three down first."

"Why bring so many!" Mo Qingye cherishes the fruits of his labor very much, "If one hatches, the next hatch will fail, and the three hatches will not be evenly heated when hatched together."

... Du Yuanyuan shook his head dumbfounded, "You really treat me like an old hen, and I just hug it when I sleep, and you still want me to lie down on the nest every day."

"Nonsense!" Mo Qingye was in the middle of his arms, "If it weren't for that, how would you hatch it?"

Du Yuanyuan's eyes were stuck, he was dazed and blank, and was completely stupid there. At this sad moment, Mo Qingye glanced at the egg in his arms and said, "Hold it carefully."

"Ah." Du Yuanyuan looked down blankly, then looked at Mo Qingye, and said with a slightly retarded expression, "I'm not a hen, I don't know how to cuddle."

"No one said you were." Mo Qing Yeyu couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, even he couldn't hold back, "It'll be over soon, why are you so anxious."

"I'm not in a hurry!" Du Yuanyuan's heart ached...

The crisp sound of insects and the bright sunlight poured in from the carved window lattice. Du Yuanyuan pushed his eyelids up vigorously, feeling a bit like a world away, so warm, the world is warm, and mottled light and shadow swayed between the gaps in the leaves.My limbs are weak, my head is dizzy, and I still have lingering fears from last night's scene.He still remembered that Mo Qingye, who was full of impatience, held him firmly, and seemed to feel his deep dislike for him from the cold and unloving arms.Then, a moment came that made him lose his mind. Without any warning, Mo Qingye jumped down from the towering white pagoda. The strong wind rolled up the blue silk clothes, covering Du Yuanyuan's wide eyes and blurring his vision. All he knew was that they were descending extremely fast, suffocating, as if they were about to fall to the ground and be smashed to pieces in the next second.Instinctively, he hugged Mo Qingye's neck tightly, and even pulled off several strands of his hair. Mo Qingye was very indignant for this, and after falling to the ground, he reprimanded him irritably.Facing the boa demon who loves its feathers so much, what else can Du Yuanyuan say, he can only be scolded against his head.