Chapter 200 tacit understanding
"I am refining medicine, you come."

Before Mo Yunzhao could speak, he had already thrown the herbs into the furnace, and started to refine them.

Mo Yunzhao looked sideways at him proficient in refining medicine, his handsome profile, under the lightning and thunder, seemed to be coated with light.

good looking.

So lovely.

Mo Yunzhao didn't dare to look again, and immediately waved the powder, and then used magic power to drive those people away.

When the magic power was exhausted, Ling Jingyu threw her the magic continuation pill, which instantly restored the magic power, and then continued.

The same is true of his refining medicine.

The two cooperated quite tacitly.

They stood on the back of the roc, their red clothes intertwined, and their blue hair intertwined.

Dapeng took them and swept past, like a couple of gods descending to earth.

The sky was gray, with lightning and thunder, and soon it was pouring rain.

The rain was pattering, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on the two of them, but they had no time to take care of it at this time.

He just repeated the movements in his hand, not daring to stop at all.

The rain in summer always comes and goes quickly, but it also repeats.

In this way, it was sunny and rainy.

They refine medicine and wave medicine.

It was getting dark, and the riots in the city were finally under control.

When they landed safely, the roc, which covered the sky and the sun, instantly became smaller, slapped, and fell to the ground, lying motionless.

Ling Jingyu looked up at Mo Yunzhao, her hair was wet, and her wet clothes clung to her uneven figure.

He saw that his nasal cavity was warm, as if something was about to flow out.

He quickly took out a red cloak embroidered with plum blossoms from the interspatial ring, helped her put it on, and lowered his head to help her tie the belt carefully, his fingertips inadvertently brushed her cold skin.

It seems that through the ice cicada silk gloves, you can feel the whiteness and smoothness of the skin.

Mo Yunzhao lowered his eyes, looking at his rapidly retreating fingers.

"If Dabai sees it, Dapeng's feathers will be lost."

He looked sideways at the roc lying on the ground like a dead bird.

Mo Yunzhao raised his eyes, under the dim light, the tips of his ears seemed to be glowing red.

Looking at her, the originally cold cheeks also became warm.

"Ah."

The warm atmosphere seemed to be heating up with their blushes.

"City Lord."

"Owner."

The crisp sound of Fuliu and Dabai's roar came from a distance.

Looking up, Fu Liu is riding Dabai, coming quickly.

Dapeng, who was lying on the ground tired, heard Dabai's voice.

"grumble."

Dapeng quickly spread its wings and flew up, and threw itself directly into Mo Yunzhao's arms.

Mo Yunzhao had no choice but to hold it.

Dabai, who was in front of them in the blink of an eye, raised his furry tiger head to look at Dapeng being held by Mo Yunzhao.

"grumble."

Dapeng was almost tired, and after being glanced at by Dabai, he immediately got into his cloak and into Mo Yunzhao's arms.

It was about to die of exhaustion, and it couldn't fly to peck Dabai's fur.

Ling Jingyu looked at Mo Yunzhao's bulging heart, and his monstrous face immediately darkened.

This damn bird!
Where to drill?

With a sullen face, he stretched out his evil claws towards Dapeng who got into Mo Yunzhao's arms.

Mo Yunzhao looked down at his approaching hand, "..."

How to chop off these hands?
Fu Liu stretched her neck, staring at his claws with wide eyes: "..."

This position is a bit turbulent.

Your Highness's hand, what do you want to do?
Dabai raised his furry tiger head, "???"

Why is Dapeng hiding from it?
"The tape fell apart."

Ling Jingyu also found that the position of his claws was a bit awkward, so he hurriedly straightened his extremely strong belt with a serious face.

(End of this chapter)

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