Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 830 [Baby] Infant Blood Magic Art

Chapter 830 [Baby] Infant Blood Magic Art (3)

Because she is used to it, she is not used to seeing it, but Jiaai still feels distressed. She bent down, and after a light kiss on the fleshy earball, she came to the table with a silver needle and a cup, and studied it seriously. .

But no matter how she checked, there was no abnormality in the result.

Jia Ai's complexion turned serious, what kind of poison is this?

She pushed away the drop of blood, and her face became ugly. At this moment, Mo Zizhu, who was preparing to cook outside, spoke.

"By the way, Madam Feng, your boat was washed away, so what about the baggage? Are you still there?"

Jiaai pursed her lips, "Only these are left on her body." She was always used to carrying a pack of silver needles with her, but she turned them over and over again and it came in handy.

After listening to her words, Mo Zizhu's eyes sparkled suddenly, "That is to say, you don't have anything to change and wash except this clothes?"

Jia Ai didn't understand why he ran up to her excitedly, showing an expression of wanting to try.

"Yes."

Mo Zizhu showed a big smile, "It's okay, wrap it on me, and I guarantee that you can wear new clothes tomorrow."

After all, he continued to cook happily.

Mo Zizhu only has one bamboo room, since the room is for him to... cultivate his body and mind, naturally there is no stove, so he opened up a small open-air kitchen for cooking outside the bamboo room.

Naturally, this statement is Duan Jiaai's statement.

Jiaai was worried about the poison on Yuanqiu, she didn't know why she was poisoned, and when it would happen... This passive feeling made her feel uneasy.

How credible is what that Grand Master Pang said?
She is not familiar with everything about Yan Dao, nor is she familiar with the forces on Yan Dao, not to mention the poison in those forces... and because she is too unfamiliar, she does not fully trust Grand Master Pang and the others.

Now, one life controls one life, Grand Master Pang has a high status in Ziqi Tower, and only his life can be used to balance the safety of the ball. If that Grand Master Pang does not want to die, he will give an antidote sooner or later...

And before that, she had to take good care of the ball.

I hope that Feng Limo and the others can move quickly enough to find those three things before Yuanqiu's body is in trouble.

Jiaai clenched her fists and fell into deep thought.

After Mo Zizhu prepared all the dishes one by one, he brought them to the stone table outside the bamboo house, "Madam Feng, come and taste my cooking."

He smiled as if offering a treasure, "This is a vegetarian feast, I hope you don't dislike it."

Jia Ai frowned slightly, just now he didn't care about Mo Zizhu, but now he dealt with it seriously, only to realize that he seems to like to have endings in his speech, and the endings are slightly warped...

There is actually a woman living in this man's heart.

Jiaai glanced at him, but didn't look at him with colored eyes.

It was precisely because she treated him like a normal person that Mo Zizhu was willing to take Jiaai in.

Naturally, Jia Ai hadn't thought about this point, and Mo Zizhu hadn't mentioned it yet.

"Do you know Ziqilou? What kind of organization is it?" Jiaai seemed to be serving meals without distraction, but in fact, before serving each meal, she carefully confirmed that there was no problem with them.

Mo Zizhu was stunned, "I'm having dinner now, don't mention the building of the dead, it will turn off people's appetite." Duan Jiaai was a little curious because he didn't want to mention more.

(End of this chapter)

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