Chapter 1867 This Is Fishing

"Big sister, I have Bigu Pill, you don't need to make it." Mo Fangqin said with great disgust, this bastard is really stingy, obviously there is a banquet in Jiqing Tower, but he has to refine Bigu Pill, for this sake , and no one else!

"What kind of bigu pills are you refining! Let's eat hot pot!" Yun Chujiu said with a smile.

There is no such thing as hot pot in Xianyuan Continent, so Mo Fangqin was at a loss: "What is hot pot?"

Yun Chujiu glanced at her with a smile, then took out a small stone table and two stone chairs, as well as a few plates of cut ingredients and seasonings.

Mo Fangqin was dumbfounded. Is this bumpkin sick?

It is enough to carry a tent and a bathtub with you. What does it mean to carry a stone table and a stone chair with you?

Yun Chujiu lit the flint, then put the prepared hot pot soup in the alchemy furnace, and started to cook the hot pot slowly.

Mo Fangqin was a little disapproving at first, but when she smelled the tangy aroma and saw Yun Chujiu eating in full swing, she hurriedly imitated Yun Chujiu's appearance.

Mo Fangqin was quickly conquered by the taste of hot pot. First, the taste was really good, and secondly, it was very novel, so he was very happy to eat it.

The aroma filled the air, and some of the guards couldn't sit still. When they came over to take a look, they immediately felt that the originally delicious barbecue was a little dry!

I also wanted to cook the hot pot, but there was no pot or seasoning, so I could only watch Yun Chujiu and Mo Fangqin eat.

Mo Fangqin felt that this bastard still had some uses, and his face looked better.

After the two of them had eaten, Yun Chujiu said, "Third sister, although my tent is not too spacious, it's okay to sleep two people. You can squeeze with me."

Although Mo Fangqin didn't like this simple tent very much, it was better than falling asleep outside, so she nodded and followed Yun Chujiu into the tent.

Mo Fangqin was stunned when she saw the arrangement inside the tent.

Unexpectedly, the tent looks very simple from the outside, but the inside is actually very comfortable, with a night pearl hanging from the top and a white snow cashmere blanket underneath.

Mo Fangqin thought that Yun Chujiu would take the opportunity to say something, but Yun Chujiu yawned: "Third sister, I'm exhausted today, hurry up and rest, anyway, those guards will be on duty at night."

Mo Fangqin had no choice but to rest after hearing this.

In the next few days, Yun Chujiu's clothes were stained with blood every day. There were several times that Yun Chujiu was almost killed by monsters if it wasn't for Heisha.

However, even so, Yun Chujiu never offered to give up returning to the Mo family.

Those guards couldn't bear it anymore. I didn't expect Miss Waste to have such a tough temperament. Although her spiritual power is low now, she might become more powerful in time. It's just that Lei Linggen may not live long today!

In addition to the trials every day, Yun Chujiu brought Mo Fangqin to eat a lot, and then he didn't say much, and went to sleep after eating.

Mo Fangqin felt a little uneasy in her heart, what is this bastard doing? Why are you being so nice to her all of a sudden?

The little black bird in Yun Chujiu's spirit beast bag couldn't help but secretly rejoice, this silly girl, our black-hearted master is obviously fishing!

When Yun Chujiu was trying his best, Heisha received Mo Cheng's voice transmission and asked him to take Yun Chujiu back to the house immediately.

Yun Chujiu couldn't help but wonder, why was she so anxious to let her go back?

Eighth more. Dear friends, good morning!