After being bullied by her master and destroying her ancestors, she was reborn and the supporting female master was ruined. Chapter 19 Who is this heartless thing!?
The reluctance in Luo Cangqiong's eyes was so substantial that Yue Jiaojiao had to pay attention.
It can be seen that the contents of this small pottery pot are very important to Luo Cangqiong, and may even be more valuable than a portion of the elixir.
This shocked Yue Jiaojiao even more, and her heart felt warm.
"You can use it if you want. The boss is all alone. What are you doing, bitch? I didn't see you like this when you took me up the mountain."
Taking out the small pottery pot had already exhausted Luo Cangqiong's greatest determination. At this moment, Yue Jiaojiao was actually moved.
Unable to bear the grinding, Luo Cangqiong directly stuffed the small pottery pot into Yue Gaoyao's hand.
Feeling the small clay pot that seemed to still have body heat in her hands, Yue Jiaojiao could not suppress the smile on her lips.
It turns out that the master can also be taken care of by his disciples...
In the previous life, Yue Jiaojiao went to the Yunshan Secret Realm to look for the Soul-Enchanting Bone Flower for Chen Jinyu, but returned with serious injuries.
The scene back then was very similar to the scene now. Chen Jinyu was also waiting in this position.
But when he saw the bright moon coming back, Chen Jinyu ignored the large blood stains on her body and pale face.
The first thing I did was ask if I had gotten the Yunling Bone Flower.
Even in order to quickly repair his spiritual roots, he kept urging Yue Jiaojiao to help him refine the spirit-accumulating bone flower, regardless of Yue Jiaojiao's injuries.
If the leader of Changxuan Sect had not come forward in the end and forced Yue Jiaojiao to retreat to heal her injuries, I believe Chen Jinyu would not have given up.
But now,
Yue Jiaojiao looked at the small pottery pot in her hand, and then looked at Luo Cangqiong, who was looking at the little pottery pot full of reluctance,
It seems that as a master, there is no need to keep abusing yourself.
"Eat quickly, you think the injury isn't severe enough, right?"
Seeing that the bright moon has not yet moved, Luo Cangqiong is scratching his heart with hundreds of claws.
While I wanted to step forward and snatch the small pottery pot back, I also wanted Yue Jiaojiao to get well as soon as possible.
"Since you are urging me so much, then I will..."
When she opened the small clay pot and saw clearly that it was dark and shapeless inside, and when she tried to remove the ash-like substance at the bottom of the pot, Yue Jiaojiao's smile froze instantly.
This thing...
Isn’t it the layer of ashes under the alchemy furnace? When did it become a panacea?
For a moment, Yue Jiaojiao fell into self-doubt.
Especially seeing Luo Cangqiong’s expectant eyes,
To put it into context, it’s like the feeling of the spiritual pet cat at home, who went out to catch two mice and put them in front of the door, eagerly waiting for you to eat them...
The bright moon is in a dilemma for a moment!
But this thing is really inedible!
Yue Jiaojiao was filled with anger at this moment. Who is this unscrupulous guy who scraped the ashes from under the alchemy furnace and used it to deceive ordinary people?!
"Are you still..."
"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all!"
Seeing that Luo Cangqiong was about to urge him again, Yue Jiaojiao quickly closed the small pottery pot and stuffed it back into Luo Cangqiong's hand.
Fearing that the other party would see her dislike, Yue Jiaojiao quickly reached out and turned around to show herself:
"Look, there's nothing wrong at all. I'm just kidding you."
Luo Cangqiong squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the bright moon up and down, with a look of disbelief:
"Really?"
"Really!"
Yue Jiaojiao nodded crazily.
Instead of being angry because Yue Jiaojiao deceived him, Luo Cangqiong happily took the small pottery pot back into his arms.
The female robber is fine, and the things grandpa left behind are still there, which is great.
Yue Jiaojiao, whose conscience was greatly condemned, had only one thought in her mind:
Poor child, the ashes are regarded as treasures. From now on, we must give him enough elixirs and let him take them to last!