Yi Bai was stunned: "Mo Ji, have you changed to eating meat now?"
Mo Ji raised her head and saw that the king was coming. She quietly used water spells to clean herself up, then flapped her wings and said, "I saw in the inheritance memory that the king gave me, the smell of some animals being smoked or pickled.
good."
"When I saw the bodies of these neighbors, I thought that they would not be exposed in the wilderness, so I picked them up and helped them to be resettled."
Look, this is the subordinate you want. Everything is ready without saying anything.
intimate!
I remember when I was a kid, every Chinese New Year, my mother would make pickled bacon, sausages, smoked wild boar legs, etc., and I really miss them.
These pheasants and ducks all grew up slowly by drinking mountain spring water and eating millet and shrimp. The marinated chickens and ducks were hung on bamboo poles for half a month.
Finally, if you want to eat it, cut it into pieces, add some oil and steam it. It will be full of flavor. The key is to serve it with rice.
Yi Bai patted Mo Ji's bird head with his tail with great satisfaction: "You are very good, and I won my heart. How have you been practicing recently?"
Having been with him for a long time, and knowing the king's character, Mo Ji replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "My body is inherently deficient, and my cultivation has progressed slowly. So far, my physical cultivation has only improved a little, and I have mastered some basic Tao techniques."
"Jiang Zi, lie down on the ground and don't move. I'll check your body. As a subordinate of this king, how can your cultivation be so bad?"
Mo Ji immediately lay down on the ground with her feet in the air: "Your Majesty, come on!"
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Yi Bai felt that this posture seemed a bit strange, but he still took out Mo Yu's soul in the sea of consciousness and gave Mo Ji a full body check.
Carefully, up and down, front and back...
After receiving the feedback, Yi Bai fell into deep thought.
This Mo Ji's body is just an ordinary pheasant, and her qualifications are considered low among the demon clan. If there are no surprises, it can be said that it is extremely difficult to make a breakthrough in cultivation.
However, in Yi Bai's mind, the most important factor that restricts cultivation is definitely not talent, but character.
A person with a bad character, no matter how talented he is, will always have an upper limit to his cultivation.
Although the lower limit is lower for those with poor qualifications, as long as they have a good character and encounter any opportunity, they can easily become a dragon.
In Yi Bai's eyes, Mo Ji's character is quite good, neither arrogant nor impetuous, steady and steady, and has no complaints about others.
Of course, the most important thing is to do things that please him.
After rummaging through the storage space, Yi Bai suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a large bottle of Phoenix blood.
During the rebellion, for some unknown reason, his good friend Xu Feng fainted.
There is no question of whether to steal or not, or whether to steal or not.
Yi Bai was a good rat with thousands of years of traditional Qin culture and modern ideological education. He had discussed it with Xu Feng when he helped him.
Xu Feng didn't say anything at that time. Yi Bai thought it might be because of his shy personality, so he took him as his acquiescence and took a small bottle of blood essence, which was only a few dozen liters.
So much is wasted if not used.
Yi Bai carefully opened the sealed formation, quickly took out a drop from it, and quickly used the formation to seal the bottle and put it back into the storage space.
After looking at the essence and blood in his hand, it was bright and vivid, emitting strong spiritual light and spiritual power fluctuations, and even a huge phoenix shadow of a hundred feet appeared in the sky, spreading its wings and ready to fly.
Yi Bai quickly hit the ban and sealed the essence and blood into Mo Ji's body: "For the sake of your good service, I will give you a fortune today. This is the phoenix essence and blood given by one of my best friends. Now it has been used by me.
Sealed in your body."
"In the future, as your cultivation deepens, it will slowly be integrated into your bloodline and strengthen your qualifications."
"When one day you completely refine this drop of essence and blood and purify your bloodline, you can also turn a bird into the wind, soar in the nine heavens, and look down on the world."
The moment Mo Ji took out the blood essence, she was so frightened by the huge blood pressure that she nearly fainted, and even bursts of urine smell came from her body.
Fortunately, Yi Bai reacted quickly and dodged just now, otherwise he would have shot him in the face with Mo Ji's posture just now.
After the essence and blood were integrated into her body, Mo Ji slowly regained her breath, climbed up and clasped her buttocks between her legs and stammered: "Yes... I'm sorry, my... king..."
Yi Bai wrinkled his nose, turned around and left: "It's just this once, it won't happen next time. As my subordinate, you shouldn't be so scared no matter what situation you encounter."
"Mountain Tai collapses in front but does not change its color, tigers move behind but the heart is not frightened, rivers flow from the mouth but the heart is not frightened, elk rise to the left but the eyes do not blink, these are the next stages of your practice."
Looking at Yi Bai's slowly leaving figure, she was so tall and majestic that even her parents were not so kind to her.
Protect her, teach her, and now even take out this treasure, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rebirth of kindness, but every time she reads her name, she reads one less word, which makes her a little strange.
Bowing deeply to the ground, Mo Ji choked with sobs and shouted: "'Mo Ji, please die for the king. Your will will be the direction I move forward from now on."
Mo Yu suddenly stumbled and rolled twice on the ground before he could stabilize his body. How should he explain to her that the name Mo Jiba was not nice?
Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Yi Bai got up, shook his head and left.
Mo Ji quickly went to the room to clean her body. At some point, she suddenly felt something called shame.
After casually walking around the territory, Yi Bai checked to see if the movement he had just made had attracted any special attention, and then returned to the roof to bask in the sun, sleep, retreat, and learn the rules.
"Mo Yu, it's time for lunch!"
Once again awakened by the clear voice of the shit-sweeper, Yi Bai stood up and stretched, and the black shadow flashed to the dining table.
Um?
A rat like Yi Bai who is afraid of death must have done in-depth research in pharmacy if he has the ability. This little girl actually came up with a way to mix food to poison.
After analyzing it, it seems that it is caused by diarrhea and dehydration.
If you don't seek death, you won't die. Yi Bai rummaged through the storage space, took out a bottle of potion, and poured a drop into Yuxin's bowl while she was serving the food.
"Today, I personally went to the mountains to dig out these ingredients from the snow for you. How do you like them?" Yuxin lay on the edge of the table, supporting her chin with her arms, looking expectantly with clear watery eyes.
he.
Yi Bai behaved as usual, quickly scanning between various dishes: "Well, it's very fresh and tastes good. You can eat it too. I'm willing to admit defeat. Now I won't compete with you for food."
"Yes!" Yuxin agreed very crisply, showed a big smile, picked up the chopsticks, but only ate one plate of food.
After waiting for a while and seeing that the food was almost finished, Yu Xin looked at Yi Bai curiously as she put away the dishes and chopsticks: "Mo Yu, how was today's meal? Did you feel anything strange?"