Trapped by raised cubs

Holding an ancient book, Mr. Long said happily, "Finally found it!"

Ao Ye rolled over like the wind, took the book, looked at the method recorded in the book, and finally let go of the heart that had been in his throat for a while.

"Millennium exquisite moonflower leaves, colorful golden grass..." Ao Ye read out the materials needed to unlock the spirit devouring technique.

Liu Wuya frowned: "These are extremely rare things, just one of them is hard to come by, let alone all of them. Spirit Devouring is very difficult to solve."

"It's good if there is a way," Ao Ye said softly, "As for these materials, Master, don't worry, I will find them for Master."

Liu Wuya squinted at him: "I feel embarrassed, let alone you. It's still me..."

Before Liu Wuya finished speaking, Ao Ye picked him up horizontally, walked into the inner room, and gently put him on the bed.

Liu Wuya looked at him blankly, Ao Ye lowered his head, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"I said, Master, don't worry, everything is up to me. Next, Master can rest in the mansion."

Liu Wuya opened his mouth to refute, Ao Ye put two fingers on his lips, shook his head, and then whispered the spell of sleep.

If it was Liu Wuya in his heyday, the spells cast by Ao Ye would naturally be ineffective against him, but now his ability is not as good as before, and coupled with his 100% trust in Ao Ye, he was hit by the trick.

Feeling sleepy, he slowly closed his eyes.

Before falling into a dream, he vaguely heard a gentle voice.

"Master, go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine."

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After waking up for ten days, Liu Wuya opened his eyes, looked at Ao Ye with a tired face, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

He withdrew his hand from Ao Ye's, and said in a strange way: "Yes, Ao Ye, have you grown up? It seems that my master can't control you anymore."

Seeing Ao Ye's obviously tired face, Liu Wuya's heart ached again, and he took out a panacea and stuffed it into Ao Ye's mouth with a cold face.Ao Ye's complexion improved a bit.

"Master, why can't you control me? I listen to Master's words the most." Ao Ye pressed the hand that Liu Wuya gave him to feed the elixir to his face, and the smile spread all over his face, "Master If you say go east, I dare not go west; if the master says go west, I dare not go east."

Liu Wuya said coldly: "But you dare to cast a spell of sleeping on me."

Ao Ye blinked and blinked: "Master didn't say no."

Liu Wuya took a deep breath, and slapped Ao Ye's face with a "slap".The strength was not strong, and Ao Ye also looked like he was willing to do so, and moved his face closer, apparently wanting Liu Wuya to give him another slap.

Liu Wuya was a little speechless, so his anger subsided a lot, and he said in a muffled voice: "No matter what happens in the future, you must not make any claims, you must discuss it with me!"

Ao Ye smiled: "Understood, Master."

He said a lot of words of assurance to Liu Wuya, and explained to himself at that time, saying that at that time he felt that Master's body was weak, and he was too anxious, and he didn't want to make Master tired, so he was impulsive.

Liu Wuya listened silently, didn't speak, just reached out and pinched Ao Ye's face.

After a while, Long Jun came in with a bowl of soup, walked carefully to the bedside, and asked Liu Wuya to drink the medicine.

Liu Wuya looked at the bitter soup and frowned, "What is this?"

Lord Long replied: "An antidote to the spirit-eating technique."

After finishing speaking, Long Jun rolled his eyes, and said with a bit of pain: "For this bowl of medicine, my little treasury was emptied by Ye'er."

Liu Wuya looked at Ao Ye, and Ao Ye smiled at him.

He withdrew his gaze and said to Long Jun, "I'll make up your little treasury."

Long Jun: "Then I'm afraid you have to give me all your spirit stone veins!"

Liu Wuya was speechless, and looked at the bowl of medicine in astonishment.

Only then did Ao Ye speak: "Master, don't worry, I have reached an agreement with Long Jun's father, and it is an exchange of equal value."

Liu Wuya sat up from the bed, Ao Ye took the bowl from Long Jun's hand, and wanted to feed Liu Wuya medicine.

But Liu Wuya frowned and refused: "It's painful to watch, I'd better get bored in one breath."

After speaking, he took the bowl and finished drinking in one gulp.

Bitter, so bitter, Liu Wuya's face was wrinkled like the creases on a soup dumpling.

Ao Ye had expected it a long time ago, and took out a milk candy and fed it into Liu Wuya's mouth.

The sweetness washed away the bitterness, and Liu Wuya's expression relaxed a lot.

Ao Ye glanced around Liu Wuya and asked, "Master, how do you feel?"

Liu Wuya felt it carefully, and was stunned: "Obviously the spirit devouring technique has been unlocked, why is the spiritual power in my body still draining?"

"What?!" Ao Ye panicked.

Lord Long also frowned: "Could it be other spells? But I don't remember other spells having such abilities."

Just when the three of them were frowning, Fenghuang entered the room with a bowl of porridge, looked at Liu Wuya, thought and asked again, and said: "The current situation of the Immortal seems to be the same as when I was pregnant with Ye." It's very similar to my son."

Liu Wuya and Ao Ye both looked up sharply, each other's eyes were full of shock.

Liu Wuya unconsciously put his hands on his stomach, and murmured: "No way..."

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