Mo Liushang didn't open his mouth again, and after getting the promise to live in Yuehua Palace, he asked Bai Zhi to leave.

There was nothing he could do about leaving Zhan Yuebai there.He could guess that Mo Liushang probably wanted a step down, maybe he regretted wanting to talk but was too embarrassed to speak, and his restless mood was much happier.After ordering the cleaning of Yuehua Palace, he helped Yuji go back to rest.

Bai Zhi's state-enhancing medicine had a strong backlash, and now his body was weak and his limbs were sore and limp. Mo Liushang first went to the living room to help him adjust his breath.

"Uncle Mo, Zhan Yuebai is not the same now as before. Let's not have too much contact with him. Disciple is worried..." Bai Zhi didn't know what to say for a long time, but actually wanted to persuade Uncle Mo not to repeat the same mistakes.Even if it is now found out that everything was done by the demon king in the demon crouching formation, Zhan Yuebai is still an unstable factor.

He was worried that the same thing as before would happen to Master Mo, no matter how you look at it, it would be Uncle Mo's loss, Zhan Yuebai is just an indifferent person.

"Bai Zhi, we all blamed him wrongly." Mo Liushang suddenly became more serious, "Zhan Yuebai has never changed in fact, his mouth is hard and his heart is soft and compassionate, and he never thinks about himself."

Bai Zhi wanted to say something else, but seeing a pair of silent bells dangling in Master Mo's hands, she was a little puzzled.The material of the bell is not good, it looks like it has been placed for a long time, the red tassels are shallow, and the bottom of the tassels is also uneven.

Mo Liushang's long eyelashes concealed his surging emotions, and continued softly: "He seemed to think that no one would care about his feelings, and no one could see his pain. Is this the characteristic of the Creator? Wouldn't fall in love with anyone..."

Now Mo Liushang understood why Zhan Yuebai on the Yukong boat would say that when he came back from Jinhua Town. 320 The illusion of seven times and the way to break the game are probably the reason why Zhan Yuebai kept mentioning it and couldn't say it.

Should I be glad that I used the life and death deed, so that you and I didn't have to do it again?Is this the solution you've been looking for?

Seeing that Bai Zhi obviously couldn't understand, Mo Liushang looked up and couldn't see any depression: "Anyway, I trust him. You just need to trust me."

Bai Zhi nodded and stopped interfering.Master taught him that Uncle Mo has his own reasons for what he does, and he shouldn't slander and suspect him.The obviously provocative words he just said are already beyond the norm.If the master heard him say such words, he should hit his head again and warn him not to speak.

To stabilize Bai Zhi's physical condition, Mo Liushang went to the kitchen to take the prescription Xiaoshu gave him to stabilize his mind.

The kitchen is very simple and there are no kitchen utensils, but the space is very large and it is cleaned cleanly.There are a lot of herbs in the cabinet next to it, all of which are prepared by Baizhi for Mo Liushang's decoction.

Mo Liushang looked left and right to find the mortar and medicine pot, pressed some herbs in the pharmacy, and threw a ball of fire into the stove to boil water slowly.

The decoction time was still very long, he was a little sleepy, he took out the spirit storage pouch from his bosom, and pulled out a few bunches of Sophora japonica flowers from it like a magic trick.Chewing and chewing, he felt that something was wrong and took it out of his arms again.

After thinking about it, when Tuanzi changed his clothes, it seemed that the thing was gone.He slapped himself on the head, how could such an important thing be missed, could it be that Bai Zhi led someone to break out of the Demon Realm and land somewhere?

His face changed slightly, and he could only call Bai Zhi to come out and search along the route last time, but found nothing.

The magic soldier passing by came over curiously and asked him if he needed help.

Mo Liushang: "Just a small black bag with a few white Sophora japonica flowers embroidered on it..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the thing hanging on the waist of the magic soldier who asked him, which was clearly his storage bag.

"This is a reward from Lord Mozun. He said that his subordinates have made great achievements in management, and he also promoted them to be Zuo Dharma protectors." Mo Bing nodded and smiled at Mo Liushang.

At this point, Mo Liushang noticed that this demon soldier had a good face, delicate features, and looked different from other demons who looked like humans and animals.

He ground his teeth, smiled and said, "When did the devil give it to you?"

"Just now, when I was helping to move the items in the East Wing of Yuehua Palace. If you like Mo Xianzun, if you don't dislike it, your subordinates can give it to you." Said, the magic soldier blushed and lowered his head shyly, waiting to raise his head , people have long since disappeared.

Mo Liushang went back to the kitchen and wanted to overturn the decoction pot, but in the end he didn't move. He just put double the amount of bitter grass in it, and crushed the grass leaves vigorously to let more juice seep into the medicine.

Bitter grass clears away heat and detoxifies, and adding more will not hinder it, but it will affect the taste.

Bai Zhi hesitated to speak, but seeing that Master Mo put so much effort into it, she thought maybe it was an improved prescription?

After finishing everything and driving Bai Zhi back to rest, Mo Liushang yawned.Casting a spell on the decoction pot as a reminder, he just pulled a stool over and fell asleep.

Zhan Yuebai found the kitchen by smelling the bitter smell. He stood at the door and did not go in to disturb him.

The man in the red robe was leaning quietly on the armchair, his brows were sharp and full, and his eyelashes cast thin shadows.The lousy chair was not as comfortable as the beauty couch, Mo Liushang leaned on the backrest, frowned slightly and adjusted a more comfortable posture.

Looking at the slightly raised thin lips, Zhan Yuebai seemed to be infected, and there was a subtle and imperceptible curvature at the corner of his mouth.He lowered his eyelids to look at the deed of life and death in his palm, and relaxed.

Taking the Three Realms as the game, laying out a life-and-death contract, Mo Liushang is the core of this game.

The decoction pot bubbled up, and the bitter taste became stronger and stronger. Zhan Yuebai's raised mouth corners were pursed back, and his mood of spring wind and rain was also polluted.

Mo Liushang What kind of poison is this decocted, which unlucky person would drink this medicine!

When returning to Yuehua Palace, the magic soldier who had been touched by Mo Liushang earlier and was promoted to the left protector presented him with both hands the storage bag.

"Mozun, Mo Xianzun just asked about his subordinate's waist storage bag. The subordinate answered according to your instructions, and Mo Xianzun seems very angry."

"Yeah." Zhan Yuebai took it over and checked it over and over to make sure it wasn't damaged.

Waving his hand to signal to back, he threw away the storage bag in his hand, and suddenly thought of the medicine boiled in Mo Liushang.Apart from the lethal dose of bitterness, there seemed to be a few other herbs, which together were a prescription for stabilizing the mind.The only one who needs repairing in the entire Demon Realm is Mo Liushang, except Mo Liushang.

He accidentally tripped over a pebble on the side of the road, the unlucky guy who doesn't know how to drink medicine is himself, right?No way?

The night is low, before people arrive, the bitterness mixed with the fragrance of Sophora japonica flowers arrives first.Zhan Yuebai sat in the West Wing room in his free time, and the little clay dog ​​that was bouncing back and forth in his hand was quickly put into his sleeve.

The door was almost kicked by someone's raised foot, but Zhan Yuebai opened it first.Mo Liushang put his feet back as if nothing had happened, walked in and closed the door, and brought a bowl of dark medicine to Zhan Yuebai kindly.

"My dear boy, come and drink the medicine."

Zhan Yuebai backed away: "Thank you Master, my disciple doesn't need it."

"You need it, what should you do if you become a fool? Being a teacher is too hard today, which hurts your consciousness. It's not good to be a teacher. The Three Realms still need you, and the Demon Realm still needs you."

Mo Liushang stared straight at him, but what he said in his eyes was: How can you not drink the medicine that the teacher has worked so hard for? You must drink the medicine that the teacher condescended to make for you.

Zhan Yuebai: "..." Are you talking nonsense again?

Mo Liushang didn't expect Zhan Yuebai's affirmative answer, so he directly picked up the medicine bowl, scooped it up with a small spoon, and blew on it: "Open your mouth, ah~"

Zhan Yuebai: "...?"

Mo Liushang was persuasive: "After you drink the medicine, we can have a good talk."

"Don't you want to talk? Don't drink."

"I changed my mind because of the teacher, let's talk after drinking."

"I don't want to talk anymore, don't drink."

"drink."

"Don't drink."

"Do you drink or not?"

"I..." Without saying a word, Mo Liushang poured a spoonful into Zhan Yuebai's mouth.

Visible to the naked eye, Zhan Yuebai's expressionless face began to distort, wrinkled even uglier than a bitter gourd, accompanied by uncontrollable retching.

Mo Liushang couldn't hold back his belly laugh. He had never seen Zhan Yuebai like this before, and he burst into tears from laughing.

While wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he said intermittently: "Yuebai, you, you are pregnant, hahahaha——"

The laughter stopped abruptly, because Zhan Yuebai repaid him in his own way, and stuffed a spoonful into his mouth.

"Master's painstakingly brewed medicine can stabilize the mind, and this disciple feels that Master also needs it."

Mo Liushang's reaction was greater than Zhan Yuebai's, he didn't eat much after Bigu.What I eat the most on weekdays is sweet Sophora japonica, or sweet wine. It can be said that I have never touched anything bitter.

In order to get rid of the bitter taste in his mouth, he hugged the kettle and drank in a very awkward manner.The water stains trickled down the corners of his mouth and through his clothes, wetting a long water mark.

But it was still not enough, he could only pinch his neck and cough non-stop, staring at Zhan Yuebai with foggy eyes almost bursting into flames.

"Bullying, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, great treason, great treason!" Mo Liushang was hoarse, jumping up and down, pointing at Zhan Yuebai and yelling.

And with just these two hoarse sentences, coupled with the aggrieved face wet by water, Zhan Yuebai's left pupil, which was already fading red, was invaded again.

Yuji can only treat trauma, and it is no problem to repair the meridian and heal the wound, but Zhan Yuebai's madness is a heart disease, which has not been resolved.

While Mo Liushang was stunned, Zhan Yuebai brought a bowl of noodles and swallowed without changing his expression.He was almost touched, it seemed that Zhan Yuebai understood that he had worked so hard to drink all the medicine.

However, in the next second, the moving filter was completely shattered.

After Zhan Yuebai took the last sip, he shattered the bowl and pulled the skirt of Mo Liushang.

Forced to drink bitter medicine, Mo Liushang was almost tossed to death, and the charming atmosphere did not feel good.He broke free from Zhan Yuebai and opened the door.

"Master."

It sounded that the voice was not right, heavy and hot, Mo Liushang stopped and looked back.

The moonlight cleared away the clouds and mist and sprinkled bright and clear light through the window, Zhan Yuebai's left pupil was blood-stained, his fluffy wolf ears swayed in the moonlight, and the tail behind him was also scratching his ink-flowing heart.

Zhan Yuebai tilted his head and licked his teeth, showing a captivating smile: "Master, come here."

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The author has something to say:

Zhan Yuebai: Master, you are the one who is pregnant.

Mo Liushang: I surrender and stop drinking.

Zhan Yuebai: It's late, Master must be full.

Ink flow: QvQ

In Chapter 31, Zhan Yuebai was unconscious, and said to Mo Liushang the words "The Way to Break the Game" and some other words.

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