Wooden Spirit Dew is the product after the wood spirit liquid is concentrated a hundred times. Feng Qing did not dare to put too much into Ji Wushuang's body. He only used spiritual power to cut the wood spirit Dew into his body for nourishment.

All parts of Ji Wushuang's body were re-infused with vitality.

In this way, Feng Qing must focus on Ji Wushuang's body and carefully use the wood-based spiritual power to control the drop of wood spirit dew to run back and forth in its meridians.

Qin Mufeng's eyes were a little complicated when he saw this scene.

He could see that Feng Qing was blaming himself in his heart, and it was even more impossible to just watch Ji Wushuang's body dissipate. Moreover, what Feng Qing had to do was not just hug Ji Wushuang's body.

After the soul dissipates, can it still condense again?

Qin Mufeng felt that perhaps this question could be answered after being ranked among the gods.

Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly landed on the head of Chuyi. Every man and Butterfly knew that their master was doing serious business, so he didn't dare to disturb him, so he just watched obediently.

Qin Mufeng took out the couch table, put on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, took out the half-step divine formation drawn by Master Youxian, and slowly held the pen and painted it quietly.

The two of them just sat down on their own affairs, allowing time to pass in the Nuwa Stone space.

The time flow rate in space is more than five times that of the outside world. Although the two of them stayed in space for a long time, they had been in the outside world for a while.

Muliu placed a table at the door of the wooden house, quietly savoring the tea leaves of the city of Forest. Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, it was very comfortable and comfortable.

Seeing that it was late, Cangzuo came with a hot dinner again, but he saw that the door was not opened, nor did he hear any movement in the room, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Mr. Muliu, are you not awake yet?"

Muliu has never had much verbal desire. She just looked at the vegetarian food that Muliu was holding and did not pay attention to it. "I probably woke up. However, I am afraid it is not suitable to go in at this time."

Mu Liu was in a good mood, so she raised Cang Zuo more.

Cang Zuo nodded and quickly put the meal aside before walking over to make tea for Muliu. His movements were skillful and smooth, and even Muliu took a look at Cang Zuo's movements more.

"Since you are the one who serves the Lord and the Shaogu Master, I don't have to do this."

"Mr. Muliu was joking. These are what Cang Zuo should have done."

Cang Zuo's current identity is already a personal Cangwei who specializes in serving Qin Mufeng. His identity and status are different from before, but he does not feel that he can neglect Mu Liu at all.

Muliu can be said to be the butler of the entire Cangming Pavilion. Even if his status is raised, he is still under the jurisdiction of Muliu.

Mu Liu didn't say anything else, but just reached out to take the teapot in Cang's left hand and filled the tea with himself: "Different is different. Cang Zuo, you even have a tea cup, and you will never use it if you pour tea for others.

.How can you serve others as the one who serves him?”

Mu Liu doesn't think she can be qualified to share a personal Cangwei with Qin Mufeng.

Cang Zuo finally understood this.

Mr. Muliu is guiding him!

Cangzuo quickly stood aside and stopped taking action.

"It's been a long time since I've lived such a comfortable life. There are no endless trivial matters, and no endless case files. It's really a rare day for a god to spend just one cup of tea."

Although this time I entered the Forest City and did not let Mu Liu find a solution to his bloodline problems, Mu Liu was also very satisfied.

At least after entering the Forest City, he could not contact the outside world, so he lived a leisurely life for half a month.

In the second half of the month, Mu Liu has not been distracted by apart from having an archery with His Highness, enjoying the scenery of the Forest City, and understanding the life of the Forest City.

It seems that he has never lived such a life since his parents died one after another.

Or, it hasn't been earlier.

However, I don’t know if this comfortable life has been a bit long, or if I am born to work hard, Mu Liu always feels a little nervous.

"Oh," Mu Liu sighed: "After the young master is exposed to the light of the forest, we will leave the Forest City. I don't know how chaotic it is outside now."

"Mr. Mu Liu feels that the situation outside is already in chaos?"

Mu Liu picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea. Her pair of peach blossom eyes became more charming in the dusk glow, almost blending with the glow.

"Your Majesty and the Young Master left Snow City safely, Snow City would definitely not be considered as nothing had happened. Furthermore, the Young Master was injured and Snow City, even if the Young Master went north to resolve personal grudges, the Medicine King

It is absolutely impossible for Gu to do nothing. Even if Medicine King Valley can tolerate it, the second young master who loves his sister as much as his life will never tolerate it."

Even if the breeze and moon are clear and clear, like an exiled immortal under a bamboo, the second young master will eventually have a reverse scale.

"Besides, the wedding gifts that our Cangming Pavilion specially sent to the Saint of Snow City are not for free."

I just don’t know if this saint, the current Crown Princess of Nanling, will turn against Ji Wuxue as Mu Liu expects.

Mu Liu took a sip of tea and had various thoughts floating back and forth in his mind. After drinking a cup of tea, he almost thought about the possible situation that might occur in the four cities and seven countries.

"However, it is the most difficult thing for women to calculate. There are still possibilities beyond expectations. If that happens, then the situation will be more interesting."

In Muliu's view, only when the more chaotic the four cities and seven countries are, the more likely it is to obtain the highest profit in this chaos.

So now, no matter what happens outside, no matter how chaotic the four cities and seven nationalities are, Cangming Pavilion can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"Mr. Mu Liu is taking stock of the situation in the world?" The crisp female voice came with the sound of the door being pushed open, and Mu Liu and Cang Zuo stood up together and saluted the two people walking out of the house.

"Your Majesty, the young master of the valley."

Feng Qing threw a pill into her mouth, stretched her waist and watched the afterglow of the sunset through the dense jungle, and a smile appeared on her face.

What a good weather.

Before they knew it, the two of them stayed in the house for a whole day and night.

Chuyi also swayed his little head and came out from behind Feng Qing. He smelled the fragrance and crawled onto the table with the dining plate aside: "It's delicious. Chuyi is so hungry that he's guarded."

Suddenly seeing Chuyi, Cang Zuo was also a little surprised. He immediately moved the food plate beside him so that Chuyi could reach it better.

I didn’t make a stool in the first day of the New Year. I climbed up the table in just a few seconds, put it on the table, and reached out and grabbed an exquisite burrito and stuffed it into my mouth.

Feng Qing took out the special dishes for the first grade of junior high school and placed them beside Chu Yi, and knocked on the table: "Qu Yi, you are a human being now, so you have to have some rules."

Chu Yi pouted, but obediently put the pancake in a bowl and grabbed it with chopsticks to eat it.

Cang Zuo smiled and said, "You eat slowly on the first day of the New Year, and I'll make something else. I don't know if you are here, so there are a few preparations."

"Okay, I have to eat meat on the first day of the New Year! Large pieces of meat!"
Chapter completed!