"What? Where did you pick these wild flowers and weeds? They're so limp. You're going to give me this little stuff as hush money?"
Wen Jing chuckled, his tone tinged with a hint of disgust, but he took the spirit-repelling grass, held it in his hand and turned it over to examine it.
Chu Ci pouted slightly, and this time she exerted a little force on her hands, finally rising slightly. She raised her hand to take back the spirit-repelling grass from his hand, and then handed it to his mouth, saying seriously, "Eat."
In fact, Chu Ci had no idea how to use this thing, but she looked like she knew it and listened to me.
This made Wen Jing raise his eyebrows slightly, not understanding what the little girl's intention was in asking him to eat grass.
Could it be that just because he said he looked like a little rabbit, he would be changed into a herbivore?
Wen Jing was about to speak when the little girl raised her hand dissatisfiedly and stuffed a piece of grass into his mouth.
The moment the tip of his tongue touched the grass, Wen Jing's body paused slightly, and a refreshing taste mixed with a comfortable breath suddenly spread from the tip of his tongue to all parts of the body. Almost instantly, the spiritual consciousness that was slowly recovering suddenly recovered much faster when it came into contact with this breath.
What is this?
While Wen Jing was stunned, Chu Ci had already stuffed the grass completely into his mouth and pinched his chin to urge him to chew it a few times.
The feeling became more obvious until he swallowed it. An indescribable breath flowed through his body and finally reached his spiritual consciousness, causing his spiritual consciousness to begin to repair quickly.
Looking at Wen Jing's expression, Chu Ci knew that it might have worked, but Wen Jing suddenly grabbed her hand.
His face changed subtly, and his expression was very subtle. "What is this?"
"Spirit-repelling grass."
Spirit-repelling grass? Wen Jing had been cultivating for thousands of years and had no interest in these herbs, so he had never heard of this rare companion spirit creature.
"It's written in the ancient book my parents left me that it can restore spiritual consciousness, so I came to look for it."
Chu Ci said the answer he had thought of before. After all, the original owner's mother was a cultivator who liked to collect ancient books, so it was natural for Chu Ci to have seen these things.
Wen Jing's eyes darkened again, as if he wanted to confirm something, "For me?"
The little girl subconsciously curled the corners of her lips, revealing the sweet and intoxicating dimple on her cheek, "Yeah."
'Wen Jing's love value +15, currently 57.'
"I told you I would protect you." The petite girl, who could almost completely shrink in the arms of the tall man holding her, tilted her head and said, "Besides, didn't we agree that you are my beast? My beast, of course I have to take care of it."
'Wen Jing's love value +4, currently 61.'
"It's already a life-saving favor, and it seems this time I really have to repay you with my body." Wen Jing's golden-red eyes dimmed slightly, and countless complex lights flashed in his eyes. Finally, he laughed and said in a serious and joking tone, "Yes, your beast."
There was a slight smile on his lips, and his eyes were focused and dim. He was so beautiful that Chu Ci just looked at him and heard him say in her ear, "Does it look good?"
Judging from his appearance, he was indeed more handsome than anyone she had ever seen in this plane.
So Chu Ci nodded without hesitation.
"As long as it looks good, it's already yours..." His voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of temptation, "Won't you check the goods, Porcelain Treasure?"
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