Yan Xiaomo stood up and gave all the fairy grass in the Qiankun bag to Zhuang Zhou.
Zhuang Zhou raised his hand slightly, and the collected fairy grass flew into the alchemy furnace, and then ignited the alchemy furnace with pure Yang fire.
Seeing Zhuang Zhou walking towards the alchemy furnace, Yan Xiaomo wanted to follow him and have a look, but couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Just when Yan Xiaomo was about to follow him to take a look, he was stopped by Xuanyuan Jing.
"Xiaozhu, come to our uncle."
Xuanyuan Jing sat on the mahogany chair, with a slight smile in his eyes, and called Yan Xiaomo over.
But the evil smile on the uncle's face made Yan Xiaomo a little scared.
If it weren't for the handsome face, Yan Xiaomo would have ignored him.
She turned around and reluctantly walked towards Xuanyuan Jing, looking down at her shoes.
"I don't know what your uncle's instructions are."
He pouted to show his dissatisfaction.
"What are you doing so far away from my uncle?
My uncle won't eat you."
Xuanyuan Jing frowned slightly, this little girl was really getting more and more bad-behaved.
Suddenly, Yan Xiaomo felt a force pushing herself into Xuanyuan Jing's arms.
After recovering, Yan Xiaomo apologized and withdrew from Xuanyuan Jing's arms.
She definitely didn't bump into Xuanyuan Jing's arms intentionally just now.
An invisible force pushed her.
"Is Xiaozhu throwing himself into the arms of his uncle?"
Xuanyuan Che smiled evilly, turned Yan Xiaomo over and let Yan Xiaomo sit on his lap.
"Uncle, please let go of Xiaozhu."
Yan Xiaomo was frightened.
This man actually held her in front of Zhuang Zhou.
Although Zhuang Zhou had his back to them, Zhuang Zhou must have known what happened.
It's a pity that Zhuang Zhou didn't look back at all.
No matter how Yan Xiaomo struggled, the uncle hugged her tightly, preventing her from moving even a little bit.
"Let's watch your master make elixirs together.
You should study hard."
Xuanyuan Jing didn't give Yan Xiaomo a chance to struggle at all.
In terms of cultivation, Yan Xiaomo couldn't compare to Xuanyuan Jing.
Zhuang Zhou didn't need to know what the subsequent scene was like.
He continued to refine the elixir with a calm demeanor, not affected at all.
Yan Xiaomo was calm enough to watch Zhuang Zhou refining his elixir.
Although her legs were softer, sitting on a man really made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, and her body was tense.
"Xiao Zhu, be focused."
Xuanyuan Jing leaned against Yan Xiaomo's ear, looked at the plump earlobe, licked it gently, and breathed warm breath on his neck.
Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but shuddered, with goosebumps all over her body.
The warm breath in her ears made a strange feeling flash in her heart, flowing through every corner of her body like an electric current, with a tingling sensation.
Numb feeling.
"Uncle, please let go of Xiaozhu first, so that Xiaozhu can concentrate on nothing else."
Yan Xiaomo was angry, but Xuanyuan Jing held her tightly in his arms.
"Is Xiaozhu blaming Uncle Junior?"
Xuanyuan Jing asked, but he had no intention of letting go of Yan Xiaomo.
"Xiao Zhu doesn't dare."
Yan Xiaomo stuck out her tongue secretly, feeling that her ability to speak sarcastically was getting better and better, but there was nothing she could do about it.
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"It's better not to dare, otherwise my uncle will be angry."
At this time, the fire in the alchemy furnace went out, and Zhuang Zhou took out a golden elixir from the alchemy furnace.
"The elixir is ready, take it quickly."
Zhuang Zhou turned around and looked at the scene in front of him with a calm expression, but an imperceptible coldness flashed across his eyes, which was fleeting. oshow7: