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"I also know that there is no free lunch in the world. What do you want to do? What is the purpose?"

"Hey, why does the little donor think of people so utilitarian? The poor monk really wants to help you and has no other intentions."

Zhuge Canglan really wanted to help her, but he looked straight at Jin Mi.

This meaning... is obvious.

This monk... is not a good person!

Jin Mi was so frightened that she hid behind Zhuge Canglan and cried: "Ouch...Master, this monk is so annoying..."

"Don't worry about her, give me the medicine."

When Jinmi went to untie Zhuge Canglan's clothes, Chenkong turned away and recited "Amitabha" once.

"Little donor, I wonder where you got this little girl."

Her body was bruised and bruised by Zhuge Liuxiang, and her clothes were stuck to the surrounding wounds with blood. Her body trembled when she was gently pulled.

Jin Mi carefully opened it and applied honey on it, tears still falling from her eyes.

Zhuge Canglan endured the pain and tried to divert his attention, so he chatted with the monk: "Don't have any ideas about her, she signed a servant contract with me, she is my... uh... goblin."

"The little benefactor is so lucky... The poor monk has always wanted to have one like this... What a pity..."

"Aren't all monks supposed to have no desires, be pure in heart, and avoid sexual intercourse with women? For such a little goblin, even if she is not a human being, she is still a woman..."

Chen Kong sighed: "So... the poor monk is just thinking!"

Zhuge Canglan...

If he were not a monk, he would definitely raise a "golden honey".

It took two hours for Zhuge Canglan's injuries to be mostly repaired by Jin Mi.

Wandu Honey is indeed an excellent healing medicine. It only takes a moment for the wound to heal, leaving a shallow pink scar.

Such a miraculous effect made Zhuge Canglan sigh with emotion. Fortunately, he collected the golden honey in the first place.

Otherwise, she would have suffered a lot this time.

Chen Kong seemed to have eyes behind his back. As soon as Jin Mi stopped moving, he turned around.

"Little donor, do you want to know why you can't use spells now? Is the spiritual power in your body restricted at this moment, and you can't summon it no matter how you try?"

"How do you know?" Zhuge Canglan narrowed his eyes, with cold murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

"This... poor monk knows a thing or two."

"Then you should tell me." What Zhuge Canglan needs to know most now is this. The spiritual power in her body is like a stone sinking into the sea. If it continues like this, how can she get revenge.

Chen Kong lifted up his monk's robe without feeling dirty and sat directly in front of Zhuge Canglan.

"This...there are only three reasons. Alas, the poor monk went down the mountain to beg for alms, but he still hasn't been able to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhuge Canglan raised his left hand, holding a crystal between each finger. There were four crystals in total, sparkling.

Chen Kong's eyes suddenly seemed to be glued to her hand. With such a handsome face and such an expression, it just... didn't look good!

Under Chen Kong's hook-like gaze, Zhuge Canglan loosened the gap between his little finger and ring finger, and a piece of crystal fell into Chen Kong's pottery bowl.

when--

A sound fell.
Chapter completed!