Di Yuqi looked at his barbecue technique and was extremely skillful: "I think you are very skillful in your technique. You used to do this?"
Mo Canghai nodded slightly: "When I was not yet a little immortal, I was impatient with hunger. My parents only cared about my own cultivation and didn't care about me. I was so hungry that I slowly learned to take care of myself..."
No wonder people say that poor children are already in their families.
Mo Canghai is poor in material terms and does not know that his spiritual affection is indeed quite poor. He has no friends and his parents do not love him. Now he has no irresponsible parents...
She patted him comfortably: "I will care about you from now on."
Mo Canghai nodded and looked at her eagerly: "Sister will take care of me for the rest of my life, right?"
Di Yuqi pondered for a moment: "I will put you in the Phoenix Clan and ask the best teacher to teach you that you will have new friends of your age there..."
"Where is that sister?"
"Sister has other things to do, and I can't keep you with me all the time."
"But I just want to stay by my sister's side..." Mo Canghai's face was dim.
"Sister will come to visit you often. I won't ignore you." Di Yuqi promised.
Seeing Mo Canghai's little face instantly lost, she patted him on the shoulder again: "You are a man, you must have your own responsibilities and cannot always rely on others."
When people rely on others too much, they will become lazy and lose themselves.
Mo Canghai raised his head and said, "I listen to my sister." The roasted chicken was already roasted. He pouted his mouth and blew it, blowing the skin slightly cool, and then handed it to Di Yuqi: "Come on, you eat it."
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Mo Canghai's craftsmanship is very good. The roasted chicken is crispy and delicious, and the air is full of rich barbecue aroma.
Di Yuqi originally planned to fast, but when she saw the roast chicken handed over, she was a little hesitant and paused: "Canghai, I still don't eat it anymore. My sister wants to fast and practice."
Mo Canghai's little face was dim and he bit his lip: "Next time, will it be good to fast again next time? My sister has been on the road for a day, and she still has to go on a while. It's too hard..."
His little hands suddenly trembled, and his face looked painful.
Di Yuqi realized something was wrong: "What's wrong?"
Mo Canghai retracted his little hand and placed it behind his back: "No... nothing."
His expression obviously has something!
Di Yuqi grabbed his little hand without saying a word, took a look and took a breath of air conditioning.
The little guy's palm was filled with a big bubble, as if it was hot.
"Idiot, why are you so careless?" Di Yuqi said fiercely, and casually turned out a silver needle, pierced the blood bubbles in his palm, and then applied a layer of ointment to him, blew it, and wrapped it carefully.
stand up.
She held his little hand and kept busy. Mo Canghai sat there, looking down at her, his eyes flashing slightly.
After Di Yuqi bandaged him, he casually told him: "Your hands cannot move water for the time being, you have strong recovery ability, and you will almost scab it tomorrow."
She didn't forget his injuries last night, and healed quickly after taking medicine.
For the first time she knew that the dragon clan had such amazing recovery, and it seemed to be better than the dragon clan Hua Qianye...
Hua Qianye was injured at that time, and his recovery speed was not so fast after taking the medicine. At that time, he was still a god!
Facts have proved that although the dragon is lower than the dragon, its vitality is very small and strong!