Raising beasts to become wives: Three young loyal dogs, and wolf wives to transform

Chapter 37: Hug and Grow Taller (3)

"Since it is something that has been promised, Mozhi will naturally do it." Yan Mozhi's expression was light, and there was no reason for it.Immediately raised his voice, "Zhongli."

"Master?" Zhongli, who had always been an invisible man, came out quickly when he heard the sound from some corner, and it was Yan Jingzhi who gave him a glance and told him to go away.In fact, Zhong Li really wanted to tell him that as long as the master is willing to let him listen, he will be able to hear it no matter whether he walks away or not.
"Bring the "Rejuvenation" that I adjusted yesterday to elder brother." Yan Mozhi ordered.

"Okay." Zhong Li was surprised from the bottom of his heart, but it didn't show on his face.He walked away quickly.

Huichun, brother Yan family, you must have offended the master somehow, right?Really, there is a way to heaven if you don’t go, but there is no way to hell for you to break in.Is it true that the master is a soft persimmon?
After Zhongli left, Yan Jingzhi, who had explained his intention of coming, suddenly didn't know what to say.

Looking at Yan Mozhi with a cold and indifferent expression, he suppressed the faint fear in his heart.

Yes, fear.

As his eldest brother, the head of the Yan family, Yan Jingzhi has been afraid of this cold-tempered "brother" for some time.

Since when?It probably started when grandma said that she would pass on the position of head of the Yan family to Yan Mozhi.
Recalling the past, Yan Jingzhi turned his eyes away and turned to the little wolf who had been fluttering the butterfly very seriously.

The little wolf's figure seems to be much larger than the small ball in his palm he saw last time.Ordinary people's pets don't seem to jump up so fast.

As if to break the embarrassing atmosphere and seemed to be genuinely interested and concerned, Yan Jingzhi looked at the stupid He Shuang who couldn't catch the butterfly and said, "Third brother, this beloved pet grows really fast enough. Yes. It was still such a small lump last time."

There was a pun in the words, "Of course, she eats just as well as us."

What Yan Mozhi was referring to was that He Shuang saw that he could be served at the dinner table, and then devoured the soul body. In the past ten days, so many panaceas were poured into that spirit pool. Didn't he eat better than ordinary people?From the corner of his eye, Jingzhi glanced at the green jade bowl of milk on the rattan table, and nodded secretly, didn't he?Such a jade bowl, which looks good at first sight, is brought over to fill milk for such a stupid little beast.It's no better than what I eat.
What surprised Yan Jingzhi was Yan Mozhi's unexpected love for He Shuangjian.
He Shuangjian, who has been unable to catch the butterfly, is really stupid and slow in Yan Jingzhi's eyes.It was because Su Suqing was already dispensable in the Yan family because of it before, and he estimated that it would cost tens of millions to take pictures of the jade bowl alone.

How could Yan Jingzhi, who has low spiritual power and a mortal eye, perceive the abundant but restrained spiritual power of these butterflies?What's more, in this manor, even a butterfly is more powerful than him.That's why He Shuangjian, who could swallow even the soul body, didn't even touch a butterfly's wings.

Zhongli, who was going to get the elixir, returned quickly, breaking the somewhat silent and awkward atmosphere at the scene.

Yan Jingzhi thought that there were a lot of elixir, but he didn't expect that Zhongli only held a small tray with a small antique porcelain bottle on it.

Yan Jingzhi's eyes shrunk, and estimated that it would be less than 20ml, right? ! "Mozhi, the medicine in this porcelain bottle is too much."

Yan Jingzhi didn't finish his sentence, but Yan Mozhi continued this time with a sense of face, "Brother, do you think the bottle is too small and there is too little "Rejuvenation"?"

Yan Jingzhi nodded.Is this amount useful?Can it be used, how long?

(End of this chapter)