Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 504 Qin Se and Ming
Wu Chen misunderstood what she meant, right?

Mo Jiu frowned and thought for a moment, and decided to ask Wu Chen to explain it later, and express his thanks by the way.

"Brother Jiu, what does Yu'er need to do?" Rong Yu pulled back Mo Jiu's mind aloud.

Since Mo Jiu asked this, it meant that she should have accepted the fact that Mo Jiu was cooking, so Mo Jiu was not polite and asked Rong Yu to help her.

Wuchen floated in mid-air outside the door, seeing the interaction between the two in his eyes.

Mo Jiu and Rong Yu cooperated very well, talking and laughing during the period, like the kind of young couple who were newly married, singing harmoniously and deeply affectionate.

Wuchen's eyes were dark, but his face was a little pale, even the color of his lips was gone.

Suddenly the jade pendant in his arms lighted up slightly, Wu Chen rose into the sky, and opened the jade pendant.

His voice was cold and deep, not as clear and clear as before.

"What's the matter?"

From the jade pendant came Bai Ze's voice, which was full of urgency.

"My lord, Sheng Baihua has been poisoned."

"Even your medical skills are helpless?" Di Wuchen's voice was indifferent, in stark contrast to Bai Ze's anxious voice.

"The disciple is helpless. It is not a common poison, but a rare poison."

"How many hours are left?"

"The poison has been out for three hours, and the disciple has used spiritual power to protect her heart, but it can only last for three hours."

Bai Ze said that within three hours, there should be no more than a quarter of an hour.

"My deity, hurry back now." After all, Sheng Baihua had saved his life before, so let's repay the favor.

Di Wuchen glanced complicatedly at Mo Jiu, who was still singing harmoniously, and flew over.

Mo Jiu kept thinking about how to apologize to Wu Chen later in his mind, and the cooking of this meal was a little absent-minded.

As for the scene of deep love between husband and wife seen by Wu Chen, it does not exist.

Because it was breakfast, Mo Jiu just cooked some porridge, made simple dishes, and then had a few dishes of pickles and steamed buns.

Breakfast was on the table, but when Mo Jiu went to look for Wu Chen, he had disappeared.Did she still piss him off?

For some reason, Mo Jiu was not in a good mood. He lowered his head and picked up a few chopsticks but couldn't eat them, so he raised his head without eating.

Rong Hua had a flattered expression on his face, but because of Mo Jiu's complexion, he kept holding back and didn't say anything.Seeing her suddenly look up at him, he opened his mouth.

"These are all made by the eldest son? This is too delicious."

Mo Jiu cast his eyes on Rong Yu, and said, "It's not the young master himself, Yu'er helped a lot. This porridge is made by Yu'er."

Rong Yu lowered her head in embarrassment, and said, "Brother Jiu did it all, and Yu'er couldn't help."

"Yu'er, even if the eldest son can cook, how can you let the eldest son really cook?" Rong Hua looked at Rong Yu with a stern look in his eyes.

"Don't blame her. I insisted on doing it myself. Since I'm staying in Rong's house, I can't open my mouth and stretch out my hand. I have to do what I can, right?"

"But……"

Mo Jiu interrupted Ronghua, who was about to persuade him, and said, "Hey, don't worry about it. If I'm in Ronghua in the future, I'll be in charge of the meals."

Seeing Mo Jiu's firm expression, Rong Hua couldn't persuade him anymore, so he could only say: "Eldest Young Master, you don't need to care about these things, but the Eldest Young Master insists, and the subordinates will not object."

Mo Jiu smiled and nodded, but he didn't have any appetite, so he put down his chopsticks and got up.

(End of this chapter)