The ancestor who was poked in the waist looked down at the long-necked pot, then raised his hand, put it against the mouth of the long-necked pot, and pushed it out.
"What are you doing?" Bai Xingjian frowned, put his hands on the long-necked pot, and confronted the little girl.
Chu Ci blinked and raised her eyebrows when she heard him ask, "I haven't asked you what you are going to do."
Come and sniff.
This was the first day the two met, and he just blew up her kitchen just now, and now he came over to smell it like this, really without any self-consciousness, um, the kind of self-consciousness that feels like he is a pervert
Even if you are familiar with it, you can't be so familiar with it, right
If she didn't know that this guy was her man, and knew the details, she would have punched him out in the past with his appearance.
The little fist was clenched, and the kettle was still in his hand.
The old ancestor paused, seeing the little girl's expression, at least he became a little self-conscious, and finally felt that something was wrong, the old ancestor who was dazzled by the aura of the little girl took a step back carefully.
Trying hard not to look like a pervert, he coughed lightly and said, "You have an extra smell."
But such a sentence made the ancestor look more like a pervert.
After all, who would sniff the breath of someone they just met
The corners of Chu Ci's lips twitched, and she really wanted to hit him now.
Why does this guy talk so annoyingly
You can't talk or don't talk.
It might be better to pretend to be cold and cold than it is now.
Thinking of this, Chu Ci picked up the pot in his hand, then raised his hand, and took out the golden pill with red patterns that he had been holding in his hand just now.
"Is this what you mean?"
The little girl tilted her head, and the kettle that had been put away by the little girl just now was being held in her arms.
And the little girl poked him with the beak of the kettle just now.
Although he didn't say it on the surface, it was obvious that he was regarded as a bad person.
The patriarch, who was guarded by the little girl and still had a piece of ashes on his face at the moment, looked at the little girl's appearance and fell into deep reflection.
It seems that I did not do it very well before, scaring the little girl, and I have to be more careful afterwards.
The old ancestor thought so, and after reflecting on it, he put away the emotions in his eyes, still holding the dust, and looked at the elixir in the little girl's hand.
The color of the elixir was a little dark, but it was this kind of dark gold and dark red, which made the little girl's white and tender hands even whiter, and even at first glance, it was a bit eye-catching.
Bai Xingjian, who was distracted for a moment, paused, and said unconsciously, "It's so white..."
Chu Ci: ...
where are you looking
Bai Xingjian: ...
No, you listen to my explanation.
The ancestor looked serious, "I mean your hands are white."
Oh, you might as well just admit that you're a pervert, um, old pervert.
The corner of Chu Ci's lips twitched, and he threw the elixir in his hand, looking a little annoyed, he put his own pot on his shoulder with his backhand, turned around and planned to go to the Lingtian to search for other medicines. A spiritual plant suitable for refining medicine.
The ancestor who was left behind also realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his words, as if something was getting darker and darker.
In the end, he frowned slightly, and caught the elixir thrown by Chu Ci.