After breaking into a concentration decision for Xiao Tiantian, Ye Zichen sent her to the bed to rest. Maybe the child was really tired, and he fell into a deep sleep not long after he got on the bed.
It's just that when she fell on the bed, she kept babbling, and judging from the shape of her mouth, she seemed to be a mother.
Heart aches.
Tiantian was only a child, and she had just reunited with her mother not long ago, but she was going to be separated again. This kind of pain was naturally difficult for her to bear.
With a slight sigh, Ye Zichen touched her cheek with his hand, covered her with a quilt and walked out of the room.
call.
A wisp of green smoke spit out from Ye Zichen's mouth. At this time, he was holding an orange-red cigarette in his hand, and his feet were also covered with cigarette butts.
It has been a long time since he smoked so fiercely. Only in the face of a situation that he couldn't solve but disturbed his mind, would he squat in the corner and smoke like this one by one.
Xiao family.
Although there are some Xiao families in the Immortal Realm, this kind of family is just a small family, and they do not have the ability to come and go freely in the heavenly court.
Obviously, the Xiao family in Tiantian's mouth belongs to the realm of the gods. And what Ye Zichen can know, it seems that only the Xiao family of the imperial family in charge of Thunder Punishment.
Ye Zichen was puzzled, why such a giant would go against him everywhere.
Ascension, the Xiao family fell to thunder and shattered his godhead, and almost wiped him out.
Now they went down to catch Xiao Yumei and Fairy Chang'e, what did they want to do
The cigarette in his hand inadvertently made him squeeze into two pieces, and a chilling air filled his heart.
"It's so late without rest, why are you smoking here?"
At this moment, Zuo Mo walked in from the gate of the courtyard. She frowned at the cigarette butt on the ground, and immediately frowned.
"Are you troubled by the attack of the demons?"
Glancing at her lightly, Ye Zichen took out a cigarette case and prepared to light one. Zuo Mo stretched out his hand and snatched it away, frowning, "It's harmful to health."
Saying that, she also stretched out her hand.
With a wry smile, Ye Zichen spread out his hands and said that he would put all the integrated cigarettes in Zuo Mo's hands. Immediately, he stretched his waist, and after blowing all the surrounding smoke away, he said.
"Why don't you rest so late and come here?"
"Do you think I'm very busy?" Putting the cigarette in his hand into the cigarette case, Zuo Mo put his hand behind him and said, "You are fighting against the demons, but our Hundred Treasures Pagoda has been delivering war preparations for you. Send the last batch of supplies. I wanted to go to rest, but I couldn't sleep, so I just strolled around, this is the first time I have come to the Dragon Clan."
Zuo Mo said so, but Ye Zichen believed it or not.
Especially when she said casually strolling around.
Ye Zichen's accommodation is quite far away from the Dragon Clan's material reserve. Zuo Mo came here after a casual stroll, which is completely unreasonable.
But Ye Zichen wouldn't break it, just smiled and said.
"Thanks for your hard work."
"No hard work." Zuo Mo waved his hand.
"You Baibao Pagoda's transportation of war preparation materials is very valuable. This time you made a loss-making business!" Ye Yechen raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"I still understand the reason why your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. If you lose, then my Hundred Treasures Pagoda is useless even if I have thousands of family wealth. I am just doing this for my own good."
"If only those small businessmen had your consciousness, Lin Xihe got married at that time..."
Halfway through the words, Ye Zichen stopped.
Lin Xihe, she is dead.
Inexplicably, his emotions became a little low. Zuo Mo, who didn't know the situation, thought he was betraying Zhao Zizhao, and felt sorry for him, so he couldn't help but persuade him.
"Sister Xihe, she is not vulnerable."
"Yes, she is by no means vulnerable."
Ye Zichen smiled forcefully, and Zuo Mo easily noticed the deep meaning of his words.
"What are you trying to say?"
"No." Smiling and waving his hand, Ye Zichen said, "I'm just admitting what you said, if she's really weak, it's impossible to be the lord of the previous city, isn't she? In the cities outside the Immortal Realm, you can She is a female city lord."
"Sister Xihe has always been a role model in my heart."
Zuo Mo also pursed her lips and chuckled, then raised her eyebrows and said, "By the way, you all came to the Demon Race, then you should know where Sister Xihe lives, can you take me there, I miss her a little bit. "
"She..." Ye Zichen said hesitantly, "She was injured when she fought against the demons. It's better that you don't disturb her and let her rest for a while."
"I'm injured, how about that, is it serious?" Zuo Mo was anxious.
"It's not particularly serious, but it needs some time to rest." Ye Zichen replied.
"Okay, it just so happens that there are a lot of heaven and earth treasures for healing holy medicine in the supplies I sent. When the time comes, I will ask the people of the dragon clan to send some to Sister Xi He."
Zuo Mo nodded and muttered to himself, Ye Zichen didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he turned aside.
"Your supplies this time..."
"I was just about to tell you." Hearing Ye Zichen's words, Zuo Mo said directly, "Just now, I shipped all the bombs refined by our Baibao Pagoda. The result of the test is that the average person is a master at the level of immortals. It should be unable to resist the explosion of this bomb."
"Very good."
Ye Zichen also clenched his fists and said, "The demons are now working with Gu Li's bloody men. Their number is too dominant. If we can have a bomb, it will definitely be good news for us."
"Yes, and I have ordered people to build the factory overnight in the Dragon Clan. When the two sides are at war, we can provide you with unlimited gunpowder bombs behind your back."
"good."
Nodding heavily, Ye Zichen also made the news a little excited.
"As long as there is enough gunpowder, I will make those guys look good."
But when he waved his arm, the wound on his body was affected, which made him gasp.
A ray of dark red came out from his chest, after Zuo Mo saw it...
"you… "
"Small injury, it's nothing, just give me a few days to recover." Ye Zichen pursed his lips and smiled, and brought the topic back again, "How much explosives do you have in your hand now, and how long will the factory take to produce them..."
"There are tens of thousands of them. Even if the factory runs non-stop, it will take about three days." Zuo Mo said.
"Okay, that's great." Ye Zichen pursed his lips and chuckled, "No wonder the times have changed, and cold weapons are gradually being replaced. Hot weapons have unique advantages! Demons and zombies are waiting to eat explosives!"