The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 63 My Little Golden Dragon Can Score
It's not a good thing to hate yourself so much.

I have to find a way to please Mo Yan quickly, otherwise the darkness value will not be able to drop.

Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan carefully, thinking about what he could do to make Mo Yan not hate him.

"Your paws are bleeding?" Nan Jia suddenly saw its bleeding paws

The scales on the claws were scattered, and blood flowed from them.

Mo Yan didn't lift his eyelids.

She was so hypocritical, that tone of voice as if she really cared about herself.

Faced with Mo Yan who ignored her, Nan Jia didn't say anything, she walked out and quietly left the cave.

Mo Yan supported his head and frowned: [Idiot, why are you happy.Those are all blindfolds, in order to gain your trust, and then kill you with a sword while you are not prepared. ]
Moyan No. [-] couldn't accept his slander against Nanjia: [Nonsense, Nanjia won't. ]
Mo Yan said quietly: [She has left the cave now, leaving very decisively, without even turning her head.People don't want you. ]
Mo Yan No. [-] rolled his eyes: [How can I have a sub-personality like you?He is full of malice towards Nanjia.You said the same thing just now, but she didn't leave.I'll wait for you to slap in the face for a while. ]
Mo Yan No. [-] really can't figure it out, he likes Nan Jia so much, his sub-personality actually treats her as an enemy and is always on guard.

Mo Yan bowed his head and didn't want to feel that idiot who was full of Nanjia.

Fortunately, the knowledge of Chinese medicine learned from Li Hongsheng is still there, and Nanjia is looking for medicinal materials to stop bleeding in the forest.

Fortunately, Nanjia soon discovered the Hemostatic Grass.

Nan Jia raised a question: "How could Mo Yan get hurt? Can someone in this world hurt him?"

"Well... the injury was caused by the master himself. He hammered the mountain hard with his claws and injured himself."

Nanjia stopped pulling the weeds, and then said slowly after a moment of silence: "It really is mentally abnormal."

Seeing Nan Jia holding the herbal medicine, Mo Yan No. [-]'s gloating voice remembered: [Sure enough, it's slapped in the face again].

"What are you holding in your hand?" Mo Yan couldn't believe that Nan Jia really wanted to heal his wounds, would she be so kind?

Even if it is not poison, I want to poison myself to death.

Mo Yan's eyes were stern, looking down at Nan Jia from above.

"Bleeding grass, give me the little golden bowl you have left, and I will pound the herbs out of the juice."

Mo Yan resolutely refused: "No, it will stain my golden bowl."

Mo Yan No. [-] quit: [What's wrong with you?Isn't it just a golden bowl?I'll wait to find it for you, okay?Hurry up and give the bowl to Nanjia! ]
The benefit of being cared for by one's sweetheart is not something that can be enjoyed all the time.

Nan Jia thought about it, and thought of the scene of chewing on World TV last time.

She also put the herb in her mouth and chewed it.

Vomit, what the hell?Bitter bitter.

Nan Jia frowned, her face twisted.

Mo Yan was taken aback, this is really not poisonous.She really wanted to heal herself.

Nan Jia climbed up to Xiao Jindui, stood in front of him, and spat out the herbs in his mouth.

Mo Yan retracted his paws, looking alert: "What do you want to do?"

"I'll give you some medicine"

Mo Yan's eyes widened: "Are you going to apply that lump of green stuff you chewed on my wound? I find it disgusting!"

Nanjia was upset, and he put medicine on him, but he still disliked it?

"When you hold me in your mouth, aren't you afraid that I'll be disgusting?"

Mo Yan retorted: "I didn't hold you in my mouth, I took a recliner."

"Were you not afraid of saliva dripping on me?"

ink tired...

"I don't need to apply medicine, my resilience is very..."

Before Mo Yan could finish speaking, Nan Jia directly covered Mo Yan's paw with the medicine in his hand.

She would definitely not waste this medicine, she chewed it just now, it was so bitter.

He must accept the fruits of his labor!
"you……"

Mo Yan's scales almost exploded, he was dirty.

Annoyed, Nanjia's tone was cold: "Don't move, you must apply it. If it falls off, I'll chew it again and disgust you again."

Mo Yan glared at Nanjia, but there was nothing he could do.

"Ding, the dark value...huh?"

Hearing the voice of Survival, Nan Jia's eyes lit up: "Did the darkness drop?"

"No"

Nan Jia rolled her eyes: "No surrender, what did you say?"

Qiushengsheng did indeed see that two stars had gone out in the dark value just now, but within a short while, all three stars were bright again.

Nan Jia pressed Mo Yan's paw, and when the herb was dry, she put it away.

Mo Yan No. [-] was very proud: [I just said that Nan Jia is a very good person, you slapped me in the face again. ]
[Ah] Mo Yan coldly snorted and disapproved of it, he felt that Nanjia must have a conspiracy.

She can't be so kind to herself for no reason.

Nan Jia threw the medicine dregs outside, came back, touched his stomach and said to Mo Yan, "I'm hungry, what should I eat?"

Mo Yan showed a clear expression: Sure enough, the medicine she applied to herself was fake.She just wanted to find a meal ticket.

She is smart and knows to please herself, otherwise she will be starved to death.

As if he had seen through Nan Jia's little thoughts, Mo Yan was in a good mood.It flew lazily from the little gold pile to the ground.

Seeing Moyan Nanjia who walked to the entrance of the cave in a blink of an eye, he hurriedly said, "Hey, I want to eat meat, can you catch a pheasant?"

Mo Yan stopped abruptly, turned his head, and showed a fierce expression: "You still dare to make conditions with me? Command me to do things?"

Nan Jia didn't care about the expression on Mo Yan's face at all, she planned on her own and said: "Well, my craftsmanship is quite good. Do you want to eat? If you want to eat, one may not be enough, you need to catch more A few. Better get a deer or boar."

After Nanjia saw Mo Yan at the door, she tilted her head and asked cautiously, "What's the matter? Do you not like chicken, deer, or wild boar?
You don't have to hunt if you don't like it.Just catch the food you like, I'm not picky.But it's better not to be a strange species, otherwise I don't know how to deal with it. "

Mo Yan frowned when Nan Jia muttered, "Nan Jia, do you know that you were arrested?" How dare you make so many demands?

Nanjia nodded of course: "I know, you brought it back with your mouth. What's the matter?"

She couldn't understand what she was talking about at all, Mo Yan took a deep breath, she was really as stupid as the idiot in his head.

Nan Jia blinked and looked at Mo Yan who was blocking the entrance of the cave: "Aren't you going?"

Damn, she still urged herself?Who is the boss?

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

Nan Jia's words made Mo Yan turn away immediately, he didn't want to take this stupid woman to hunt.I can't help, I still need to save her by myself.

Nan Jia finally warned: "When you hunt, be careful not to get hurt again."

Mo Yan scoffed at this, except for this femme fatale woman, who could hurt herself.

(End of this chapter)