The ancient journey of modern alchemists

As night fell, Yan Mo finally finished his meditation. Satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and his cultivation level improved. It has also weakened, so it's not a big deal. "Master, do you want to bring in dinner?" Just then the pawn's voice sounded.

"Come in!" Yan Mo got out of bed, just in time for being hungry, haha!

"What are you eating today? Why is there no young master's favorite braised pork?" Yan Mo licked his tongue. The braised pork cooked by Mama Liu is a must. , but as soon as he smelled it today, Yan Mo knew it wasn't burnt. He hadn't eaten it for a few days, so it should be burnt today!

"Young master! You are already like this, why do you still want to eat meat!" The pawn said while taking out the food, blaming his young master a little bit.

Looking at the porridge and side dishes in front of him, Yan Mo was dumbfounded!Isn't it time for dinner?The eyes drifted out unconsciously, isn't it just dark but the sky is not yet bright?

"Is it morning or evening, pawn?" Yan Mo asked stupidly.

"Of course it's night! Master, what's the matter with you?" The pawn looked at his master with some concern, why he didn't know sooner or later, could it be that Pluto played him badly?

"What's wrong? Why did you give me this at night?" Yan Mo stirred the porridge with a spoon, there was no oil or water, I want meat!

"Master! You are already like this, why don't you take good care of your body!" The pawn's words made Yan Mo a little puzzled.

Yan Mo stood up, patted the pawn's head and said to himself, "You don't have a fever?" Why is it abnormal?

"Master!" The pawn was really angry!

"Here!" Yan Mo sat down obediently.

"Drink porridge!" Put the porridge bowl in front of Yan Mo.

Yan Mo frowned and drank a few sips, looked up at the pawn who looked relieved and asked, "Pawn! Did I offend you, young master? Why do you give me this for dinner?"

"Master, don't you know?"

"Know which one?"

"That's why I can only drink porridge after that!"

"Which one is that?" Why does it sound familiar?

"That's the one!"

"What the hell are you talking about! Stop this and that, it makes me dizzy!" Yan Mo was also drunk. "Master! It means that after you have intercourse with Pluto, you can only drink porridge, otherwise it will hurt to go to the toilet!" The pawn blushed and said.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yan Mo choked on the pawn's shocking words before swallowing a mouthful of porridge. "Master, are you alright!" The pawn hurriedly patted his master on the back and poured water for him. "Ahem, what did you say? You said I was with Pluto?" Yan Mo breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the pawn.

"Young master, you have done everything, don't be shy, you said it when Pluto left today." The pawn comforted his young master.

"What did he say?" Yan Mo narrowed his eyes, his tone was full of danger, and the pawn told Yan Mo unconsciously.

Early this morning, Qi Yeming left the prime minister's mansion. Before leaving, he said to Yan Wen: "Don't worry, my lord, the prime minister. I dare to act bravely. Now I am in love with the second son of the Ling mansion. I will tell you that the emperor of Lanyue will not." Choose someone else as concubine."

Yan Wen listened, and said with a smile: "Where is Pluto, my son is clumsy, and it is his blessing to be favored by the prince."

"Then until my wedding, I would like to ask the prime minister to take good care of my future princess, I am grateful!" Qi Yeming stood with his hands behind his back, thinking of Yan Mo's small courtyard, his voice was a bit cold.

"You don't need to be told by the prince, Yan will take good care of your son. Why hasn't the second young master come?" The first half of the sentence is a polite conversation with Qi Yeming, and the second half is a question to the housekeeper around him.

"Prime Minister, don't bother, Mo'er may be too tired last night, let him rest." Qi Yeming was talking about Yan Mo's alchemy last night, and now thinking of the pale boy, he is a little worried.

Maybe Qi Yeming didn't have other meanings, but it's a bit ambiguous in the ears of others. Everyone knew that the second young master was with Pluto last night, and now they say that they are too tired, ahem... It's not that they think wrong !

"Leave me here!" Qi Yeming turned on the dragon horse and left for the palace.

Yanwen looked at the distant figure with an unclear expression, could it really not be him?

"Qi, Ye, Ming, I will never end with you, my young master!" There was a roar in Yan Mo's small courtyard, full of anger!