Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

Chu Mo shook his head with a wry smile:

"No one knows my body better than me. Now, except for my mouth and neck, I can't move anything else. If it weren't for the support of you and the child, I might have held my breath and suffocated myself to death." ”

Chu Xin looked at Chu Mo in astonishment, could she choke herself to death by holding her breath?This is the first time I heard about it.

However, this is not the time to ask.

"Chu Mo, don't have any other ideas. The most important thing for you now is to listen to the doctor's words and recover in peace."

"How can that be?"

Chu Mo shouted excitedly.

Seeing that Chu Mo was so excited, Chu Xin was just about to say a few words of comfort when she heard Chu Mo shout again:

"I will also silently write the "Yi Jin Jing" for you. This will be the foundation for you and your children to settle down in the future. If I don't finish this book, I will burst into tears. Wouldn't I be sorry for you and your children?"

After hearing Chu Mo's words, Chu Xin's face twitched for a while, her lips moved, opened and closed, closed and opened again, but in the end she was still unable to say the words that were against her will.

When Chu Mo saw the other party like this, he secretly laughed in his heart. He nuzzled at the brush beside him and said:

"Bring me the brush, I want to continue writing."

When Chu Xin heard this, the confusion in her heart instantly disappeared. She immediately picked up the brush and handed it to Chu Mo's mouth with great joy.

Chu Mo held the brush in his mouth again and deliberately paused for a long time until his saliva dripped down the brush onto the rice paper on the table. He looked at Chu Xin's frown and then started writing.

First, I wrote two big words "catalogue".

Then he wrote: General Introduction, Membrane Theory, Internal Strength Theory, Soft Method and Essence Picking Method.

After writing the essence collection method, Chu Mo spit out the saliva-covered brush aside and smiled cheaply at Chu Xin:

"My dear friend, have you seen that this essence collection method requires both men and women to practice together? If my body can still move, then we can practice both."

"Not only will your skills improve by leaps and bounds, I will also benefit greatly."

"What a pity..."

Looking at the rice paper stained with ink and transparent liquid on the table, Chu Xin's heart collapsed.

Chu Mo's calligraphy looked like a ghostly drawing. If it were normal, he would have crushed it into a ball and stuffed it back into the other person's mouth without saying a word.

But what is written on it now is the "Yi Jin Jing", this kind of sacred scripture that can make even the shadows' hearts flutter. Should I take it back to study it or study it?

Just when I was hesitating whether to pick it up with three fingers or pinch it with two fingers, I heard Chu Mo say something about dual cultivation techniques.

Chu Xin's face suddenly turned red with anger and she looked at Chu Mo fiercely.

Seeing the other party's face turn red, Chu Mo couldn't help but joked:

"Oh, sweetheart, we are already an old couple, why are you blushing? How about you stay with me tonight, and we can discuss how to practice dual cultivation. Maybe I can use this dual cultivation technique to Recuperate your body."

"you..."

Chu Xin clenched her fists and stared at Chu Mo fiercely, wishing to punch his wretched face.

In the end, reason prevailed over anger.

Chu Xin calmed down and slowly said:

"Chu Mo, the most important thing for you now is to concentrate on recovering from your illness. Don't worry, I will definitely accompany you well when you recover."

When it came to companionship, Chu Xin almost said it through gritted teeth.

Chu Mo pretended not to hear the meaning of the other party's words, nodded seriously and said:

"Okay, my dear, I didn't expect you to expect it so much. Okay, then I'll work harder and try my best to write down the essence collection method silently first."

With that said, he motioned to Chu Xin to bring the pen to him.

Chu Xin looked at the brush stained with Chu Mo's saliva and felt nauseated for no reason.

Without thinking, he said:

"Forget it Chu Mo, I think it's better to leave it like this for today. The most important thing for you now is to rest."

After saying that, without waiting for Chu Mo to continue speaking, he quickly picked up the rice paper on the table with his index finger and thumb, and rushed out of the room as if he was running away.

Looking at Chu Xin's retreating back, Chu Mo let out a heavy breath, then looked at the shadows in the room and shouted:

"That shameful thing, are you still breathing? If you can, please come over and put me on the bed. Otherwise, if I sit here for a long time and hurt my body, I won't be able to write "Yi Jin Jing" tomorrow. ”

Not a sound came from the darkness.

After a long time, just when Chu Mo thought that the other party had already left with Chu Xin, a figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then he was picked up from behind and thrown directly on the bed.

Turning around, he saw a familiar figure looking at him.

Rather than saying that this figure is familiar, it is better to say that the mask on the face of this figure is familiar.

What Chu Mo will never forget is the scene where this masked devil slapped him unconscious in the box countless times.

Seeing this devil again, Chu Mo gritted his teeth and asked:

"What's your name?"

The masked man in black didn't answer Chu Mo's question. He savagely pulled out the quilt from under Chu Mo, and then covered his head with his pocket.

Chu Mo was smothered in the quilt and immediately shouted:

"You lunatic, if you suffocate me to death, you will never be able to get the Yi Jin Jing again."

Hearing this, the masked man in black who was about to leave stopped for a moment, then turned around and lifted up the quilt, exposing Chu Mo's head.

Seeing that the other party was worried, Chu Mo immediately became energetic and cursed:

"Does your appearance exceed human imagination? Do you wear a mask all day long and dare not show your true face?"

"Does your voice sound like a pig meowing during the day and a cat meowing at night? Do you dare not speak for fear that I will laugh at you?"

"Don't worry, although you look unsightly and your voice is not only scary but also scares ghosts, I am still very sympathetic. I will laugh at you in this life, and I promise not to laugh at you in the next life, so you don't have to keep it secret from me. of."

"You think it's funny?"

A clear female voice suddenly sounded in Chu Mo's ears, and then Chu Mo felt a pain in his head, and that very familiar feeling of being knocked out came again.

When he woke up again, he saw that there were two more beautiful little girls in the house who were dressed like maids.

Seeing Chu Mo wake up, the two maids immediately came over.

"Master, are you awake? We are sent by the woman to serve you. My name is Xia Cao, and the one next to me is Dongmei. You can ask us to do anything in the future."

Chu Mo shook his aching head, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Is it really possible to do anything? Does that package not include a bed warmer?"