Bab 43: Chapter 43: The old hat doesn’t know the mobile phone.
Qianhuang's hand stopped in mid-air. Ji Mo jumped up to grab it, but the jump wasn't high enough. Qianhuang just moved his arm casually. Ji Mo can't reach it.
"Hey, give it back to me. I'm telling you, you must not throw it. If you dare to throw it, I won't let you go. I won't even care about you when you boil salt to preserve food."
Seeing Ji Mo's big reaction , Qianhuang couldn't help but bring the unknown object in his hand to look at it again, but his eyes were narrowed by the strong light of the flashlight.
Ji Mo took the opportunity to grab it and held the baby in his arms, "Why did you throw my phone? Qianhuang, if you don't like me, just come to me."
Qianhuang felt confused, he shook his head, "No objection "It's just that this thing was so bright, I thought it would hurt someone."
"What kind of person can a mobile phone hurt?" Ji Mo whispered.
Although Qianhuang heard it, he didn't know what the old hat meant.
"You must be hungry. I'll cook some meat for you right away when I get back from hunting." He said, using his palms to pull Ji Mo into his arms, he flapped his wings and flew up into the cave.
As soon as Ji Mo got close to him, he smelled a strong smell of blood. He was too scared and nervous because he fell from above, so he didn't notice it.
She hugged Qianhuang's waist tightly, sniffed hard, and smelled towards the place where the smell of blood was strong.
But as soon as he put it on Qianhuang's chest, Qianhuang lowered his head and asked, "What are you doing?"
Qianhuang's upper body was naked, and Ji Mo's fingers were close to his skin. With him staring at him like this, Ji Mo She actually felt guilty as a thief, but she clearly had no special ideas.
"Um..." After coming back to his senses, Ji Mo asked, "Are you injured? Where have you been all day?"
Qianhuang stared for a moment and did not answer. He flew back to the cave and put Ji Mo down directly. , went back to light a fire and barbecue.
Ji Mo is now almost used to Qianhuang wanting to talk to you and just saying a few words to you. When he doesn't want to talk to you, he doesn't speak.
Ji Mo followed. She was definitely not overthinking. Qianhuang didn't look good today and felt very tired.
Qianhuang had already lit a fire and put the meat on the rack. Then he went to get the salt shaker, but as soon as his fingers grabbed it, he gasped. Ji Mo quickly ran over, grabbed his hand and took a look, only to realize that , there was blood oozing from his nails, and his fingers were cracked. Although the blood had scabbed, it was still shocking to see.
"Hey, what did you do? Why did you get yourself like this? How did you get this injury?" Ji Mo yelled angrily.
Qianhuang's golden eyes flashed with surprise, and he stared at Ji Mo.
Maybe he also realized that his reaction was too big. Ji Mo coughed lightly and explained, "Ahem, well, I still have to rely on you to support me now. If you are injured, I will have to go hungry."
This didn't seem right. Ji Mo tried his best not to admit that he relied on Qianhuang for support, but it seemed that this was the truth.
Qianhuang raised his eyebrows and squatted next to the fire with the salt shaker. "Don't worry, I won't let you starve to death." He stretched out his hand to grab the salt.
"Don't move, don't grab." Ji Mo rushed over, grabbed Qianhuang's arm, and pulled his hand out of the salt shaker.
"You are injured. If you touch the salt, your wound will be in severe pain. It's better for me to do it." Ji Mo snatched the salt shaker from his hand, squatted next to him, and began to roast the meat bit by bit. Apply on top.
Status Power Mingguan
-- Peringkat
Power 
-- Power
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