I am the master of food up in the world of comprehension

Chapter 24

"What are you talking about?" Xia Jinghan asked back very shamelessly.

Lin Mo was at a loss for words, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Aren't you curious about what happened to me?"

Xia Jinghan nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue.

"My body is very strange these days..." Lin Mo glanced at Xia Jinghan, and seeing his calm expression, he continued: "I seem to have been poisoned by some kind of... obscenity and evil. I always feel inexplicably upset chaos……"

Lin Mo took a deep breath. He believed that with Xia Jinghan's IQ, he should understand what he said at this level.

As expected, Xia Jinghan nodded calmly.

Just as Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, Xia Jinghan asked a shocking question: "I really want to know, why did you call me by my name?"

"..." Lin Mo was stunned, and his fair cheeks were instantly covered with red clouds. He lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

Fortunately, Xia Jinghan didn't bother him too much, as if nothing happened, he asked: "That's why you've been sneaking these days"

"Yeah." Lin Mo lowered his eyes in annoyance.

"Oh, I thought you were trying to get my attention."

Lin Mo: "..." How could he feel that Xia Jinghan was flirting with him!

"So... what should we do?" Lin Mo asked.

"You seem to be poisoned by the evil flower poison of the evil sect." Xia Jinghan said, "Do you still remember when we were in Hehuan Valley, you were stabbed by a flower?"

Lin Mo suddenly realized that his fingertips were bleeding out at the time, but he didn't care if it didn't hurt or itch afterwards.

"Can I still be saved?" Lin Mo looked at Xia Jinghan pitifully.

Seeing him like this, Xia Jinghan wanted to reach out and touch his head, and he did. Lin Mo felt a cool spiritual flow enter his limbs, and the heat suddenly subsided.

"It's not difficult to detoxify the poison of the drunken flower, you just need to practice with the person who is drunk." Xia Jinghan replied calmly, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Lin Mo's jaw almost dropped from shock, the intoxicating flower of love is almost equal to aphrodisiac!It's just that □□ doesn't have a specific target, and this has to be done with the person you love.

"Shuang...shuang...shuangxiu!" Lin Mo stuttered in shock.

"Yes, double cultivation."

Xia Jinghan emphasized the tone of the last two words, which sounded a little bewitching.

"I..." Lin Mo didn't know how to express his feelings, his head seemed to be a mess.

"I can help you restrain yourself temporarily, but it's only temporary." Xia Jinghan was still indifferent, and after speaking, he took a deep look at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was flustered by him, but he seemed to be grasping at straws: "Okay, what should I do?"

"I will infuse you with spiritual power every once in a while to help you calm down." He didn't say anything about calming down, but both of them knew it well. "However, this method can't last long, and the time of action will be shorter and shorter. For example, the first time it can work is an hour, and the second time it may only be half an hour."

Xia Jinghan paused for a moment: "And your reaction will become more and more serious, this is not a long-term solution after all."

"Is there no other way?" Lin Mo frowned more and more, "Is there no antidote or something?"

"There is no solution to this poison," Xia Jinghan frowned slightly, "except for the method I just mentioned."

Lin Mo let out a long sigh. Looking at the gradually brightening sky, he suddenly felt drowsy. He had been tormented enough these days, and he hadn't slept well for many days. At this moment, he finally calmed down, feeling tired and sleepy.

"Sleep for a while." Xia Jinghan said.

Lin Mo nodded and lay back on the bed.He found that Xia Jinghan didn't leave, but sat down by the bed instead.

Lin Mo was a little embarrassed: "Go back to sleep too."

"I don't know when you will have an attack. I will feel more at ease staying here."

"En." Lin Mo turned sideways, closed his eyes and stopped looking at Xia Jinghan.

After a long time, Lin Mo fell asleep in a daze.In the dream, the hot feeling came back again, he felt a pair of hands caressing his forehead, nose, lips...

In the end, staying at his Adam's apple, the man's fingers were fluttering butterflies, carrying some kind of indescribable magic power, as if he had been ignited...

The unbearable thirst and stuffiness made Lin Mo turn over uncomfortably, and in a daze, he felt a slightly cold hand covering his forehead.

He subconsciously took that hand and rubbed it on his cheek, like a person in the scorching sun yearning for a shady place.

Xia Jinghan looked at Lin Mo in his sleep, and saw that he was frowning uncomfortably, holding his arm tightly with both hands so that his hand could be close to his cheek, as if it would be more secure.

Xia Jinghan put his hands on the back of his head, and pulled him towards him. Lin Mo leaned against his chest as if he had found a refuge, and finally his eyebrows relaxed slightly.

Lin Mo smelled a familiar clear fragrance in a trance. When he thought of the owner of the fragrance, he suddenly woke up with a jolt.

After waking up, Lin Mo found himself leaning against Xia Jinghan's arms. He was so frightened that he was almost out of his wits. If it wasn't for his weakness, he would have jumped out of bed.

Seeing Lin Mo waking up, Xia Jinghan wished to be eight feet away from him, and his face darkened.

It was past five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was just getting dark. Seeing Xia Jinghan staying by his side, Lin Mo felt a little sorry, he hesitated for a moment, and summoned up his courage, "You should lie down for a while, too."

As soon as the words fell, the hot feeling came again, and it became more and more intense. Lin Mo couldn't help but grasp the quilt tightly with his hands, and his desire was like a dancing flame, almost burning him to ashes.

Seeing this, Xia Jinghan began to instill spiritual power in him again. When Lin Mo got better, he pushed Lin Mo back on the bed and lay down beside him.

Lin Mo had a bad feeling. He felt that it would become more and more troublesome to suppress his situation. Even though Xia Jinghan injected a lot of spiritual power into his body this time, he did not significantly relieve it. The shocking and powerful spiritual flow could no longer suppress the restlessness in his body.

At this time, his sweetheart was lying beside him, and he couldn't restrain the urge to get close to him.

His breath is the continuous sea, and his body is the undulating coastline.Lin Mo couldn't control his trembling breathing—he wanted to get close to him, like the stars and moonlight reflected on the sea in the middle of the night.

Xia Jinghan turned around and turned to him.Use your fingers to trace the shape of his eyebrows: "Do you need me to help you?"

His tone was soft, like a cluster of soft dandelions in spring.

Lin Mo knew what he was asking. He didn't ask if he needed to input spiritual power to suppress him, but...

After struggling several times, Lin Mo nodded with determination.

Xia Jinghan pressed a catkin-like kiss on his forehead, and Lin Mo was suddenly a little annoyed... He impatiently grabbed Xia Jinghan's collar, and kissed his thin, slightly cool lips.

……

Everything that Lin Mo didn't even dare to think about happened like this.

In the afternoon, Lin Mo was still lying on the bed, and the people around him had already woken up.

After a while, Xia Jinghan appeared in the room with porridge, and Lin Mo leaned against the head of the bed cooperatively, allowing him to feed him spoonful by spoonful.

Lin Mo looked at this indifferent face, and couldn't imagine how there was such a big contrast between a person's bed and his bed.

"What are you thinking?" Xia Jinghan asked.

Lin Mo smiled: "I was thinking that the taste of this sweet potato porridge is different."

He smiled and looked into Xia Jinghan's eyes, Xia Jinghan also smiled: "Are you talking about something different?"

"I have read most of the classics in Yuhengfeng Library Pavilion." Lin Mo recalled the distant time a hundred years ago with some emotion, "There is a book that records the intoxication flower, which says that silver bell grass can aggravate the poison of intoxication flower. People are more... distraught."

Lin Mo paused, and the smile stopped at the corner of his mouth: "You added silver bells to my porridge, because you think my poison is not deep enough?"

Lin Mo had never been in contact with drunken flowers before, but silver bell grass is a common spiritual plant in Yuheng Peak, and Lin Mo knew its taste.

Xia Jinghan put the bowl on the bedside table unhurriedly, then looked at Lin Mo: "You know you still drink?"

"Isn't this cooperating with you?" Lin Mo didn't dodge, and looked straight at Xia Jinghan. "I didn't expect Xia Shouzuo to do such a thing. Are you 'drugging' me?"

Xia Jinghan lifted Lin Mo's chin, kissed him lightly on the lips, and left immediately: "What about you? Are you playing hard to get?"

Lin Mo buried his head on his shoulder, his voice muffled: "Do you like me?"

"Didn't you ask me in the morning?" Xia Jinghan stretched out his arms to hug him.

"You can't believe what you say on the bed, you are saying it once."

"I like it, I really like it." Xia Jinghan paused, "Using the expression in this world, maybe it should be... I love you."

"I also... love you." Lin Mo quickly kissed Xia Jinghan's cheek, but Xia Jinghan pressed him on the bed.

"What are you doing?" Lin Mo became vigilant.

"Help you detoxify." Xia Jinghan replied solemnly.

……

The two of you, me, Qingqing, me and me, are so happy.But one fat bird was not happy.

In the past few days, Lin Mo noticed that Fat Tuan's appetite had greatly decreased, and the whole bird had lost a lot of weight. He often ignored the bird food that Lin Mo carefully prepared for him, and was alone in a daze, looking up at the sky at a sad 45-degree angle.

Lin Mo asked what happened to it, Fat Tuan blinked aggrievedly: "I miss Qiuqiu, I'm afraid that world is over, I don't know if Qiuqiu is okay, Qiuqiu is so fat, he must not be able to run fast..."

The fat group became more and more sad as he talked. It seemed that he had seen Qiuqiu, who was too fat to run, injured and suffered, and his voice was choked up.

"You're so fat, aren't you quite flexible?" Xia Jing interjected coldly, dismantling the fat group.

"I'm not fat!" Fat Tuan shrunk his body tighter, trying to make himself appear smaller. "I am a feather, I am only thick."

"Okay, okay," Lin Mo lifted the chubby little body up, and took the opportunity to poke his chubby back twice. "We miss Qiuqiu too, how about we go back once?"

"But..." Fat Group hesitated, "I have already spent too much spiritual power to bring you out this time, and I don't know if I can bring you back, and I don't know what the current state of the world is like. In case it's dangerous..."

"It's okay, there is... Xia Jinghan." Lin Mo hesitated when he mentioned Xia Jinghan. He used to call him Xia Shouzuo. Called out with a surname.

Fat Tuan looked pitifully at Xia Jinghan, Xia Jinghan looked at it, and then at Lin Mo: "I have been studying the art of breaking the sky for a long time, and I should be able to bring you back to the original world, but the original The world may have changed dramatically, and you have to be prepared."