After sending her on the snowmobile at night, Mi went to the laboratory in August.
Zuo Si is facing Yu Hu inside to take root in a new round of ecstasy seeds.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, he complained without raising his head, “He has no spiritual sense and is old. It would be a waste to spend materials on him.”
Although he said this, he was still serious and focused on his work, without any ambiguity.
“The materials I bring are used less. These are non-renewable resources in the mortal continent.”
Mi August was used to his rude words, so he sat next to him and waited.
Zuo Si regained his composure, and the fascination disappeared into the center of Yu Hu’s eyebrows.
He turned to look at Mi August, and when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.
He walked quickly to Mi August.
“Where did you go last night?”
Mi August asked, “What’s wrong?”
Zuo Si stared at her closely and said: “A whole body of spiritual energy is drowning on the surface of the body. This smell…” He waved his hand and smelled it seriously, and his expression became quite wonderful. “It is the spiritual energy that is a thread in the mist.” ,How can it be.”
Mi August became interested and asked: “Reiki also has a taste?”
Zuo Si said: “It is difficult to tell the difference between the auras of ordinary realms, but some special realms are indeed different. The line of mist is the border between the Mortal Continent and Lingzhou. The aura is rich and carries a unique atmosphere of the sea tide. Some people say that it is the aura of the mirage of the fog. I just passed by there not long ago, so I can’t admit it.”
Under his close gaze, Mi August said, “I did just come back from there.”
She admitted it so easily, but Zuo Si didn’t believe it.
“No, no.”
Zuo Si circled around her again and said, “You have been infected with such a strong spiritual energy, and you have suffered from spiritual poison alone. How can you act like a normal person?”
Mi August read a riddle from a poem.
Zuo Si looked dull after listening.
He was a spiritual master who came to the mortal continent on the official spiritual ship. Of course he knew that this riddle of the poem was a riddle they passed through the mirage of the fog when they came.
Mi August revealed the answer to the puzzle again.
The way Zuo Si looked at her had completely changed.
At this time, Yu Hu suddenly moved on the wooden bed.