It may not be as perfect as this one. So neither Long Fan nor Mo Zhao want to destroy this clone.

Since Mo Zhao has to use this body for decades, Long Fan naturally has to find a way to restore him to normal.

This is not a day or night. He has been busy for a day but has no results. He simply went to visit Gu Xijiu, and Mo Zhao was there too.

After Mo Zhao recovered from his human body, he liked to eat because he felt that only in this way could he live like a person.

In order to cultivate his relationship with Gu Xijiu, he simply came to eat with Gu Xijiu every time he was having dinner. Long Fan was hungry and simply stayed there. Three people ate at a table.

Mo Zhao and Long Fan bullied Gu Xijiu with no intelligence, so they didn't hide it from her when they spoke. Naturally, they talked about the issue of the eunuch and the magical power...

The two were having a fierce conversation. Gu Xijiu, who was having a meal, suddenly said: "If you want to practice magic skills, you must castrate yourself first."

Mo Zhao: "..."

Long Fan: “…”

Mo Zhao paused for a moment and looked at Gu Xijiu: "Where did this sentence come from?"

Gu Xijiu seemed a little confused, but she still answered obediently: "It came out of her mind. Brother Zhao, you have mastered your magic skills. Did you also castrate yourself before?"

Mo Zhaojun's face turned blue: "No! Don't guess!" His tone was not good, as if he scolded a child. Gu Xijiu felt wronged, flattened her mouth and stopped talking.

Mo Zhao rubbed his eyebrows. When he looked at Gu Xijiu like this, he felt that his patience was declining rapidly. He actually disliked her and didn't even want to see her.

He paused and told her casually: "Be good, go to bed when you are full, you should be sleepy."

"Oh." Gu Xijiu agreed and turned around and went to the inner bedroom to sleep.

Mo Zhao looked at Long Fan inadvertently: "Where did the sentence she said come from? Is it true or false?"

Could it be that Long Fan, this bastard, came up with this damage trick because he was forced to force him?

Turn him into a heavenly eunuch so that his body can automatically reach the ninth level of spiritual power...

Long Fan did not relieve Gu Xijiu's words: "This sentence is a plot in a novel, not true at all. Practicing magic skills has nothing to do with castrating yourself..."

Mo Zhao smiled softly: "Is that right? But some kung fu really requires a boy to practice, and maybe some magical skills need to be made by self-creating." Although he was laughing, the smile did not reach his eyes.

Long Fan frowned, and there seemed to be something in the Lord's words...

He said lightly: "There is no scientific basis for the words in the novel, so the Lord doesn't have to take them to heart."

Mo Zhao looked at him: "Long Fan, do you hate me a little?"

Long Fan's heart thumped slightly and raised his eyebrows: "Where does the Lord start with this? Subordinate..."

Mo Zhao sighed, "Do you hate that I didn't save you when I fell into Di Fuyi's hands? In fact, I had no choice at that time. If I didn't do that, Di Fuyi wouldn't take the bait..."

Long Fan interrupted him: "The Lord does not need to explain, all subordinates understand."

At that time, although he could not move his hand, he was still awake. He clearly saw that Mo Zhao was indifferent to the safety of his subordinates and he was in charge of Di Fuyi's conditions...

He could understand his own lord, but it would be impossible to say that there was no knot in his heart.

Not only did he feel uncomfortable, but the other three people who were hostage by Di Fuyi at that time were not feeling well, but no one showed it.
Chapter completed!