But Mo Chuan did not seem to hear her words at all, standing still.

She went to grab the burden on his back, but when he moved slightly, he dodged her hand.

"I don't want you to follow me, don't you hear me?" She was angry and raised her voice with her hands on her hips.

He just stood still and insisted in silence.

Shen Rumei felt that his head was big. This silent and indifferent man was like a stone in a pit. It was smelly, hard and hard to deal with.

She is not afraid of the other party and her fight, if the fight, the man will lose very miserably.

But he said nothing, leaving her helpless.

She quietly put her hand into her arms and tried to take out the zombie powder to deal with him. The zombie powder was colorless and tasteless. Even Qi Yanyu's skill was planted in her hand. This man could not escape.

Who knows her hand just moved, Mo Chuan's palm has already grasped her wrist, eyes staring at her eyes.

"Don't waste your stuff. It's no use to me." His voice was calm and deep, and his gaze into her eyes had a kind of demagogue.

The look made her heart jump.

She quickly disguised herself as if nothing had happened, blinked her eyes, and said with a smile, "how do you know it's useless? Are you scared? If you're not afraid, why don't you let me have a try? "

Knowing that she was using the method of encouragement, Mo Chuan still did not hesitate to nod his head.

"Good."

He let go of his hand.

She shook her wrist, which still had the heat of his palm.

Since he guessed her intention, she put out her hand into her arms and took out the zombie powder just refined yesterday.

The powder was tested on Qi Yanyu's body yesterday, and the effect was good.

Mo Chuan stood in front of her, eyes fell on the small medicine bottle in her hand, the expression was thoughtful, but motionless.

Shen Rumei murmured in her heart: "is this man really not afraid?"

She pulled the cork out of the bottle, picked up a little powder and flicked it at him.

Mo Chuan stood still, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her eyes again.

"I said, it's no use to me." He said in a deep voice.

Evil gate! You can talk!

Shen Rumei was surprised. She saw the powder floating on him with her own eyes.

"No use? Then you take two steps. " She hook lips a smile, not give up and play some more powder out.

Mochuan really took a few steps, his walking posture is also like his people, elegant and noble.

Shen Rumei bit his lips in disbelief.

The powder she carefully made was useless to him!

It's incredible!

Mo Chuan returned to her side, took the medicine bottle in her hand, closed the bottle stopper, looked again, and then put the medicine bottle back into her hand.

"Put it away. It's useless for me, but it's useful for others."

His palms were warm and warm.

Shen Rumei suddenly regained consciousness and put away the medicine bottle. At the same time, she looked at him strangely.

"You must follow me?"

Mo Chuan silently nodded his head.

"Well, if you want to, you can follow."

She wants to open up. Since she can't get rid of it, it's better to accept it. It's OK for someone to help her to carry the burden and someone to open the way for herself.

What's more, he has excellent martial arts skills, so he has a free coolie and bodyguard.

As for the purpose of his following himself, she was too lazy to worry.

Soon, Shen Rumei found that she had made the right decision.

With Mo Chuan in, she saved more than half of her strength.

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