The next day.
Doo doo doo.
Liusu was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly awakened by the sound of a kitchen knife cutting on the chopping board.
She turned over and let the sunlight slanting in from the window shine on her butt.
After a while, a strong fragrance drifted into his nose. Liusu opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
"This smell is the soup stewed by Chuan Yun Pigeon! Oh my god, young lady and uncle, please wait for me!"
Liusu opened the quilt and rushed out wearing a light underwear without even having time to put on her coat.
I saw Qiu Zhihe, Qin Gengyun, Si Minglan and Miss Hammer sitting at the table, each holding a bowl of broth to drink.
"Ahh! Miss, you are going too far! Cloud-piercing pigeon is one of the top ten delicacies in the Northern Wilderness! You actually eat it secretly without calling me!"
Liusu screamed and rushed over, only to see a bowl filled with broth on the table. He was overjoyed, picked up the bowl and started drinking.
She was wearing light clothes, and as she drank the soup, her chest opened wide, revealing all the red cherries.
Qin Gengyun was drinking soup and couldn't help but cough. Qiu Zhihe said coldly:
"Get dressed!"
Liusu held the bowl and smiled: "What are you afraid of? I am not an outsider. Miss, please don't delay my soup."
After speaking, he raised his neck again, drank the broth by himself, and asked Qin Gengyun's eyes to follow him as he ate the meat.
Fortunately, this was not the first time Qin Gengyun had seen her, so he was calm, looked away, and told his wife that he would never have any inappropriate thoughts about his sister-in-law.
He and Qiu Zhihe practiced more than ten times last night and took a break until Yinshi.
But Qiu Zhihe got up before dawn and went to catch some cloud-piercing pigeons to make soup for him.
As for Si Minglan, Miss Hammer and Liusu, it was simply because Qiu Zhihe's soup was stewed too much that Qin Gengyun couldn't finish it by himself, otherwise these guys would never have been able to drink the soup she made for her husband.
Seeing that Qin Gengyun was not squinting and ignoring Liusu's romantic mood, Qiu Zhihe's expression softened a lot and she served him another bowl of soup.
"Thank you, madam, for your hard work."
Qin Gengyun held Qiu Zhihe's hand and said softly.
Qiu Zhihe was startled and looked at Si Minglan and Miss Zhuizi next to him. He was still a little uncomfortable with being so affectionate with Qin Gengyun in front of outsiders.
Si Minglan suddenly stood up: "I'm full."
After saying that, he also pulled the hammer girl up.
"I haven't finished drinking yet!"
"Just take it aside and drink it!"
Liusu blinked, stood up with the bowl in hand, and smiled at Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe:
"Uncle, Miss, the day's plan begins in the morning. Don't waste your beautiful morning."
After saying that, he ran to the side and squatted down with the hammer girl, and casually stretched his head over:
"Xiao Chui, why do you have more soup in your bowl than me?"
After saying that, he opened his mouth to drink the soup, but was pushed away by the hammer girl. The two little girls fought for a while, and Si Minglan turned around and let out a sigh.
Liusu turned around and took a look, and couldn't help but sigh: "My uncle still knows how to play!"
I saw Qin Gengyun in the distance feeding Qiu Zhihe soup, but not with a spoon, but with his mouth.
Seeing such a disgusting picture on a beautiful morning made Liusu and Si Minglan feel complicated.
"Hey, vixen, after you recover from your injury, why don't you also find a man?"
Liusu squatted on the ground and said to Si Minglan: "My uncle is not bad. He is a good person and has a good life. You will definitely not lose!"
Si Minglan glanced at her: "Your young lady is so jealous, can you accept Qin Gengyun marrying a concubine? Unless"
"Unless what?" Liusu took a sip of the soup and heard Si Minglan say:
"Unless I take you as my concubine."
puff!
Liusu spit out the soup in his mouth: "Fox, what are you talking about! I'm your sister-in-law!"
Si Minglan looked back at Qiu Zhihe, who was meekly held in Qin Gengyun's arms, and said seriously:
"Qiu Zhihe is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. He must have already made plans for you to be Qin Gengyun's concubine."
Liusu opened his mouth so wide that the meat in his mouth almost fell out: "Are you crazy?"
Si Minglan looked at her: "You actually know it in your heart, right? That's why you never hide it in front of Qin Gengyun, because you know that you will marry him sooner or later."
"I-I'm too lazy to care about you!"
Liusu made a sound, changed direction, squatted down, pointed her butt towards Si Minglan, and stopped talking to her.
She looked down at the soup in the bowl, her confused face reflected in the soup surface.
When the saint recovers her cultivation and goes to seek revenge from the three major sects, should I go with the saint, or stay and take care of my uncle for her?
Could it be that the Saint has already thought that she will leave and never come back.
I stayed and took her place as my uncle's wife.
Will she give birth to children for her uncle in the future?
But what should the saint do?
Could it be that he just watched the saint die for revenge?
Liusu looked back at Qiu Zhihe in the distance. At this moment, she was being held by Qin Gengyun and sitting on his lap without any resistance, like a gentle and well-behaved little lady.
But Liusu knew that the saint's tenderness was just compensation for her destined departure in the future.
The gentler she is to her uncle, the closer her departure will be.
Liusu suddenly felt a little sad.
Holy girl, it would be great if you were just Qiu Zhihe and I was just Susu, and my uncle and I would be together forever.
Suddenly, Qiu Zhihe jumped up from Qin Gengyun's arms.
The hammer girl finished the last mouthful of soup, picked up the hammer and stood up.
With a move of Tassel's hand, her coat flew out of the room and was put on.
Si Minglan had a long sword in his hand, and his expression turned cold.
The next moment, hundreds of monks slowly walked out of the surrounding jungle. These people were all wearing clothes made of animal skins, only covering their chests and thighs, revealing large areas of wheat-colored skin.
The women among these people are brave and strong, and each of them looks like a female general, while the men are all hunched over and following their mistresses.
"Moire Mountain."
Si Minglan's face changed slightly, and before she could speak, she saw a man opposite pointing at them and shouting:
"It's them! That woman! The second boss, it's that woman who destroyed me!"
This man was the peeper last night. He was following a well-built woman, who must be the second-in-command in his mouth.
The second master was extremely tall, half a head taller than an average man. Everyone else was wearing clothes made of wolf or leopard skin, and she was wearing a tiger skin outfit.
The colorful tiger skin covers the towering mountains and rivers, revealing a six-pack muscled lower abdomen. Because he is too tall, the tiger skin underneath can only cover half of his thighs. The long and shining legs are strong and well-proportioned, full of powerful beauty.
She was holding a spear in her hand. It looked a little crude, but the tip of the spear emitted a dazzling light. She took a step forward and said loudly:
"I am the second master of Yunwen Mountain, Yun Li!"
The spiritual energy surged out of her body, and the surrounding trees shook. Si Minglan frowned:
"Third level of foundation building?"
Yun Li raised his bright spear and pointed it at Qiu Zhihe:
"You were the one who interrupted the lifeblood of my third bedroom?"
(End of chapter)