Each sect has contributed its efforts to encircle and suppress it, so it is no surprise to get a small share.
Now it is back to its original owner.
Although the Saint Yuan Ancestor has not been with Ninefold Chou for a long time, you can tell by his unwillingness to admit defeat that if you give it to him empty-handed, he will not appreciate it, let alone accept it. He will most likely say that he will get it back by his own strength. Everything that belongs to your own home.
If you give Li Ru's things directly to him, wouldn't you expose everything?
The Saint Yuan Ancestor did a very rough job in this game.
If it was Shui Miaomiao who came here, she would not go along with the wishes of the Saint Yuan Ancestor, and there must be something wrong with it.
A thousand-year-old fox like the Saint Yuan Ancestor can say that he will not force anyone, but every word can cut into the heart, and then force people to agree willingly.
It is said that people's hearts are complicated, but Patriarch Shengyuan feels that people's hearts are easy to control. This is because he teaches students in accordance with their aptitude. Li Ru's life can very well inspire the Ninefold Vengeance, but I don't know what Xianyan Xianzun has hidden. Patriarch Shengyuan expected without.
Jiuchengqiu, who was in a hurry to leave, didn't notice that as soon as he stepped out of the room, the surrounding scene changed and became familiar again.
"bump!"
Jiuchengqiu, who was rushing forward with his head bent, collided with someone in the corner and fell to the ground.
"Who is it!" Shui Miaomiao covered her chest. It felt like she had hit a copper wall. It hurt her to death. "You are walking without looking at the road!"
"Shui Miaomiao?" Jiu Chou raised his head, then lowered his head in panic.
After a quick glance, Shui Miaomiao suppressed the curse words in her heart, "Are you crying?"
"No!" Jiuzhongqiu said bluffingly, earning a chuckle from Shui Miaomiao, "You hit me, okay? I didn't even cry. You cried all the time. After all, I'm much softer than you. You're full of tendons. Flesh, oops, I think I suffered internal injuries."
Not only soft but also fragrant, it’s not what you were thinking!
Jiucheng Qiu raised his head and stared at Shui Miaomiao fiercely. Every time he was distracted by her words.
But when he saw Shui Miaomiao's little face wrinkled up, he seemed to have really hurt her.
"Nonsense." Shui Miaomiao accurately guessed every move of Jiu Qianfeng and said unreasonably, "I don't care, you hurt me anyway, you have to be responsible."
"Responsible for what?"
"It's dinner tonight! We can't let Hua Yixian come out to the world now. I'm hurt again. You plan to let everyone drink the northwest wind."
"Then drink"
Shui Miaomiao covered Jiucheng Qiu's mouth and shook her head, "Yeah, don't talk too fast. We all live under the same roof. Can't you be more generous? Show those people your demeanor, brother."
With the sound of brother's voice, Jiucheng Qiu was blinded.
Just because he was quick to talk in the town, Shui Miaomiao now calls himself brother when he has nothing to do in private. He has not heard this kind of address since arriving in Yaocheng.
Because I never said hello in private.
At first glance, Jiuzhongqiu was agitated. He was stimulated by the person named Xuan in the town and thought of his sister, so he asked Shui Miaomiao to shout.
But the brother Shui Miaomiao called felt sticky.
As soon as the sound went down, my hands and feet stopped working.
"First, get up first." Jiuzhong Qiu stood up and went to pull Shui Miaomiao. Shui Miaomiao was sobbing on the ground, clutching her chest.
"I'll do it. I'll make dinner, okay."
"That's pretty much it." Shui Miaomiao helped Jiucheng Qiu's hand and stood up.
"Let's go."
"Now?" Jiucheng Qiu took Shui Miaomiao's hand. Isn't it a bit early now?
"Oh, you don't know how many dishes Hua Yixian ordered."
"Just stir-fry a few dishes, and he even ordered the dishes!"
"Tsk." Knowing that Jiucheng Qiu and the others would explode when they heard about Hua Yixian, Shui Miaomiao said, "Brother, I am also trying to prevent Hua Yixian from coming out and disturbing us. Do you also want to be chased up the tree by Li Wen?"
"I'll cut it."
"You boys know how to fight and kill." Shui Miaomiao directly dragged Jiuchengqiu towards the big kitchen, "I don't care anyway, it's my turn to cook today, but you hurt me, so I took the lead. If you have a class, you have to make it according to the recipe I made, there is no need to discuss it."
Unable to break free, I thought to myself, are you sure I hurt you?
After putting on Jiuchengqiu's apron, Shui Miaomiao sat on the stove aside and watched Jiuchengqiu busy.
After cutting the ingredients for one dish after another, Jiuchengqiu kneaded the dough and looked at Shui Miaomiao who was leisurely beside him. He couldn't help but ask, "You, why are you so nice to Hua Yixian and the others?"
Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes in her heart. Ninefold revenge is a cliché again. This subconscious question is asking again, is it because you are from a noble family that you are so kind to them?
Do I look like I'm being courteous? Then when I beat Hua Yixian, were you selectively blind?
Shui Miaomiao pretended not to hear the subconscious in her words and replied, "I am so good to my friends."
"Friends." Jiucheng Qiu evoked a mocking smile. There are no friends in the family, and even if there are, they are all connected by interests.
"Na na na." Shui Miaomiao called out to the nine-fold revenge who was thinking about things. "I'm talking about friends. I am only good to my friends. But what is a friend? It doesn't matter whether you are rich or poor, whether you are high or low, or whether you are high or low. I just feel that I have nothing to do with you. The other party is easy to talk to, has the same character, the same three views, and the same morals, so we just became friends."
Jiuchengqiu stopped kneading the dough and looked at Shui Miaomiao. Her long words made him dizzy.
Shui Miaomiao smiled at Jiuchengqiu, and then said, "You are also my friend. Everyone is my friend, so are you questioning my character, outlook on life, or morality?"
Jiuzhongqiu Sansan shut up. He could not speak to Shui Miaomiao, and he was not here to tell Shui Miaomiao how hateful the family was.
In fact, I haven't figured out what Jiuchengqiu wants to ask.
After handling the dough in his hands, Jiuzhongqiu wiped his hands and asked, "I want to say, do you think I am worse than them?"
"What's wrong with you?" Now it was Shui Miaomiao's turn to be confused, "I never thought you were wrong!"
Jiuchengqiu smiled and then quickly stopped it. Hearing what Shui Miaomiao said, he felt happy in his heart, but this was not the key point in his words.
Oh my god, how should I ask this?
"Just cultivation and stuff like that."
"Well, everyone is different."
"In the final analysis, it's still a matter of talent."
"You can't say that!" Shui Miaomiao jumped down from the stove, fearing that Ninefold Enmity would get into trouble again, "I remember a great man said that genius is one percent inspiration plus nine percent Nineteen Sweat.”
“But the most important thing is that one percent of inspiration?”
"You traveled through time, right?" Shui Miaomiao's lips twitched as she listened to Jiuzhong Qiujie's words.
"Time travel?"
"You heard me right." Shui Miaomiao waved her hands angrily, "Don't interrupt, don't interrupt me. Dang Neng didn't say the second half of the sentence. You must remember that genius is one percent of inspiration plus Ninety-nine percent sweat."
"Yes, so what?"
"You're acting weird today." Shui Miaomiao realized that she was crying just now, so it couldn't really be because she bumped into him.
"Dear brother, may I ask, is there anything you want to hide from your sister?"
