In the two years since returning to the Gong family, and all the years since going to the world of cultivation, he has not fought again.
I hope it doesn't taste bad.
"Delicious." Wuwang praised in a low voice, "This is the first time I've eaten such delicious noodles."
After receiving the affirmation and seeing Wuwang eating heartily out of courtesy, Chi Jiujiu laughed happily like a child.
She also picked up the chopsticks.
Move the small bowl next to Wuwang over here.
She picked up a few noodles with oil and put them into her mouth to taste them. Her expression was normal and her cooking skills had not deteriorated much.
However, just when Chi Jiujiu was eating noodles.
There was something wrong with Wuwang's expression, and a strange redness appeared on his face.
However, he did not stop, but quietly hid the green pepper in the bowl to the bottom of the bowl and continued to eat noodles with big mouthfuls.
This is made with wine, so spicy...
She put too much chili.
Despite this, he is still very happy and cherishes the food made by his loved ones.
Chi Jiujiu ate for two minutes.
Suddenly she noticed Wuwang had stopped, and she turned around to see that there were still a lot of green peppers at the bottom of the bowl, as he had eaten all the noodles.
After Wuwang calmed down,
He kept looking at her, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to squeeze water out of her.
But...his face was very red and there was sweat on his forehead?
"Adong, why didn't you tell me earlier that you can't handle spicy food?" Her mind raced, her eyes turning to worry. She hurriedly passed the spiritual juice in front of her to the other man's mouth, "Spiritual juice can also relieve the spiciness, drink it quickly."
Wuwang Qingqian smiled.
"Just drink it."
He squeezed all the remaining Zhuyan fruits into juice so that he couldn't compete with her for the last bit of juice.
Chi Jiujiu stopped and said fiercely, "Do you want to do it yourself or should I feed you?" Then she tilted the cup and poured out the juice to moisten the man's lips.
Wuwang had no choice but to drink it.
Drink half a cup.
Chi Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the other person's face return to normal, then put down her cup.
"Adong, do you want to drink some more? If you don't, I'll drink it all."
She was a little thirsty herself.
Wuwang shook his head. Seeing Chi Jiujiu's expression without any disgust, his heart felt warm... An incomprehensible emotion flashed in his deep peach blossom eyes.
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