"Who said I'm fine?" Nangong Liuyun pressed on her stubbornly.
"So what's the matter with you, little Nangong?" Su Luo pursed her lips and smiled, stroking his soft hair.
Nangong Liuyun, who was now acting like a rogue, really looked like a stubborn little brat, which made her angry and amused.
"Don't you think that since your man won the competition, you should make him a delicious meal as a reward?" Nangong Liuyun said with a matter-of-fact expression.
"This... seems... to make some sense." Su Luo nodded.
"Don't you think that since your man won the competition, you should make him a piece of clothing as a reward?" Nangong Liuyun's bright eyes twinkled under her thick eyelashes, and she pouted like a little boy.
"This... seems... a bit difficult." Su Luo felt overwhelmed.
"Other women can do it." Nangong Liuyun asked stubbornly.
"But I'm not some other woman." Su Luo scratched her head in frustration. She couldn't even hold an embroidery needle, so how could she make clothes? It was almost as if the clothes were playing tricks on her.
"Then... the purse will do." Nangong Liuyun held up the purse on the bedside.
Su Luo was depressed: "You have a space ring, okay? Why do you still need something like a purse?"
"I want it anyway!" Nangong Liuyun pursed his lips, serious and earnest, "And it must be done by you."
"..." Su Luo wanted to cry but had no tears. She coaxed him like a child, "How about later?"
"No, it must be done within three days."
Su Luo stared at him speechlessly. He actually still had time to ask for it.
"Okay, okay, I got it." Su Luo got up, dressed neatly, and walked out as if no one was around.
After arriving outside, Su Luo saw Zi Yan, and her eyes suddenly flashed. She pulled Zi Yan and asked in a low voice, "What good days have you had recently?"
"No." Zi Yan shook her head. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and chuckled. "If you say there is, then there really is."
"What?" Su Luo blinked curiously.
"Your Eastern Jin Dynasty seems to have a Hundred Flowers Festival." Zi Yan seemed to have a vague memory, and it took her a long time to recall. "It's said that if a couple kisses under a Hundred Flowers tree at the moment the moon is at its highest, and presents each other with a token of love made by hand, then they will receive the blessing of the Moon God, and be together forever, for three lifetimes."
"When is the Hundred Flowers Festival?" Su Luo blinked.
"Three days later." Zi Yan smiled.
As expected! Su Luo laughed in her heart. She didn't expect Nangong Liuyun to be so childish. He was so cute.
"But this is just a legend. Anyone who believes it is a fool. This was said by Third Senior Brother." Zi Yan said casually while busy with the things in her hands.
"What? Nangong Liuyun means that whoever does this is a fool?" Three black lines appeared on Su Luo's forehead.
"Yeah!" Zi Yan said confidently, "Five years ago, right? I can't remember, but when Third Senior Brother said that, his attitude was quite disdainful. By the way, why are you asking this?"
"No, nothing, cough cough." Su Luo coughed twice.
This Nangong Liuyun, since he was so disdainful of those legends, why did he still want to take her there in such a mysterious way? I really don't understand her.
However, Su Luo quickly put this matter behind her because she had more important things to do.
Master is a grandmaster alchemist, so he must have a way to cure Nangong Liuyun’s leg disease. Isn’t it said that only a grandmaster alchemist can cure Nangong Liuyun’s leg disease?
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