World 2 (3) Demonic Qi (1 / 2)

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Yun He slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Lin Jiu, "What's the matter?", his tone was neither close nor distant, as if he was facing an insignificant stranger.

Lin Jiu stood outside the door without going in. She took a deep breath and said, "Today is the Chinese New Year. My disciple has made some dumplings, which are made of spiritual plants and spiritual animal meat. Master is willing to try them." Do you want to taste it?”

After saying that, Lin Jiu lowered his head, not daring to look at Yun He's expression.

Yun He looked at the little girl who was no taller than his waist outside the door and the food box in her hand. He was inexplicably reminded of his biological mother. She also pushed the door in with a plate of dumplings and said with a smile: "Youer, today is the Chinese New Year. Mom has made dumplings, your favorite stuffed with fresh meat. Come and eat them."

Lin Jiu couldn't wait for Yun He's response for a long time. His face turned red and he could hardly hold his hand holding the food box steady.

"Come in." Yun He said, standing up from the futon and sitting next to the coffee table.

Lin Jiu looked up happily and showed a big smile, "Yes, Master."

The food box was placed on the corner of the coffee table. Lin Jiu carefully took out the plate of carefully selected dumplings from it. After placing the jade chopsticks that were also in the food box next to Yun He, Lin Jiu looked at it expectantly. With clouds and feathers.

When Yun He saw the dumplings with crooked melons and cracked dates, there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He silently picked up one with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. After finishing it slowly, he picked up the teapot beside him. Pour two glasses of water.

The taste of these dumplings was the same as the last dumpling he had eaten six hundred years ago. The taste was not obvious. Yun He thought casually. He thought that he had forgotten all about those old things. .

"Not bad." Yun He's expression was still cold, and he didn't look good at all. He put a glass of water in front of Lin Jiu, "Snow Creek Spiritual Spring can warm and nourish the meridians."

"Thank you, Master." Lin Jiu felt flattered and picked up the small tea cup and drank slowly and slowly. However, no matter how hard Lin Jiu tasted it, she only felt that the water was the same as what she usually drank.

Yun He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water. After finishing the remaining three dumplings, he put down the jade chopsticks, took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, "If you don't understand anything about your daily practice, you can come here ask me."

"Master, what do you think?" The ice flowers formed by the fifth move of the Ice Sword Technique were slowly falling from the air. Lin Jiu held a sword flower and put the Ruoshui Sword into its scabbard.

"Not bad." Yun He stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back and looked at Lin Jiu, "You have just recovered from a serious injury, so your body skills are inevitably a little sluggish. You are too impatient."

Lin Jiu walked up to Yun He and said respectfully, "Master said so."

Yun He nodded, then turned and entered the room, followed by Lin Jiu one step behind.

There was still the teapot on the coffee table. Yun He poured two cups of tea and brought one of them to Lin Jiu, "Luoyun Palace's green plum wine."

Lin Jiu picked up the cup and took a sip. The faint taste of green plum wine instantly filled the entire mouth, and the gentle spiritual power spread from the tongue coating down to the whole body.

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