The void kicked a few times on his delicate pair, and Xiao Yu was still a little anxious.

Pushing away the angry Nangong prince, Xiao Yu gasped and said:

"Lord Wang, Yu'er's good things worth a lot of money...... There are also spicy and delicious dim sum made by Uncle Suxi's mother......"

In Nangong Ping's pair of obsidian-like eyes, a chill like broken ice suddenly appeared:

"Huh?! Those little things are really important?! ”

I don't know why, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little flustered.

Only then did I deeply regret that it was really an unwise move to speak rashly just now.

Because, his cherry mouth that was not easy to stand out of the encirclement was pecked by involuntarily pecked again......

After deeply comprehending the various domineering physical training of Nangong Wangye, Xiao Yu began to have strong expectations for the poison course every morning.

In comparison, the old sect leader Shi, who is sometimes naïve and like a child, is much more suitable for getting along with the prince of Nangong who hides in the Taoju all day long and doesn't know what he is tinkering with.

Especially, after Xiao Yu showed his extraordinary talent for potions, the gentle smile on Shi Tao's face was more or less every day.

With Xiao Yu's research on those potion books, Xiao Yu is now able to make potions on his own.

This gave Shi Tao more time and opportunities, and strongly invited Xiao Yu to go to his side to taste the small snacks carefully made by Aunt Suxi.

It's just that after personally understanding Nangong Ping's anger, Xiao Yu usually politely declined.

Hmmm, not to mention, Nangong Ping, who was guarding the Tingtao residence, was a chef who made good dishes quite amazingly.

Just to make the amiable aunt less tired, Xiao Yu also felt that it was better not to disturb the quiet home life of others easily.

Therefore, every day, Xiao Yu is still very well-behaved and goes home from class on time.

On this day, after eating the breakfast prepared by the prince of Nangong himself, Xiao Yu habitually went out again.

In the past few days, because of the painstaking research he had had, Xiao Yu felt that his ability in dispensing potions had become more and more handy.

Shi Tao's appreciation for her hands-on production ability is also increasing day by day. Sometimes, he would pick out a certain potion and let her make it by hand.

After boiling the potion, he would put it away properly every time, and mysteriously carefully put it into a small clay pot in the corner of the wall, and then never mentioned it.

Many times, Xiao Yu, who actively helped clean the house, would find that those clay pots that had been securely sealed in advance by the head of the stone sect would often disappear.

It's just that, in line with the principle of never easily snooping on other people's secrets, Xiao Yu never opened his mouth to inquire.

For her silence, Shi Jiaotou obviously appreciated it very much.

Sometimes, after successfully completing the preparation of a certain potion, Shi Jiaotou would even throw out a small ingot of gold quite generously, only asking Xiao Yu to take it to improve his life.

There is now Nangong Ping who loves to be idle at home, but Xiao Yu doesn't dare to make a mistake.

It's just that, looking at the look of the head of the Shi Sect that naturally doesn't accept his anger, Xiao Yu will also be very obsessed with money to put away those belongings, and quietly hide them in Ah Tong's ring as surplus food