Her curly eyelashes fanned flickering, like a small fan, obviously worried, but she pretended to be calm.

Bai Jiuqing sighed secretly, glanced at the clear and mellow chicken soup, and said lightly: "Put it down!" ”

"Ahh

Being looked at by the master like this, Qi Feixue's face burned a little, and his hands were about to stiffen for such a moment, so he responded with a loud voice, withdrew his hand and put the chicken soup on the small table.

When I looked up, I saw that the master had put his mind on the book again.

Qi Feixue looked at Shizun, and then looked at the chicken soup.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Shizun didn't move, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Shizun, aren't you drinking?" ”

"Wait."

"But the chicken soup is not good when it is cold, and the chicken is not delicious."

“……”

didn't see Shizun drinking chicken soup, Qi Feixue just felt that Shizun was still angry, so she didn't dare to relax.

"Master, do you dislike the chicken soup cooked by Xiaoxue is not delicious?"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the chicken soup was almost cold, and he didn't see his master drink it, Qi Feixue's voice couldn't help but bring loss, and he lowered his head in frustration.

……

When Bai Jiuqing raised her eyes, she saw that she looked dejected, her little head was lowered, her jet-black hair hung down softly to her chest, covering her snow-white little face, and her rosy lips pursed slightly, looking pitiful and cute.

Without looking, Bai Jiuqing can imagine her white and tender bun face, lost and collapsed, her two smart eyes are wet, and she looks pitiful if she is wronged.

"Master, are you still angry?"

“……”

"Master ......"

The little thing became more and more aggrieved, and his mouth was raised high, and Bai Jiuqing suddenly felt a little funny.

This little thing really did everything to make him drink chicken soup.

It's flattery again, and it's crying and chirping......

Glancing at the chicken soup on the small table, the soup is clear and transparent, and it looks good.

Looking back, he couldn't remember the last time he ate these whole grains.

Because there are too many impurities in ordinary foods, cultivators will not eat them again after opening the valley, and foods like these spiritual qi are generally rarely eaten.

Feeling that Shizun seemed to be focusing on chicken soup, Qi Feixue raised his head suddenly and looked at him with a blank look.

Bai Jiuqing glanced at her lightly, on that crystal clear bun face, a pair of big eyes flashed one after another, as if he could speak, looking at him expectantly, and inexplicably suddenly didn't want to see her lost appearance.

The white hand picked up the bowl and brought it to his lips and took a sip.

Well, it doesn't seem so bad.

After a pause, Bai Jiuqing took another sip.

Qi Feixue's eyes suddenly widened, and she kept staring at his thin lips.

The thin lips that drank the soup were ruddy and very sexy, and Qi Feixue swallowed involuntarily.

Bai Jiuqing suddenly raised his head and looked at her, "Heh, little gluttonous cat, give it to you!" ”

Qi Feixue's swallowing movement was too big, and her eyes kept staring at the chicken soup, so the master misunderstood.

Looking at the soup bowl handed to her in a daze, Qi Feixue opened her mouth and was stunned!

The master drank the soup!

The master is going to give her the soup he has drunk!

That bowl was drunk by the master!

The master has drunk it, and I want to give it to her!

Qi Feixue's head was a mess, staring at the soup bowl directly, unable to come back to her senses.

Suddenly, the soup bowl fell into her hand, and she suddenly woke up, and her face suddenly turned red.

She...... She's not......

"Drink!"

A large, warm hand suddenly fell from the top of her head, ruffling her hair.