Murong Li's hand holding the spoon paused slightly, his gaze stayed on the corner of Meow Seventeen's grinning mouth for two more seconds, and he hesitated, "What do I think, you smiled a little ill-intentioned......"

Meow Seventeen's wagging tail was still swinging fast, and she couldn't see the weakness of her heart at all, she bared her teeth and said unhappily, "What bad intentions, I'm just proud!" The porridge I personally brought in for you, with my heart in it, it naturally became fragrant and delicious, you actually said that I smiled with bad intentions, Murong Li, do you have a conscience? ”

Murong Li stared at Meow Seventeen, from her expression to her limbs to her tail, he didn't find any stiff pauses, so he thought that he was too careful.

He said softly, "I'm sorry, you know I'm a bit suspicious, I don't mean anything else. ”

Meow Seventeen snorted, "If I had been angry with you earlier, don't talk nonsense, drink your porridge quickly, otherwise the meat porridge will be fishy when it is cold, and it will not taste good." ”

Murong Li couldn't laugh or cry.

What does it mean that if you mess with him, you will be angry to death early?

Isn't it the two people who have only met each other after getting along for a few months or even years, and he has so much power to anger her?

He lowered his head and brought the appropriately hot porridge from the spoon to his mouth.

He didn't rush to swallow, and took the porridge in his mouth to feel its taste.

There is a smell of medicinal herbs in the warm porridge, which is not as strong as the smell when drinking medicine on weekdays, but it is faint, but it seems a little distant fragrance, which makes people just touch it with the tip of their tongue, and it is smoked as if they are going to feather and ascend to the immortal in the next moment.

Murong Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt this seemingly plain porridge more attentively, but it actually contained infinite flavors.

He thought that even if he was born in the palace, he had never drunk a bowl of porridge as delicious as that in front of him.

This is a delicacy that only gods can taste, right?

He swallowed the porridge in his mouth reluctantly, scooped another spoonful into his mouth and felt it slowly, and after swallowing it, he turned his head to look at Meow Seventeen, pointed to the bowl of porridge and asked, "Seventeen, are you afraid that I will not drink the porridge and secretly add the spices of your demon world to it?" ”

Meow Seventeen kept staring at Murong Li without blinking, for fear that he would taste the taste of snake meat, and then spit it out.

Seeing that he didn't drink enough after taking a sip, she was reluctant to free up his mouth to talk to her after another sip, and she was relieved.

Hearing his words, she said without blinking, "How is it possible? How can I add spice to you? I'm a gold-swallowing beast, and I'm not a person with a heavy appetite, I left Qingfeng Town with such a burden, instead of pretending to be a treasure, what are I going to do with those spices that are of little use to me? ”

Murong Li thought about it after hearing this, too, what is wrong with her baggage, why do you want to put spices?

Besides, how strong and domineering this aroma is, if the spices were in her baggage, he should have smelled the spices when she opened the baggage before and shook out the contents of the baggage.

He glanced down at the porridge in the bowl and said in a low voice, "That's strange, what is added to this bowl of porridge, how can it be so fragrant and intoxicating......"

Meow Seventeen saw that he was holding the spoon as if he was going to stir it slowly, and he suddenly became a little unsettled.

She was afraid that he would recognize the snake and rat meat inside.

Although it has been chopped, who knows if an unlucky guy like him will be unlucky enough to scoop a piece that sticks to the unbroken?