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Chapter 188: One hundred and eighty-nine disciples

Chapter 188 One hundred and eighty-nine disciples

Xiao Jingyi calmed down and said: "If things go wrong, you know what to do. Go back and tell all the demons to plan ahead."

The demon general bowed his head after hearing the words, his face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he said "yes" and left from the water waves in the air.

After the Demon General returned to the Little Demon Realm, he informed Ran Hou of the news, and then jumped into the Infinite Hell of the Little Demon Realm in front of everyone.

Infinite Prison is a prison specially used by demons to punish people who do things poorly.

The demon cultivator who jumped in narrowly escaped death.



In the palace.

Realizing that Xiao Jingyi was gone, Zhou Xuanming sneered in his heart.

After lightly biting the lower lip of the person in his arms, Zhou Xuanming raised his head with satisfaction.

Zhou Xuanming received a message from Qi Hua: "He sent someone to check the mine. He just got the news this afternoon and the other party plans to plan ahead."

Hearing this, he opened his eyes and looked harmless: "Disciple thinks this is a good idea."

Su He's eyes visibly lit up.

Su He was still a little angry and turned his head: "Apply it yourself."

Su He nodded: "I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious. I feel like I'm at a loss as a teacher."

There are many disciples on the other peaks, and the kitchens will provide food and vegetables for those who are not fasted. But on Jian Peak, there are only a few of their direct disciples, so there is nothing.

I was tired all afternoon.

When they were not together, the boy's clinginess was not so obvious, but as soon as the relationship was established, Zhou Xuanming followed his heart and wanted to be with Su He all day long.

From time to time, he would rub his chin against the side of Su He's neck and call "Master" warmly and softly.

Seeing that his master was getting angry, Zhou Xuanming hurriedly tried to coax him, held him in his arms, and brought him to the dressing mirror. He looked at him with a gentle face, as if the man who looked like a jackal just now was not him: "Master, don't be angry, disciple, please give me a look."

Respect the medicine."

Su He threw away the book, raised his eyebrows, and said to the person on the soft couch, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

After saying that, the young man wet the square soft handkerchief with warm water and wiped Su He's hands.

After saying that, the young man went to the kitchen.

"Go back to sleep."

What a great idea.

Jianfeng's kitchen has not been used for a long time.

As a result, the young man stayed with her in the dormitory and had no intention of going back until Haishi.

Zhou Xuanming's thoughts changed: "No need to trouble the elders. Just apply the medicine a few times and it will be fine."

Su He, who was leaning on the soft couch, saw the young man coming back carrying a food box with a smile on his face.

He flew out of Jianfeng with his sword and planned to go to the kitchen of another peak to ask for some vegetables.

Zhou Xuanming came to the kitchen and cast a cleaning spell, and the kitchen suddenly looked brand new.

Thinking of what happened this afternoon, Zhou Xuanming gave an evil sneer: "Report the situation at any time, don't worry about him, wait until I tell you to take action."

"Master, my disciple doesn't want to be separated from Master, not even for a while."

The young man's back was sharp, and Su He smiled, really curious about the other person's cooking skills.



The tip of his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he glared at the man who was still laughing: "Why are you laughing? You actually bit me, it hurts so much."

He looked at the expression of the person on the soft couch with his peripheral vision and smiled: "Master, come and have a taste."

She finally figured it out. Her little disciple had the idea of ​​breaking into the house.

This is what Zhou Xuanming means.

"how?"

evening.

"Are your injuries okay? I'll go see Elder Yaofeng later and let me take a look at you."

The young man held the handkerchief and wiped Su He's fingers one by one, very meticulously. His movements were gentle and slow, and he always felt that there was a bit of clinginess belonging to the young man in it.

Hearing this, Su He put down the book in his hand, turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Can you cook?"

Zhou Xuanming pulled Su He's sleeves pitifully: "Master, it's not like I don't know. How can I apply the paint on my back if I can't reach it?"

"Hurry up, my teacher needs to rest." Su He urged.

Su He later simply let the other side go, holding his chin and changing hands. After the other side finished wiping, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and taste the food in front of him.

Su He sat up, crossed his arms, and looked at the young man in front of him as if he was free: "Oh? Then do you still plan to live here as a teacher?"

Zhou Xuanming sat next to Su He and helped Su He pick up food from time to time.

As a result, the young man frowned and pulled him back: "Master, be good, you haven't finished wiping yet."

Zhou Xuanming knew that this was a successful act of coquettishness, and he immediately smiled like a flower.

A burst of laughter burst from Zhou Xuanming's throat: "From now on, my disciple will cook it for Master to eat every day."

One of the things that Su He can take advantage of in this life is delicious food.

After a day of boredom, Su He felt that it was time for Zhou Xuanming to go back.

As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle with a faint luster, picked out the milky white plaster inside, and applied it gently with his index finger, very gently.

Looking at the young man's orderly figure, Su He thought to herself that if she did this every day, she would really become an industrious person.

Less than half an hour passed.

Su He was lying on the soft couch reading a book, and Zhou Xuanming squeezed in with her, lying behind Su He, playing with her hair, and from time to time he would read the content on the tree and talk to Su He.

Su He was a little embarrassed, as if she couldn't take care of herself, and wanted to withdraw her hand.

Su He then glared at him.

I took some vegetables and returned to Jianfeng.

After saying that, he looked at Su He and said, "Master, please help me apply it later, okay?"

Su He was not pretentious. He propped his chin up and watched the boy beside him apply medicine to himself.

Su He's face was already crimson and her eyes were gleaming. The boy finally let go and she took a slow breath.

This is the only benefit and convenience for practitioners.

Zhou Xuanming placed the food box on the table, and as soon as he opened the lid, a strong aroma of rice wafted into his nose.

After finishing the meal, the young man collected the things virtuously without letting Su He touch them at all.

"You...!" Su He opened his eyes wide in anger.

Zhou Xuanming laid out dishes one after another, and Su He's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Zhou Xuanming curled Su He's hair with his fingers and looked at her beautiful profile: "Master, do you want to eat? Disciple will cook for Master."

Zhou Xuanming looked at Master's angry look, lowered his head suddenly, swept away the blood beads on Su He's lips, and stroked the corners of Su He's lips with his thumb: "Master's blood is sweet."

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Of course. Master, try my skills."

"Find your own solution. Anyway, I think you are very capable."

Su He stood up and stepped on the ground with bare feet. Zhou Xuanming frowned when he saw him, and directly picked him up and put him in front of the table. He spread a layer of soft fur under Su He's feet: "Don't step on the ground with bare feet, it will be cold."

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At night.

Zhou Xuanming simply squatted next to Su He, but he tried his best to act coquettishly: "Good Master, if Master doesn't care about the disciple, no one will care about the disciple."

Zhou Xuanming was unwilling to give in. He held Su He's head and rubbed her neck gently. He said half coquettishly and half domineeringly: "My disciple won't leave. I want to sleep with the master. I won't let the master chase me away."

If you don’t leave, my disciple must sleep with Master in his arms tonight anyway.”

Looking at the boy's head on the side of his neck, Su He's lips curved into a slight smile.

She still stuck to this trick. Even though she saw through the other party's little trick, it really worked. It must be said that the way the boy chose back then was still a vicious one.

"Okay, I'll allow you today."
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