"Jiuli, I just made a fresh magnolia porridge for my sister. Come and try it."

Ning Xuemo was thundered by the woman in white!

Sister? Shen Jiuli’s sister?

Isn’t he a natural god?

How could there be a creature like my sister?

She looked up and down at the woman. She looked about twenty years old, with clear eyebrows and picturesque eyes and a beauty. She seemed to have a fairy spirit when she walked around. Her voice was soft and as soft as a cloud.

The room was filled with strange fragrance, and the bowl of porridge was indeed cooked very authentically. Ning Xuemo also smelled it in his soul body state.

Shen Jiuli seemed to be indifferent: "You don't have to do this, I am not a person who wants to be greedy for his mouth."

"You try it. After all, I made it this time. You can't let me pour it out again, right?" The woman in white placed the bowl on the small table next to him.

Shen Jiuli glanced at the bowl of porridge, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly looked at Xiao Xuemo who had stopped pen and looked at him with his eyes: "Do you want to eat?"

Xiaoxuemo is not polite: "I want to!"

"Well, then just write that word obediently. As long as you write it well, you will be rewarded with this bowl of porridge."

"So you're serious?"

"What do I lie to you as a child?" Shen Jiuli curled his lips gently: "Write it quickly!"

Xiao Xuemo immediately lowered his head and wrote again, this time he wrote very well and fast.

The woman in white had a pretty face a little blue: "Jiuli, this is my sister's wish..."

"Well, so I won't waste your intentions. If you use it in the most appropriate place, you will definitely not insult your bowl of porridge."

The woman in white had nothing to answer. She shook her head and looked at Xiao Xuemo who was copying there: "Jiuli, sister Shu said something more, you still have a tough battle to fight tomorrow. Sister Wei thinks you should go into seclusion and recover, instead of staying here. This demon lord is already an adult, she has the ability to control herself."

"I don't need to go into seclusion." Shen Jiuli answered without caring, and looked at Xiao Xuemo again: "She is very naughty. If she doesn't stare at her, she won't be obedient." The doting meaning in her tone can be heard even if she is deaf.

The woman paused: "This is it, I'll stare at her here for you. You go and rest first. After all, you just used the Snow Melting Technique to detoxify her, and the divine power was consumed too much."

"It's okay." Shen Jiuli didn't want to explain anything at all.

The woman pursed her lips and sighed: "It's up to you. Then the battle you will have tomorrow..."

"I know what I know." Shen Jiuli interrupted her.

"What kind of battle? I'll go too!" Xiao Xuemo threw down his pen, his eyes shining.

"You have lost all your martial arts now, and following them will only cause trouble! Stay in the palace tomorrow and don't run around!" Shen Jiuli's voice was a little stern.

Xiao Xuemo stopped talking, and bulged his mouth and copied it there again.

Ning Xuemo looked at all the things that were born below and suddenly felt a sudden movement in his heart.

Judging from Shen Jiuli's appearance, it doesn't seem like he drove Xiao Xuemo out of the palace in a blink of an eye. What happened later?

That's why he made such a cruel heart?

Or is it wrong what Mother Earth said?

His eyes fell on the woman in white again, or maybe it was related to her?

After a while, Xiaoxuemo finally finished writing a few copies of the words. She was still very smart. Once she had the motivation to write, she would still learn very quickly.

Those words were written in a very good manner. After reading them, Shen Jiuli was quite satisfied and gave her the bowl of porridge.

The bowl of porridge was kept for so long, but when it was handed to Xiao Xuemo by Shen Jiuli's hand, it was not cold or hot.
Chapter completed!