Murong Fei has never seen such a smile before!
For a moment, Murong Fei was stunned, but after a while, when she came back to her senses, a burst of ecstasy filled her heart!
Unexpectedly, Li Moying smiled so tenderly just seeing the soup she cooked. It seemed that he was very satisfied with the soup he made! It was not in vain that she had put so much thought into it. First, she read ancient books everywhere to look for medicinal foods that could replenish her profound strength. Then she spent a very high price to find all the ingredients. Finally, she spent so much effort to cook...
Murong Fei lowered her head shyly and said, "Elder brother, don't just look at it? Have a taste?"
Li Moying was startled. His thoughts were still on the kiss between Huang Yueli and him on the deck. His thoughts were so charming that he couldn't help but laugh.
At this time, Murong Fei suddenly spoke up, interrupting his longing for his little fox, and Li Moying suddenly became unhappy.
Then he turned around and looked at the soup made by Murong Fei. Although the color was beautiful, it made people feel cloying at first glance, and the aroma was so strong that it almost suffocated him to death!
How could such a soup taste so good? It’s nothing compared to the porridge and side dishes made by his little fox!
Li Moying thought about it, stood up directly, and said: "I have no appetite, please take it back, I want to practice my sword!"
Murong Fei's face was full of astonishment. Seeing the sudden change in Li Moying's face, she couldn't figure out why he looked so gentle and affectionate just now. In the blink of an eye, he turned into the iceberg-like cold man he usually was.
However, Murong Fei did not feel that Li Moying was unhappy.
After all, Li Moying was laughing just now! That means I am very satisfied with the soup. I don’t drink it now. Maybe I am just too stressed and want to spend all my time on cultivation instead of wasting it on eating...
The senior brother is like this. Not only does he have extraordinary talents, but he has also been practicing so hard to become the number one master of the younger generation in the Southern Sky Territory.
Thinking of this, Murong Fei felt admiration again in her heart.
She said again in the gentlest tone: "Elder brother, you can't care so much about your own body. Although the gambling battle between the sect and the largest sect in the Western Heaven Region is about to begin in a month, as a Our sect's most important bargaining chip will definitely determine the final outcome of the gambling battle, but you don't have to tighten yourself up so much, right? There's always time to finish the soup, right?"
She was answered with silence. Li Moying had already walked to the front of the screen wall with the purple light sword in hand, ready to continue studying the sword.
Murong Fei hurriedly chased after him, holding the spoon in his own hand, and handed it to Li Moying.
"Elder brother, just take a sip! It won't take long... ah!"
Murong Fei rushed forward in a hurry and was very close at once.
Li Moying smelled the subtle fragrance on her body, but a trace of disgust flashed between his eyebrows!
The rich ladies of these big sects all used incense to make themselves smell good, but it couldn't compare to the natural sweet scent of his little fox.
As soon as he got close to Huang Yueli, he was attracted by the aura and couldn't help but want to get closer, closer.
But the fragrance of Murong Fei only made him feel vulgar and unbearable, and he couldn't accept it at all!
Li Moying turned his head to avoid it, but Murong Fei still came up with the bowl. He had no patience anymore and stretched out his hand!
(End of chapter)