But Qu Xiaojue didn't believe in evil. He frowned and looked at Liu Zhenying: "I have all the documents in my hand. Let's go there again tomorrow and go early this time."

He didn't believe it could be closed early.

"Okay." She followed him. There was nothing he could do about this fateful matter, but she still kissed him on the cheek like coaxing and persuading: "Next time you get angry again.

Remember to tell me, otherwise I won’t know the reason.”

She has never had this pretentious logic that people who understand you will automatically understand you and don't need to explain.

"Okay, this time it's all my fault."

He also kissed her on the cheek, and the two of them were reconciled as before.

Although he drank the sobering soup, Qu Xiaojue's thoughts were still eroded by the alcohol and he was not particularly clear. He leaned lazily on the sofa again, put one hand on the armrest, and held Liu Zhenying in his arms as if there was no trace of it.

As she reached out to open the express delivery on the coffee table, she asked in a hoarse voice: "What's in here?"

"The ten seals and three swords given by the master."

The box was opened, and the contents inside fell onto the sofa one after another without any packaging.

The various seals and swords made slight but dull sounds when they collided. They had complicated patterns and a faint cold light in their simplicity. Just taking a look at them was enough to make people feel nervous.

Looking at it, he suddenly remembered something she said at the dinner party.

[Take the Ten Seals and Three Swords given by Master and go to Kunlun to practice for a period of time.]

He reached out and held the person in his arms: "Is this what you want to take to Kunlun Mountain?"

"Yes, these seal magic swords are different from the ones I usually use. I heard from the master that they have been passed down for nearly a thousand years, but if it hadn't been for this emergency, he would not have given it to me."

As she spoke, she introduced them one by one as if they were offering treasures: "This is the Yuanshi Talisman Seal, which is usually enshrined under the statue of the Three Purities Gods and is placed under the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun. It is often used to hold down the altar. This is the Tianbao Jun Seal, which can hold down the heaven and earth and bring good fortune.

Yin and Yang are of great benefit to my practice..."

Elegantly, just listening to the introduction, I knew that the master had sent almost all the good things to Liu Zhenying, for fear that her cultivation would be lost at all.

He nodded along with him: "Well, Master loves you very much."

"Yes." As if she was afraid that he would be jealous, she turned around and hugged his neck, smiling: "Don't worry, you and I are one. Master loves me, and naturally he loves you too. If something happens to you, he will definitely do the same."

Will help you."

To be honest, Qu Xiaojue wasn't too fussy about such a trivial matter, but he didn't mind using it to gain some benefits.

Therefore, he naturally brought the two people's bodies closer together, and wrinkles seemed to form between his eyebrows: "Who do you like more between me and Master?"

This question asks...

It's like a spoiled girlfriend asking, "Your mother and I fall into the water, who do you save first?"

Liu Zhenying bit his lower lip, embarrassed: "You don't have the same feelings as Master. I have been picked up by him since I was a child. He is like a father to me."

"You mean you have deeper feelings for him?"

"Qu Xiaojue."

When she called his name, he even pretended to be jealous, his hoarse voice pressed against her ear, and his breath was hot: "I'm angry again, what should I do, Mrs. Qu, aren't you going to coax me?

"

Why is he more pretentious than her tonight?

She secretly cursed in her heart, but still responded: "Then I will take you to eat delicious food tomorrow, okay?"

The last three words, delicate and soft, were like a feather lightly sweeping over people's hearts, making him almost unable to hold back his Adam's apple rolling, but he still frowned at him, obviously not satisfied with such an answer.
Chapter completed!