"This is a snow-capped pheasant. More than a dozen medicinal herbs have been added, especially one of which is Wannian Purple Ginseng. There are thousands of medicinal herbs alone... Is it stewed for thirty-six hours?"

Thirty hours ago, she hadn't fallen off the cliff, so she started to stew it?

Su Luo's tongue has always been keen and he will be eaten as soon as he eats it.

In other words, before she fell off the cliff, Nangong Liuyun had already planned to come here temporarily, but-

"When will we go to the East China Sea?" Su Luo knew that time was tight.

She frozen Mrs. Nangong in the ice coffin and it was fine within a year, but if they didn't come back a year later, it would be really dead!

In this world, there will be no more cheerful and tough hobby, Mrs. Nangong, who is protecting her.

Nangong Liuyun will never have a mother in this life.

"When will we leave?" Su Luo was fed another spoonful of snow-mounted pheasant soup in his mouth, and he looked at Nangong Liuyun nervously.

"There are not all."

"Is anyone else going with us?" Su Luo looked curious.

This time she didn't even bring the spring and autumn moons, and she didn't bring any of the winds of the southeast, west and north of Nangong Liuyun, because when she went to the Dragon Clan, there were many crises and people would die at any time.

"They are here." Nangong Liuyun nodded to Su Luo.

Su Luo subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

really.

The next second the door creaked open.

The first person who walked in was actually—

"Chu San?"

The one who came in after Chu San was also Su Luo's old acquaintance, Lin Si and Lin Ruoyu.

"You?" Su Luo didn't react a little.

"Come here." Nangong Liuyun also gave another spoonful of snow-capped pheasant soup.

Su Luo obediently stretched out his face, and was fed a spoonful, swallowed it with a rumble, and reached out to say hello to Chu San and Lin Si: "You go to the Dragon Clan too?"

It’s not that Su Luo looked down on them, but that these two noble men were spoiled and had never left the capital and suffered hardships, right? The Dragon Clan is not a place that depends on the power of your Chu family and the Lin family.

It was on a Shenlong Island outside the spiritual world.

After watching Nangong Liuyun feed this girl chicken soup, Chu San grabbed the steaming white towel and handkerchief on the table to wipe Su Luo’s claws, and Su Luo took it for granted...

These two noble men looked at each other.

Their second young master Nangong who is as tall as a god... I am afraid he will never be majestic in front of Su Luo.

"That's right, we are going to the Dragon Clan with you. Alas, Luo Yatou, what's your expression? Are you disliked us? Also, is it strange for us to go to the Dragon Clan?"

Chu San sat down at Su Luo's bedside and looked at her in anger.

"They really... want to go?" Su Luo raised his pretty little face as big as a palm and looked at Nangong Liuyun weakly.

Nangong Liuyun was wiping Su Luo's little claws one by one, carefully and cleanly, as crystal transparent as if wiping a work of art.

"If you don't like it, you can refuse."

"Is the rejection effective?" Su Luo asked happily.

"Hey, little girl, don't go too far, just talk well." Chu San suddenly became a little anxious.

He knew Nangong Liuyun again. If this little girl really said she wouldn't let them go, Gong Er would really agree!

He had originally despised the two of them, the shiny light bulbs.
Chapter completed!