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Chapter 130: Love porridge?

After wasting a lot of effort and not getting a satisfactory result, Baili Yan glared angrily at the man with fresh eyes, wishing that a hole would appear in his eyes.

"Even if you look at it this way, the belt will not fall off by itself." Bai Ye teased.

He curled his lips and couldn't help but murmur in his heart, as if someone cares about his belt, if it weren't for the sake of the gold-eating bug.

"I've calculated it accurately every time." Bai Ye didn't bully her. She always kept her cultivation level at the second level of Soul Master. She didn't understand why the other party was always a little faster than her. With her

The way you calculate it, it shouldn't be too difficult to get something out of his hand.

"This happens because your body is not coordinated with your reaction speed, so every calculation is wrong."

Bailiyan thought for a moment, nodded hesitantly, and agreed with Bai Ye's statement. Since the cultivation of "Cloud Splitting" entered the second stage, she can feel her progress and her cultivation has improved, but after all, she has not practiced since she was a child.

, is not very adaptable, so her body is always half a beat slower. Of course, this is also related to her progress too fast.

Perhaps she is the only soul master who complains that her cultivation level is improving too fast.

She no longer chased Bai Ye with the intention of pulling off his belt, but instead spent a lot of time in the puddle in front of the house. Standing about ten meters away from the shore, except for her head, other parts of her body were immersed in the water.

With a wave of her hand, the resistance of the water limited her speed.

If you want your body to keep up with the reaction speed, practicing in the water is undoubtedly the best choice. She believes that all she needs is time.

Unfortunately, she only persisted for less than a week before she had to stop. Bai Ye was very puzzled by this. He had to admit that the little girl's method was very effective.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Bailiyan hugged her knees and huddled on the chair. She turned her head and looked at the man who came here to understand the situation, her eyes were a little strange.

Bai Ye felt a little embarrassed under her gaze. He was just surprised that the little girl had been absent-minded for the past two days, her face didn't look good, and she didn't even want to leave her bed. Could it be that she was sick?

"I'm fine." Because she had no appetite, she hadn't eaten well recently. She had a stomachache and was in an extremely irritable mood. Even His Highness the Crown Prince's rare concern could not improve her mood a little bit.

She doesn't look well at all, her whole body seems to be shrouded in dark clouds. Maybe...she should eat something, she hasn't eaten much in the past two days.

Seeing Bai Ye go out after asking a few questions, Bai Liyan rolled her eyes, bent over and went back to the bed, curled up into a shrimp ball and prepared to take a nap.

It won't hurt anymore when she sleeps. Next time, she must always prepare cold-repelling and pain-relieving medicine to put on her body. She will never soak herself in cold water again, which hurts her to death!

While she was drifting off to sleep, a very fragrant smell wafted over her. She didn't want to open her eyes, but the smell was getting closer and closer, and her empty stomach began to ache.

Then, she saw Bai Ye walking over with a bowl of porridge. He stood in front of her bed and asked condescendingly: "Do you want me to feed you?"

Baili Yan looked at him, then at the porridge, then touched his stomach and shook his head.
Chapter completed!
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