Shen Jiuli was there to create vortexes without distractions. He even forgot about the fish he had already slaughtered in his hand. He threw it aside and was swept out by the vortex, and rushed to Ning Xuemo's hand.??

Ning Xuemo caught it, looked at Shen Jiuli, then looked at the fish in his hand, and then touched his gurgling stomach.

He said decisively: "God, you practice here first, I'll go up and grill fish and wait for you." Turn around and swim upwards.

She had just swam upward for two or three meters, and before she could even get out of the water, a splash suddenly sounded in her ears, and her waist was strangled hard and she fell into someone's arms.

Ning Xuemo turned around and saw Shen Jiuliliang's eyes: "What are you calling me?" His voice was slightly dull.

This man was drunk so quickly!

Ning Xuemo blinked, her eyes full of pure cleavage: "Jiu Li?"

Shen Jiuli's arm froze slightly, and the force of holding her was slightly less: "No, what did you call me just now?"

Ning Xuemo blinked again: "God Lord?"

Shen Jiuli stared at her eyes, and Ning Xuemo also stared back at him with a curious look on his face.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Finally, the light in Shen Jiuli's eyes dimmed, he slowly let go of her, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and whispered: "Did I... have you heard?"

His voice was very small, but Ning Xuemo still heard it clearly. She explained to him sincerely: "I think you are drunk, not auditory hallucinations."

Shen Jiuli frowned and returned to his indifferent attitude: "I am not drunk, I am never drunk!"

Ning Xuemo's heart moved. Generally, people who drink and drink never admit to being drunk. This is common sense, so Ning Xuemo automatically ignores his previous sentence.

But he became interested in the last sentence. He often had to think about it in reverse. He said that he never drank alcohol but never got drunk. Does it mean that he would be drunk every time he drank?

Ning Xuemo's eyes shining.

Shen Jiuli's body sank down again, which means he wants to sink to the bottom of the water to meditate.

Ning Xuemo ignored him and continued to swim upwards. When she was about to swim on the water, she turned around and looked down at him. He was slowly sinking.

The great god is a great god, and he can sink like a Buddha even when he sinks water. The water is very clear. Ning Xuemo watched him sink slowly, and his belt floated up with water. The picture was so beautiful...

"Great God, I deeply feel that your sinking picture can be painted into a painting and framed for people to worship..." Ning Xuemo couldn't help but joke and then turned over and swam upwards.

Her kung fu has not recovered much. After staying in the water for a long time, she has to float to the surface and breathe fresh air...

However, her mouth and nose were not exposed to the water yet, but her body was pulled by a huge force and suddenly sank down!

Almost in the blink of an eye, her body was locked in a hug again and could not move any longer!

Shen Jiuli looked at her with his eyes down. There seemed to be waves in his deep blue eyes, but his face was quiet. He slowly spoke: "I heard it! It's not auditory hallucination, you call me a great god!"

Ning Xuemo pretended to be confused: "What's wrong with calling you a great god?"

"You are back, aren't you?" Shen Jiuli held her body tightly.

"Hmm? I'm not there all the time?" Ning Xuemo blinked again, and she forced herself to hold her arm out of her neck. Every time she fell into his arms, she wanted to hold him backhanded...

Shen Jiuli didn't say anything, but kept looking at her.
Chapter completed!