Wu Jiuzi never expected that he would think of this at such an ambiguous moment, and was stunned for a moment. She had never seen Fengjian Liuxiang like this before.
Somewhat like a child, a strong, awkward child who doesn't get attention from adults and desperately wants to beg for sweets——
If someone had originally said that the extremely powerful Priest Fengjian looked like a child, Wu Jiuzi would have scoffed at it, thinking that the person was talking in his sleep.
But seeing Fengjian Liuxiang now, she had this feeling in her heart!
This feeling was very novel, and it also made her feel a little warm and painful in her heart. Well, it seemed like her motherhood had been triggered...
Her eyes met his dark ones, and he pursed his lips slightly, his lips turning slightly white: "You didn't call me for anything. There is nothing I like to eat..." He looked a little aggrieved.
Wu Jiuzi froze. No wonder he ordered a large table of delicacies, but he didn't move much when he actually ate. It turned out that there was nothing he liked to eat...
The same goes for this person. If he doesn’t like eating those, why would he order them?
Just to make her unhappy and burn her money?
That's not right, it was his money that was burned in the end...
Wu Jiuzi had been with him for so long, and she knew that although the Fengjian priest could not be called rich, she knew that he was never short of money. No matter what he did, he was extravagant and spent money like water. What looks like flowers is not gold or silver, but lumps of iron and earth...
It's a pity that such a rich master refused to share his money with his apprentice. The gold Wu Jiuzi finally saved was rewarded to her by him every time she completed a task...
Although the amount he gave was higher than that of ordinary bounty hunters, Wu Jiuzi still felt that he was rich and unkind...
He doesn't take gold and silver seriously, and is willing to burn it and play with her, but he should spend so much money to order something he likes, right?
There are none of the dishes he likes. Isn’t he abusing himself and others?
"Master, you...were you not full just now?" Wu Jiuzi asked cautiously.
"What do you think?" Fengjian Liuxiang hugged her body, his fingers still caressing her red lips with nostalgia, his eyes were still a little hazy, and he didn't know whether he was awake or drunk.
Look at this, it looks like you haven't eaten enough...
However, hasn’t he already gone away from grain?
It doesn’t matter even if you don’t eat, right?
"The shops are closed now, shall I invite you again tomorrow?" Wu Jiuzi felt that she must have been dazzled, or was a little dazed after drinking, otherwise why would she feel that Fengjian Liuxiang was a little fragile now? She feels distressed...
She tried her best to ignore the tingling sensation of his fingertips rubbing her red lips, and then said, "Master, it's getting late, shall we go back?"
Fengjian Liuxiang frowned slightly, his eyes were misty, like a lake covered with light mist. It was incredibly beautiful, but he didn't know how deep the lake was: "I'm so hungry——"
He sighed softly,
Looking at Wu Jiuzi's face that was flushed either from practicing martial arts or from nervousness, there was still a thin layer of sweat on her face, her scattered bangs clung to the curve of her face, and her eyes were like a clear lake, shining with light. Huh?
Wu Jiuzi never expected that he would think of this at such an ambiguous moment, and was stunned for a moment. She had never seen Fengjian Liuxiang like this before.
Somewhat like a child, a strong, awkward child who doesn't get attention from adults and desperately wants to beg for sweets——
If someone had said that the extremely powerful Priest Fengjian looked like a child, Wu Jiuzi would have scoffed at it, thinking that the person was talking in his sleep.
But seeing Fengjian Liuxiang now, she had this feeling in her heart!
This feeling was very novel, and it also made her feel a little warm and painful in her heart. Well, it seemed like her motherhood had been triggered...
Her eyes met his dark ones, and he pursed his lips slightly, his lips turning slightly white: "You didn't call me for anything. There is nothing I like to eat..." He looked a little aggrieved.
Wu Jiuzi froze. No wonder he ordered a large table of delicacies, but he didn't move much when he actually ate. It turned out that there was nothing he liked to eat...
The same goes for this person. If he doesn’t like eating those, why would he order them?
Just to make her unhappy and burn her money?
That's not right, it was his money that was burned in the end...
Wu Jiuzi had been with him for so long, and she knew that although the Fengjian priest could not be called rich, she knew that he was never short of money. No matter what he did, he was extravagant and spent money like water. What looks like flowers is not gold or silver, but lumps of iron and earth...
It's a pity that such a rich master refused to share his money with his apprentice. The gold Wu Jiuzi finally saved was rewarded to her by him every time she completed a task...
Although the amount he gave was higher than that of ordinary bounty hunters, Wu Jiuzi still felt that he was rich and unkind...
He doesn't take gold and silver seriously, and is willing to burn it and play with her, but he should spend so much money to order something he likes, right?
There are none of the dishes he likes. Isn’t he abusing himself and others?
"Master, you...were you not full just now?" Wu Jiuzi asked cautiously.
"What do you think?" Fengjian Liuxiang hugged her body, his fingers still caressing her red lips with nostalgia, his eyes were still a little hazy, and he didn't know whether he was awake or drunk.
Look at this, it looks like you haven't eaten enough...
However, hasn’t he already gone away from grain?
It doesn’t matter even if you don’t eat, right?
"The shops are closed now, shall I invite you again tomorrow?" Wu Jiuzi felt that she must have been dazzled, or was a little dazed after drinking, otherwise why would she feel that Fengjian Liuxiang was a little fragile now? She feels distressed...
She tried her best to ignore the tingling sensation of his fingertips rubbing her red lips, and then said, "Master, it's getting late, shall we go back?"
Fengjian Liuxiang frowned slightly, his eyes were misty, like a lake covered with light mist. It was incredibly beautiful, but he didn't know how deep the lake was: "I'm so hungry——"
He sighed softly,
Looking at Wu Jiuzi's face that was flushed either from practicing martial arts or from nervousness, there was still a thin layer of sweat on her face, her scattered bangs clinging tightly to the curve of her face, and her eyes were like a clear lake, shining with light.