Chapter 1910 Just for Fun

"Don't blame the dumb girl, she is a madman who practiced martial arts. Ever since she came into contact with kendo, she has been a madman of swordsmanship. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"People from our small place don't know etiquette, you brothers and sisters just don't have the same knowledge as me." Feng Xingying said, put the Nangong Yuzhu aside, took a bowl and went into his rest tent.

There is no house here, everyone brings a set of tents, which is their own room, and it is also a private place, and no one is ashamed to break into it without permission.

Nangong Yuzhu was embarrassed, so he could only find Feng Feifei and the others to join in the fun, and taste Feng Xingying's cooking skills by the way, watching those people who came out of the cursed land eat a bowl and eat a second bowl The bowl, which means that Xiaoya's cooking skills should be very good.

Nangong Yuzhu couldn't help but picked up the soup that was no longer hot, and poured it down in one gulp.

"vomit!"

Nangong Yuzhu really couldn't bear the strange smell in the soup, so he turned around and vomited. How could there be such an unpalatable thing!

Thanks to these barbarians, they still eat happily. Didn't they notice that there is an indescribable smell in this soup?

It smells delicious, but the taste of the soup is like drinking bad water, and the whole body feels uncomfortable.

Nangong Yuzhu couldn't stand the gazes of the people around her, suppressed her nausea, and ran away in despair.

It was his younger sister Nangong Yuxiu who had been waiting for him, carefully rubbing his back, and when he was out of the Huayu team's range, Nangong Yuzhu found another place and vomited for a long time.

"These barbarians have never eaten delicious food!"

When he got back to the tent, Nangong Yuzhu was still complaining angrily. His act of vomiting today almost offended Hua Yu's people, and he would be too embarrassed to chat with them next time.

Nangong Yuxiu was on the side, like a little wife, preparing a change of clothes for Nangong Yuzhu, and helping him get a glass of juice to clear his throat.

Nangong Yuzhu didn't shy away from it, so he took off his coat in front of Nangong Yuxiu, and asked Nangong Yuxiu to help him put on the clean clothes before sitting by the bed and sighing:

"Xiu'er, your cooking skills are better. Show off tomorrow and invite them all over."

"Brother. Do you really, still miss that little mute? She just looks a little like her, but she's not." Nangong Yuxiu's voice was full of grievances and forbearable hatred.

Nangong Yuzhu stretched out his long arms,

Pulling the resentful woman into her arms, she sealed her words with her mouth.

There was an inexplicable heat wave in the air.

Outside the tent, the sky was clear, while inside the tent, the wind was blowing away, the wind was blowing and the rain was blowing, and the heart was broken.

After the wind and rain were gone, Nangong Yuxiu lay shyly and powerlessly on Nangong Yuzhu's chest, and said softly:

"We're not real brothers and sisters, we're just of the same clan, and the blood has faded. Even if we are really together, my father will agree."

"Xiu'er, don't worry. Nangong Yuzhu hugged her even tighter: "You are the woman who will accompany me for the rest of my life, that little dumb, I am just playing around.

She has good aptitude, when the time comes, let her try the holy place of our Tai Chi Palace.

You bear with it for a while, and when she takes us into the Holy Land, I'll kill her myself to vent your anger, okay? I'll come without saying a word. "

"You're necrotic, um...slow down..." Nangong Yuxiu's eyes became more and more blurred, falling into the vortex of love.

But the hatred in Nangong Yuzhu's eyes was even stronger, with a kind of crazy and merciless destruction.

This woman is so cheap, every time he wants to pierce her to vent his anger, but she thinks he loves him to death and feels so good.