Chapter 1997 Why Haven't You Come Back Yet?

Ning Xuemo tightened her fingers. Could it be that Shen Jiuli in this life has realized that she is from the future, so she is researching this aspect of magic?

The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. She was about to read the contents of the book again, but Xiao Xuemo turned and ran out.

Ning Xuemo naturally followed out involuntarily...

"Jiuli! Jiuli..." Xiaoxuemo let go of her voice and shouted.

No one responded, only Xiao Xuemo echoed from Nuoda's Brahma Palace.

"Did he go out? No, he will let me know when he goes out..." Xiaoxuemo frowned and said to herself, after thinking about it, she simply searched the Brahma Palace.

After half an hour, Xiao Xuemo finally found Shen Jiuli in a water pavilion.

Seeing the water pavilion, Ning Xuemo couldn't help but sighed.

Fifty thousand years later, that bastard Luo Jiuchen lived in this water pavilion, so that she felt a little shadowy when she saw it now.

The water pavilion is actually very elegant.

Light blue floating gauze, ebony structure, cornices and brackets shaped like flying swallows.

The windows in the water pavilion were all open, and looking in through the windows, one could see Shen Jiuli sitting upright beside a long table, eyes slightly lowered, as if meditating or in a trance.

There was wine on the long table but no food, and several wine jars were scattered around him.

Ning Xuemo was stunned. She had been in contact with Shen Jiuli for so long, and she only saw him drinking tea, but never saw him drinking alcohol, especially after drinking so much!

Ning Xuemo walked around him, looking at his slightly closed eyes, a little puzzled.

Is he asleep or meditating?

Also, did he drink the wine? There was no hint of alcohol on his face...

"Jiuli?" Xiaoxuemo walked in, still holding the bucket in his hand.

Shen Jiuli, who had been sitting with his eyes downcast, finally opened his eyes. Those eyes were a little dazed when they opened for the first time. They turned around and landed on Xiao Xuemo's face. He looked at her without saying a word.

"Jiuli, I've caught ten fish today. Can you stew them for me?" Xiaoxuemo sat down opposite him, raised her hands and rubbed her legs: "The legs are so sore."

"Uh." Shen Jiuli responded, his reaction was a little slow, and his thinking was also a bit slow. His eyes fell on the fish bucket again, but he didn't move.

Li Ning Xuemo had never seen such a god, she opened her eyes curiously, he must be really drunk, right? !

Xiaoxuemo rubbed her legs for a while, then raised her head and saw that he was still staring at the fish bucket, a little surprised, she stretched out her little hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Jiuli?"

Her little hand was suddenly held by him, and his gaze finally turned back to her face. His gaze was extremely calm, and it seemed that there was not much difference from usual. Even his waist was tall and straight, and his sitting posture was correct, as if he was meditating.

He stared at her little face, but didn't respond for a while.

Xiaoxuemo was full of strangeness, and he was staring at her furiously: "Jiuli, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Jiuli slowly raised one hand, gently brushed her hair, and pinned a strand of hair from her ear to the back: "Xuemo..." He finally spoke, and his voice was even and steady: "Why are you still talking?" not coming back?"

Xiaoxuemo: "..." Isn't she right in front of him?

"I have already started to restore your kung fu, why haven't you come back?"

Xiaoxuemo hugged his arm: "I've been in front of your eyes, Jiuli, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Jiuli looked at her, then at the fish bucket at her feet, and whispered: "I can't find a way... I have never found a way..."