Chapter 953 I Have No Way Out...
In fact, Xue Yimo can get rid of the cold just by meditating, but she doesn't want to meditate. She almost races against the clock to study the way of chess.
The little body was huddled on the bed, the little face was blue and white from the cold, and he was still playing with the cold chess pieces, and murmured in his little mouth: "I must win once tomorrow! I must enter the valley!"
She was probably too cold and too sleepy. Fiddled with the chessboard for a while, and fell asleep without knowing it.
She didn't sleep honestly. She was already suffering from the cold, but she kicked off the quilt and curled up in a single shirt.
Not long after she fell asleep, there was a slight flash of white light in the room, and a person appeared in the room.
God Jiuli.
He actually came to visit her shabby house.
He lowered his eyes to look at the girl sleeping there, raised his hand, and the thin quilt kicked aside by her covered her back again.
Looking at the furnishings in her hut again, her eyebrows frowned slightly.
A veritable shack!
There is nothing but a bed, a table and a stool.
"I want to win!" Xue Yimo muttered again on the bed without opening his eyes, obviously talking in his sleep.
Shen Jiuli was about to go out, when she heard her words in sleep, she paused slightly, and then disappeared at the door...
Xue Yimo on the bed slowly opened her eyes, she seemed to be in a daze looking at the direction where Shen Jiuli disappeared.
After a long while, he closed his eyes slightly, tightened his fingers on the thin quilt covering his body, sighed and encouraged himself: "I must win... I have no way out..."
Ning Xuemo's heart skipped a beat, and she almost blurted out, "Why are you so persistent?"
Naturally, she didn't get an answer from Xue Yimo.
Xue Yimo closed his eyes again, this time he should have really fallen asleep,
Because Ning Xuemo's eyes were also dark...
After the darkness passed, Ning Xuemo was already in the temple of God Jiuli in the valley.
Xueyimo and Shen Jiuli were sitting opposite each other, and on the small table in front of them was a chessboard with criss-crossing black and white pieces.
This game of chess was extremely long, and there was another small table next to Shen Jiuli, which was the tea he often drank.
Nearly a year later, Xue Yimo was still about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he had lost a lot of weight, making his big eyes bigger and brighter.
Shen Jiuli took a sip of her own tea, and then looked at Xue Yimo opposite, she was holding her forehead a little undecided. Her small mouth was slightly dry and looked a little dehydrated.
After she finally put down that one, she suddenly found that there was an extra cup of tea next to her, the tea was light blue, rich and fragrant.
She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling: "Thank you, God!" She smiled like a flower, picked it up and drank a cup in one breath, and then gave a thumbs up: "Good tea!" After drinking this cup of tea, her little The mouth is moistened a lot, like flower petals with dew.
Shen Jiuli looked at the empty teacup and then at her: "Tea should be tasted, not cattle."
Xue Yimo smiled and said, "I'm too thirsty. I'll drink another cup."
Shen Jiuli took another sip of tea calmly, and put the tea cup a little closer to her: "Just pour it."
Xue Yimo was taken aback for a moment, and after a year of acquaintance with him, this was the first time she was asked to do work. Although the work was trivial, it was obvious that his attitude towards her had changed.
This is a good sign!
Xue Yimo immediately took the teapot next to him and filled it up for him. Of course, she poured a cup for herself unceremoniously.