Chapter 123 A Little Disagreement

After arranging things on Jiang Ren's side, Ning Wuxie returned to the main world.

The space was torn apart after a burst of fluctuations, and Ning Wuxie's figure emerged from the crack and stepped onto the floor tiles on the first floor of the small building.

Xuan'er's slender and beautiful figure was standing in front of the kitchen stove, holding a pot in her left hand and a spatula in her right hand.

"Porridge, add more firewood to the stove!"

She gave an order, and Bai Zhou, who was squatting beside him, helplessly picked up a stick of firewood and stuffed it into the stove hole.

The cooking fire certainly wouldn't hurt the porridge, but it rubbed ashes all over her face. She is now in the form of a white fox, her body is white, but her head is black, which makes her look quite funny.

In fact, white porridge can also spit fire, but after trying it a few times, Xuan'er's two pots burned through, and he received two shovels on his head, and then he gave up.

Ning Wuxie became playful and walked over quietly, planning to surprise Xuan'er with a surprise attack.

He made a silent gesture to Bai Zhi who saw him.

Three steps, two steps, one step, just when Ning Wuxie was standing behind Xuan'er, ready to hug her suddenly, Xuan'er suddenly turned around and hugged Ning Wuxie!

"Brother, you're back!"

Ning Wuxie was shocked!

This was really a waste of money. Ning Wuxie lowered his head to look at Xuan'er with lingering fear, only to see her raising her head, her hair randomly tied up and scattered around her ears, her head was white, and the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a sly smile and small fangs. .

"Scared me." Ning Wuxie breathed out and reached out to pat her smooth forehead.

"The rice is ready, come and try it."

Xuan'er let go of Ning Wuxie, turned around, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and put them into the pot.

Ning Wuxie looked around and saw that it was braised pork.

"Braised pork, can you cook such a difficult dish now?"

Ning Wuxie was a little surprised. A few months ago, Xuan'er was a kitchen idiot who couldn't even distinguish the seasonings. Now, she could actually make braised pork.

"It's not that difficult. Sister Yuerou told me once and I learned it."

Xuan'er's tone was relaxed and she looked like a master.

She picked up a piece of braised pork that was fat and thin, evenly colored, rosy and springy. She held it with her left hand and stretched it towards Ning Wuxie's mouth: "Come and taste it, ah..."

Shouldn't say anything, it looked really appetizing, Ning Wuxie opened her mouth slightly.

But just when the braised pork was about to enter his mouth, it suddenly stopped.

Xuan'er paused with her right hand, then quickly withdrew it and stuffed the braised pork into her mouth with a chopstick.

Between her pink lips, a pair of shell teeth nibbled on the sizzling braised pork. Xuan'er raised her head and approached Ning Wuxie, her eyes frivolous and confused.

"Yes." Xuan'er couldn't move her lips and teeth, and her voice was somewhat vague as she extended an invitation to Ning Wuxie.

I don’t know if what I hope Ning Wuxie tastes is the braised pork or herself.

Ning Wuxie swallowed, the scene in front of her was really tempting.

Whether it's the braised pork that looks appetizing, or Xuan'er nibbling on the braised pork and letting everyone pick at it...

He stepped forward decisively, hugged Xuan'er into his arms, lowered his head and snatched the piece of braised pork from Xuan'er's lips...

Beside them, Bai Zhi sighed softly, raised his paws to cover his eyes, and turned his head away.

After lunch, the two took a nap on the bed.

Shangyun Kingdom is located in the north, and it is now August. Maple Mountain has been dyed red by maple leaves, and the temperature has begun to drop. Fortunately, Junzi Mountain is covered with formations that can regulate the local climate. Countless spiritual plants are still green, and the temperature is always warm and suitable.

So when the two of them woke up, they were both lying on their backs, with only their stomachs covered by quilts.

"Xuan'er, get up, I'll take you to a good place."

Ning Wuxie gently held Xuan'er's face pressed on her shoulders and said.

Xuan'er raised her eyes, and then realized that she had drooled a small pool of saliva again. She sucked it shyly and wiped the corner of her mouth.

"Where to go?"

Ning Wuxie smiled and wiped away a bit of the glitter from the corner of her mouth.

"Go to the Confucian Treasure Pavilion. There are so many precious books there!"

"..." Xuan'er blinked and looked at Ning Wuxie, her expression unchanged.

"that's it?"

"I thought you were going to take me somewhere fun..."

"Isn't this good?" Seeing that Xuan'er was not moved at all, Ning Wuxie said in surprise: "There are many techniques in there, as well as secrets about the history of Lingwu Continent, and countless various classics..."

Seeing Ning Wuxie's excited expression, a smile gradually appeared on Xuan'er's face, and she chuckled lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Ning Wuxie stopped talking and showed a somewhat frustrated expression.

"Okay, okay~ I'll go with you, no, my brother will take me, okay?"

Xuan'er said with a smile, reaching out to hug Ning Wuxie's neck.

"If you don't want to go, forget it, I'll go by myself."

Ning Wuxie whispered, a little aggrieved. He originally thought that there were many techniques in the Confucian Scripture Pavilion, which must be richer than the Yaochi Sect's library.

Xuan'er can't improve her cultivation through running skills now, so she needs to study more. With her qualifications in the immortal spirit body, from understanding to mastering, and finally optimizing and creating, she will definitely improve her strength.

But Xuan'er actually showed that she didn't feel like she had a cold, which made him a little hurt.

"Oops." Xuan'er called out softly, as if she realized that Ning Wuxie was a little unhappy. She quickly moved closer and kissed Ning Wuxie on the cheek.

"Who says I don't want to go? I want to go. I will go wherever my brother goes."

"No, it's really boring there. Just wait for me at home and I can bring it back to you."

"No, I want to go, I want to go."

Xuan'er was anxious, and she turned over and rode on Ning Wuxie.

She bent down, lying on Ning Wuxie's chest like a puppy, with her head resting on her hands, blinking her big eyes and looking at Ning Wuxie. Her soft waist pressed down, her buttocks raised, and she was still swaying gently from side to side.

"Brother, take me~"

"I was wrong... take me..."

Ning Wuxie's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

He raised his hands to cover his eyes, tilted his head, and adjusted his breathing.

How can a little girl be so cute, so beautiful, and so... sexy?

These concepts put together are somewhat inconsistent, but they did emerge in Ning Wuxie's mind at the same time.

"Okay, then I forgive you. Hurry up and put on your clothes." He swallowed his saliva and said in a deep voice.

"Okay! Thank you, brother!"

Xuan'er rushed forward, like a little puppy rushing to the milk basin, holding Ning Wuxie's head and chewing it randomly.

"Okay, okay, go put on your clothes!" Ning Wuxie shouted helplessly after Xuan'er kissed him with a drooling face.

"Then you are not angry anymore, are you?"

"I have never been angry."

"If brother is still angry, I will let you punish me tonight."

"I said I am not angry... If you keep on nagging, I will be angry."

Xuan'er was shocked, and she quickly sat up, took the clothes and put them on.