Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1293 Master's Favor ([-])

The guess in her heart was confirmed, but Xiao Ling'er was stunned.

Why is the scent of this medicine still there?

It stands to reason that as long as the master waved his hand lightly, all the smells would disappear without a trace.

Although Xiao Ling'er lowered her head and sniffed, but if she really wanted to say it, it was just a subconscious action.

In fact, whether she could smell it or not, she had already confirmed her guess.

At the moment, I was a little surprised because of the residual smell.

Seeing Xiao Ling'er froze, Immortal Venerable stared and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Ling'er didn't have the nerve to express her true thoughts, so she just followed what she said just now: "Master, it's because of this smell that you guessed that I was hurt?"

Although it is a question, it is spoken in a declarative tone.

Xianzun glanced at the sleeve that Xiao Ling'er was holding, but didn't take it back. In silence, he admitted what she said.

He knew that Xiao Ling'er was always smart and quick-witted, so it was not unusual for her to guess her out.

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you, Master."

While speaking, Xiao Ling'er shook the hand of the Immortal Venerable, lay down beside him again, and smacked his lips.

Xianzun took all her subtle movements into his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Ok?"

Xiao Ling'er turned her head, a little unresponsive.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear the following words from Xianzun. I thought about it myself, and remembered what happened when I saw my master tonight, so I immediately pursed my lips and said in a low voice: "It's, it's okay, Bai Jue The barbecue taste is always good.”

Although Xiao Ling'er was extremely restrained, the fleeting look in her eyes still did not escape the eyes of the Immortal Venerable.

He remembered that when he saw Xiao Ling'er in the Baijue courtyard tonight, under the light of the fire, he was so cute and soft, with a greedy expression, it was really cute.

In fact, before retreating, Xiao Ling'er also maintained the habit of eating every day.

After ten years of seclusion, after leaving the seclusion, he ignored this point.

At that time, listening to her praise Bai Jue's craftsmanship, Xianzun somehow disapproved in his heart.

After thinking for a while, he said: "If you really want to eat something, you can use it in this hall from tomorrow on."

"Huh?" Xiao Ling'er was surprised: "Master, you mean... from tomorrow, I will eat here?"

"Ah."

"But……"

Before Xiao Ling'er could be happy, another question came to her mind.

There is no fireworks in this floating hall, Xiao Ling'er doesn't need to look at every place carefully to know that no one has made a fire and cooked on it, and his master has already bigu, there is no need for that thing at all.

Could it be that, like outside the floating island, pick up some dead branches and firewood, and make a fire on the spot to barbecue?

Thinking about that scene, Xiao Ling'er felt that it was very unrealistic.

The Immortal Venerable had already made up his mind, and said: "Just wait for the order tomorrow."

Xiao Ling'er was wondering if this would be too much trouble, when the Immortal Venerable added: "It's not difficult."

He seemed to see through what she was thinking, and he dispelled her worries with one word.

Xiao Ling'er's eyes turned, she suddenly stood up, moved closer to the Immortal Venerable, and said with a smile: "Then... will Master eat with me?"

Her dark pupils were so bright and moist that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

These words came out with a tentative question, but the Immortal Venerable agreed without too much hesitation.

(End of this chapter)