Chapter 1379 Sincerity
"Patriarch, aren't you afraid?" Ni Shuli tried her best to suppress her anger that was about to erupt, and asked coldly.

"The abilities of the younger generation are all outstanding. It's normal for you to be afraid, after all... you are indeed inferior to them." Ni Shuli's contemptuous eyes circled Ni Junya's body. I can tell.

"Not as good as them?" Ni Junya laughed amusedly, shrugged casually, "You can think whatever you like."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Murong Ji and walked straight past Ni Shuli.

"Patriarch, are you going or not?" Ni Shuli asked anxiously.

"It depends on my mood." Ni Junya's ambiguous answer made Ni Shuli feel overwhelmed. Seeing Ni Junya's back walking away, she stomped her feet angrily, turned and strode away.

Ni Junya returned to her yard, washed up briefly, and when she came out, delicious food was already set on the table.

Directly pounced on Murong Ji, and bit his lips, Ni Junya praised with a smile: "You are still good."

I know she's starving.

After finishing speaking, Ni Junya jumped off Murong Ji and sat down to eat.

Murong Ji looked at his empty arms helplessly, wanting to cry but not crying, can he hug and kiss him properly?
He was just about to kiss back, but he just ran away... oh...

Murong Ji shook his head helplessly, washed up, sat down to eat with Ni Junya, and served her soup: "Eat slowly."

Seeing Ni Junya gobbling it up, he was really afraid that she would choke.

Ni Junya's cheeks were bulging, like a little hamster, looking innocently at Murong Ji with open black eyes, his heart was about to melt.

"Okay, have some soup." Murong Ji immediately raised her hand in surrender, she didn't eat fast at all, she was hungry.

After Ni Junya drank two mouthfuls of soup with Murong Ji's hand, she continued to eat.

Of course, Ni Junya didn't forget to give Murong Ji a few chopsticks for his favorite food.

Looking at Ni Junya, who was obviously very hungry, and still didn't forget to give him something to eat, Murong Ji had a warm smile in his eyes.

When it was almost time to eat, Ni Junya remembered what happened to Ni Shuli: "What kind of conference she was talking about...what is it for?"

Murong Ji responded casually: "It's just a group of young people, it's nothing to compare their abilities."

"Is there a prize?" Ni Junya asked excitedly.

"No." Murong Ji replied quickly.

"What are you doing there without a prize? Is there something wrong?" Ni Junya cut it, feeling that those people had nothing to do.

"Young people always like to show off among their peers. Feel the feeling of being admired." Murong Ji said with a smile.

He has seen many of them like this.

Young and energetic, always like to be competitive.

"Are you going?" Murong Ji asked Ni Junya.

Ni Junya slightly curled the corners of her lips, and said with a smile: "Ni Shuli has already invited me, I have to go anyway, I want to give her this face."

Murong Ji was directly choked by his own saliva, and helplessly looked at a little guy with bad ideas: "Will you give her face?"

"En." Ni Junya nodded heavily, pointed to her blinking eyes, and said to Murong Ji, "Come, look at my sincere eyes."

(End of this chapter)

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