The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

Ma Dan, Xia Xi is so sharp! !

OMG! ! It's just the next medicine, so it's so difficult! ! !

"etc!"

Xia Xi narrowed her eyes and called everyone to stop.

"Hehe, what else is there?"

Qingcheng looked over with a guilty conscience.

Xia Xi pointed to the legendary bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup: "Master, take a sip before going, or you won't be able to bear it."

"..."

"Hey, what, no need..."

"drink!"

With an order, let alone Qingcheng, this group of middle-aged men over forty all shivered in unison, looking at each other, and finally pushing Qingcheng out.

You are the third senior brother, you are the oldest, come here! !

Qingcheng: ...

Do you want sauce purple? ?

He subconsciously looked at the curator, and the one who said the most was you, big brother, right?

Hong Xu pinched his beard, raised his head and chest, and carried out the immortal demeanor to the end.

Cough, the old man is the curator anyway, of course you go!

Qingcheng: ...

Well, just go up, in order to prevent Zhan Zheng from appearing in the Tianshan School again, drink as soon as you drink!

He glanced at the Shiquan Dabu soup, picked up a bowl, and poured it down with his head raised.

After finishing drinking, he didn't forget to wipe his mouth, and showed the bottom of the bowl to Xia Xi: "Look, it's really delicious!"

After finishing speaking, he put down the bowl and strode towards the cave. He felt that he had to retreat tonight...

Seeing his back leaving gracefully, everyone in the Tianshan Temple sighed with emotion and followed him.

Third senior brother, I respect you for being a man!

"Okay, our evening class is basically until dawn. You have dinner earlier and rest earlier."

Hong Xu endured the little agitation in his heart, and left with a face still in a fairy-like manner.

In the house, there are two people left.

Xia Xi glanced at the tree root soup: "Is this really drinkable?"

Zhan Yu nodded: "They did it a few times when they were young. The minorities in the south also cook with herbs."

"Is it?"

Xia Xi was still a little hesitant. She grew up in a foreign country, but she really never drank this kind of soup with grass roots! !

"It's okay, I'll drink with you."

Zhan Yu smiled and filled two bowls of soup: "Always have something to drink, and there must be no shortage of water."

Seeing this, Xia Xi could only nod her head.

Zhan Yu only filled the clear soup, and did not fill the rest at all. Without the "ingredients" underneath, this bowl of soup was acceptable both in terms of color and taste.

"Drink it."

Zhan Yu picked up the bowl, Xia Xi picked it up too, the two took a sip, and then...

"puff!"

"puff!"

The two of them vomited together!

This soup...is wrong! !

Looking at each other, Zhan Yu immediately took the soup bowl in her hand, then opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, there was no one there, only the snow-capped mountains under the darkness were faintly visible!

Damn it, everyone has disappeared! !

Evening class? ?

Then why is there no one in the Sanqing Palace! !

Sure enough, there is something wrong with this soup!

But why did his uncles drug him? !

When he couldn't figure it out, there were a few strange groans faintly from the cave in the distance.

But soon, it calmed down again, and there was no movement at all!

Zhan Yu's face became very ugly.

It's better to let him catch these people, otherwise, make them look good!

He took a deep breath, trying to calm down his anger, but he was shocked to find that the fire couldn't be suppressed!

Damn, what the hell is going on here? ?

Looking back in surprise, she saw Xiao Xi sitting at the table, her face flushed slightly, and her eyes full of autumn water.