Xiong Ba Tian grinned at the snow girl, and continued to read a book without moving the food box.

This time, Xiong Batian read a book written by Qing Ge, which was very detailed about the spiritual master's training and insights.

Snow Girl narrowed her eyes slightly and put away Xiong Batian's book: "Eat first, and then read after eating."

"Okay, Alu, have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

Snow Girl opened the food box for Xiong Batian and took out a few dishes of side dishes, pretending not to care, but she was looking at Xiong Batian from the corner of her eyes.

Her cooking skills are very exquisite. She once studied for a long time for the God King. The food she cooks is not as delicious as the food cooked by ordinary cooks.

Xiong Batian took a few mouthfuls and spat it out suddenly: "Why does it taste so bad, Ah Luo? The cook must be lazy and didn't add any salt. It has no taste at all!"

Salt?

Oh... Yuki-onna remembered that something like salt is needed for cooking.

It's been so long that the snow girl has forgotten about it.

Xiong Batian really couldn't eat it, and Xue Nu's face became even more ugly.

"A Luo, what's wrong with you? Did someone offend you? Why are you unhappy?"

Xiong Batian had already started the three consecutive death questions. Snow Girl was still smiling at Xiong Batian, but for some reason, Xiong Batian seemed to feel an unprecedented danger in that smile, and he shuddered involuntarily.

"Eat it for me."

The snow girl said coldly.

Xiong Batian: "..." Well, I will follow my wife's words.

Xiong BaTian divided the food by three times, five by five, and devoured all the food without even taking a grain of rice left.

In this way, Xue Nu's complexion improved slightly, and Xiong BaTian was no longer so worried.

"good."

Xue Nu narrowed her eyes and smiled and rubbed Xiong BaTian's head, "Is it delicious?"

"good."

Xiong Ba Tian chose a compromise answer.

"Um?"

Snow Girl's movements of gently rubbing Xiong Batian's head became slightly heavier, as if she would immediately twist off Xiong Batian's Heavenly Spirit Cap if she was in a bad mood.

A chill shot straight through his limbs and bones, making Xiong Ba Tian want to cry without tears.

Ah Luo is so vicious.

"tasty."

Xiong Batian barely corrected his answer without crying.

"As long as it tastes good, I'll let you eat it every day from now on."

Xue Nu smiled and sat next to Xiong BaTian.

Xiong Batian: "..." There is always a bad feeling in my heart.

Qing Ge, who was far away in the main hall of Yeshen Palace, was already worried about his disciple.

Qingge personally prepared a handful of yang-improving formula and sent it to Xiong Batian.

Qing Ge stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, and sighed deeply.

"Xiaotian, my teacher can only help you up to this point, leave the rest to God's will."

The lyrics of the song are serious and sincere.
Chapter completed!