The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Liu Furuo and Xie Ziye knew they were in the wrong, and facing Ji Qingzhou, who was emitting a dark aura, they dared not say a word. They all lowered their heads and expressed their apologies.

Ji Qingzhou held his forehead with his hand: "It's not that you can't eat, but... don't eat too much of anything."

What kind of family is it that eats a pig every day.

Even if spiritual food is good for the monk's body, it takes time to absorb and digest it.

Ji Qingzhou said: "Starting tomorrow, I won't add any more dishes. Once you finish eating, they'll be gone. Do you understand?"

She felt that if she didn't control herself and allowed the two of them to eat as much as they wanted, her body wouldn't be able to bear it.

In this case, we can only control it by force.

Liu helped the weak chick to peck at rice: "Got it."

Xie Ziye said, "Fellow Daoist Ji, you've worked hard cooking. I'll wash the dishes and clean up."

Liu Furuo stared at him with eyes wide open. This line...

Such a strong tea flavor!

So despicable!

She actually took the initiative to show off in front of Ji Qingzhou that she was virtuous and could help wash the dishes.

She can't lose either!

Liu Furuo also raised her hand: "Qing Zhou, then I will too..."

"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Xie."

Ji Qingzhou quickly covered Liu Furuo's mouth and smiled at Xie Ziye.

Xie Ziye smiled back at her: "Then please move aside first. I will ask Fellow Daoist Ji to come check after I finish cleaning. If there is anything that is not done well, Fellow Daoist Ji can point it out and I will wash it again."

The attitude was so good that Ji Qingzhou even felt that his previous tone was a bit too harsh.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Liu Furuo wanted to struggle.

Even with her nose covered, she could still smell the green tea scent on Xie Ziye!

This guy is definitely here to win favor!

So contrived!

However, Liu Furuo could only be dragged away by Ji Qingzhou and could not rush to wash the dishes to show himself.

If Ji Qingzhou heard her inner voice, he would only tell her in a heavy tone: "Some things, if you don't do them, you can get extra points. If you do them, just wait for negative points to be deducted!"

"You should practice well these days."

Ji Qingzhou and Liu Furuo came to a corner of the deserted island before they let go of each other's hands. She condensed her voice into a line and talked to Liu Furuo in secret: "In another three days, Xie Ziye will be able to recover. Then the three of us will go find the black dragon."

Liu Furuo stopped making a fuss when Ji Qingzhou talked about serious matters. She nodded and said in a low voice, "Qingzhou, are we really going to go with Xie Ziye?"

Ji Qingzhou said: "He was the one who discovered the black dragon. If we want to leave him out, we won't be able to find it."

She knew what Liu Furuo was worried about.

Xie Ziye joined in the middle. Although this person had a good reputation, Liu Furuo did not know him well after all. He was not sure whether he should trust him.

However, if Xie Ziye was not allowed to join the operation, they would not know the exact location of the black dragon and the underwater abyss.

Xie Ziye will also notify the Supreme Sword Sect and ask them to send someone.

If a strong man from the Supreme Sword Sect were to come here and subdue the black dragon, he might also explore the Sea of ​​Flames.

By then, if the Flame Sea Pearl falls into the hands of the other party, their lives will be in danger.

Liu Furuo just felt a headache, she said: "I can't ask my mother to send someone."

If a strong man from Qianjimen came, Xie Ziye would probably feel that he was being fooled.

If a conflict breaks out between the two sides at that time, there will be no good outcome.

What's more, they have no grudge against Xie Ziye, so there is no need to make a fuss about it. It will damage their own luck and will not be beneficial to their future practice.

"Let's go check out that black dragon first."

Ji Qingzhou said: "If we can bypass the black dragon and go to the Flame Sea to get the Flame Sea Pearl, this matter can be easily resolved. But if we can't bypass it, we still have to rely on the power of the sect to explore the Flame Sea."

The matter of the black dragon involves quite a lot of issues. Even if Xie Ziye notifies the Supreme Sword Sect, it is not something that this family can take all the blame on.

However, as the original discoverer, the Supreme Sword Sect also has the right to priority treatment.

If other sects want to get involved, they will have to pay a price.

Liu Furuo thought about it and stopped worrying. She said, "At most, we can give more spirit stones. I'm sure the Supreme Sword Sect will not refuse us a share."

This is the confidence of the rich man who is chased by the Heavenly Dao and given away spiritual stones.

After the two of them had discussed it, Liu Furuo went to practice.

Three days later, they will have to face the black dragon. Liu Furuo is worried that the evil energy in his body will cause trouble, so he becomes more focused on his cultivation.

After a while, Xie Ziye asked Ji Qingzhou to come over to check the washed dishes and kitchen utensils.

Seeing the bowls, chopsticks and kitchen utensils that sparkled even in the dark, as if they had been shone with light, Ji Qingzhou could find no fault with them and even praised them, "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for being so awesome."

Xie Ziye smiled shyly: "Fellow Daoist Ji, you are so kind. If you don't mind, let me wash them for the next few days. Even though you provide meals, I would be embarrassed to eat them for free."

Seeing his firm attitude, Ji Qingzhou did not refuse and nodded, saying, "Thank you for your help."

Xie Ziye was still injured, so he said a few words to her and then walked aside, preparing to meditate and regulate his breathing.

The deserted island is small in size, and waves often rush ashore, leaving some small puddles on the ground.

Xie Ziye passed by a small puddle, and saw his reflection in the puddle out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, and looked down -

In the water, his face was a little pale, but other than that, he looked no different from usual.

But, there was something on his cheek...

Xie Ziye froze and raised his hand to touch his face.

Next, pick off a grain of rice.

Xie Ziye took a deep breath.

In the reflection of the puddle, the man's originally pale face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before...did he actually talk to Ji Qingzhou with such a face?

What is certain is that Liu Furuo harbored a vague hostility towards him and hardly even looked at his face, so he couldn't even notice the grain of rice.

But when Ji Qingzhou talked to him, he often looked at his face.

Fellow Daoist Ji, you... ?

……

Three days later, Xie Ziye's injuries were finally healed and he was ready to go to sea.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist. We will set out when daybreak comes."

Ji Qingzhou took out the stove and prepared to make some simple breakfast. She then said, "We'll have potato cakes, white porridge, and some side dishes. Do you want anything to eat?"

Xie Ziye was sitting cross-legged in meditation. He opened his eyes upon hearing this and looked at Ji Qingzhou. He said calmly, "I don't have any dietary restrictions. Daoist Ji, please feel free to do as you please."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and continued to practice.

"Hmm... this makes him look more like the legendary cold-tempered Xie Ziye."

Liu Furuo saw this scene and was thoughtful.

Except for the first day, when Xie Ziye would intentionally or unintentionally compete for favor with her, he had been very honest in the past few days.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but Xie Ziye, who used to show off in front of Ji Qingzhou, even avoided Ji Qingzhou these days.

Except for eating, when he would stay with them for a while, the rest of the time he would heal his wounds alone.

Liu Furuo noticed that Xie Ziye did not completely avoid Ji Qingzhou. Instead, he would steal a glance at Ji Qingzhou when not paying attention, and then quickly look away.

He looked like he had something to say but was hesitant.

what's the situation?

Liu Furuo was confused and yet very alert.

Her intuition told her that this green tea man would not give up in his fight for favor.

"time to eat."

Soon, Ji Qingzhou prepared breakfast and the three of them gathered together.

Ji Qingzhou went to get a spoon.

"Click."

However, the spoon in her hand suddenly broke in the middle.