The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 98 There is an illusion of running away from the world

At Ji Xue's request, the two of them did not return to the Nine Heavens Summit, but came to the deserted Nanjia ruins after a long absence.

They tacitly didn't talk about the cultivation world, and even put aside the sword of enlightenment, which lasts all year round.

Purely devoted to being a couple, occasionally playing the piano, occasionally looking at the snow, and occasionally listening to the lively girl on her lap telling some weird little stories.

Ji Xue stayed with her day and night and never parted for a moment, except for the few hours when Nan Sixian had to go out every day.

It is said that in order to improve the quality of life of the two of them, they will go to a nearby mortal town to buy candy and pastries.

Every time she came back, she did bring all kinds of high-end snacks.

The aroma is attractive, the shape is unique, and it looks delicious, but the quantity may not be well controlled.

The normal wealthy daughters taste the dishes, choose a few delightful styles, and play with elegant and delicate colors with great effort.

And Nan Sixian's way to buy it is to talk about the basket.

No matter what it is, take it first and then talk about it. When you come back, you put it on the table with pride, and the full hill can cover half of the person.

But she didn't eat it herself, she just used it one by one to play the "open mouth, ah~" feeding game.

So, thanks to her, Ji Xue's recent life has been really sweet.

very sweet.

It's so sweet... that even some obvious and overdone flavors can be completely ignored.

Drooping his eyes, he swallowed the peach blossom cake that Nan Sixian was holding.

With eyes full of anticipation, he followed the other party's intention and licked away the debris on his fingertips.

The beauty like snow shook her head, stopping her hand that wanted to take another piece of pastry, her voice was light and unpredictable: "I... can't eat any more."

"Hey?"

The deliberately protracted ending sounds unsatisfied.

Nan Sixian frowned slightly and complained, "You've eaten less and less these days, and now you've only tried No.15!"

"Is there?" Ji Xue's eyes fluttered, and she said with a serious face, "I think it's almost the same. Perhaps, you give more and more candy, which makes me feel the sweetness of the outside world."

Hearing the stress on her word "sugar", she noticed the gaze firmly fixed on her chest.

With such a straightforward meaning, how could anyone not understand it?

Isn't it just that the time spent in bed has been extended for a few hours.

He coughed dryly.

Reaching out her hands shyly to cover her swollen chest, Nan Sixian blushed and began to respond vaguely: "Is this enough for you?"

"Of course, it's not enough." Ji Xue lifted her hand protecting her chest with a look on her face, and gently poked the soft steamed bun and said, "Probably, we need to work harder."

Snapped!

Slapped away the troublesome white paws.

Nan Sixian scolded fiercely with a sullen face, "... who, who wants to tell you this! You are a hooligan!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up another piece of mung bean cake and stuffed it into Ji Xue's mouth, staring straight at it.

Obviously, there was an air of not giving up until she finished eating.

It was quickly defeated.

Ji Xue stared at Nan Sixian with swaying eyes, feeling deep in her heart, stretched out her hand to pinch the mung bean cake stuffed in her mouth, and slowly bit it bit by bit.

The warm and moist saliva gradually dyed the remaining green, and was quickly eaten before it was completely dark green.

Open your mouth slightly.

Seemingly licking every fingertip that touched the pastry ambiguously, she took Nan Sixian's hand and carefully licked and kissed each of them.

Soft and moist, the ultimate temptation.

It's a pity that this special service ended before Nan Sixian turned into a beast.

Seeing Ji Xue, who was in the late stage of laziness, stand up voluntarily, she knew that her desire to just throw herself on the bed and continue to have some indescribable fun was bankrupt.

Every time after eating dessert, I always have to wash my face.

I really don't understand.

Why does she, who can never sit when she can lie down, develop such a strange habit...

Shaking his head helplessly, Nan Sixian had no choice but to extinguish his fiery thoughts and tidy up the messy table.

***

Walking quickly to the creek on the edge of the back house, the flimsy woman staggered to her knees and half-kneeled.

The clear water of the stream reflected the beautiful appearance, but even more reflected the pale and frighteningly pale face covered with beads of sweat.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Bending her body tightly and coughing violently, Ji Xue put her left hand on the ground, and her right hand covered her undulating chest, trembling all over, as if she was suppressing the unbearable pain.

Tick, tick.

The stinky, pure black liquid continuously overflowed from between the clenched teeth, and fell into the rushing stream, drawing a few faint ripples.

The water plants growing on the embankment withered in an instant, and turned into black sand ash in no time.

It rots when touched.

Undoubtedly a terrifying poison!

Compared with yesterday's, it is several levels higher!

The right hand clutched at the chest was tightened until the knuckles turned white, and the weak and trembling legs could hardly support the thin body.

Jixue reluctantly raised her left hand and pointed it into a sword, and after popping out three ink-light snow-colored streaks, she couldn't help but knelt down with her hands in the middle of the black-stained turbidity.

Toxicity seeps into the lungs, and the evil fire spreads.

vomit.

It looks like he's about to vomit his guts out.

Her body curled up and tensed in pain.

Big mouthfuls of black blood gushed out with scorching breath, and in an instant, the poison was even more potent than before, and even the surrounding atmosphere was blackened.

If she hadn't already sealed this small world with her sword glow, all the creatures within a hundred miles would have been unable to escape the fate of decay.

"..."

His whole body trembled violently.

The poisonous fire was rekindled, and the heart-biting pain was caught off guard.

Ji Xue pressed her chest fiercely with both hands, and slammed into the stream submerged in darkness, her pupils twitching lazily.

"Ha... um... um..."

The silent pain gradually turned into a heavy gasp.

The long hair that was as clear as snow was moistened and bloomed in the filthy black turbidity, and the black blood vomited from the mouth did not stop for a moment, as if trying to drain every drop of blood from the whole body.

Can't calm down for a long time.

Until I started to worry that I would be found by Nan Sixian if I went out beyond the time.

The beauty, who had lost all her blood, struggled to open her eyes just now.

After propping up the body again and again and then falling heavily, the continuous splashes of water can no longer be distinguished from each other.

Ji Xue staggered out of the stream, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her pale and sickly face, and in the ink-stained but poisonous burning smoke, there was a lingering obsession.

Weakly stepping all the way through Xuehua, the pure sword light spread around the circle.

In an instant, the clear stream returned to the clear stream, and the blood-stained cheeks and drenched clothes also evaporated and cleaned.

After confirming that everything was back to normal, she patted her cheek lightly after her panting gradually subsided, and walked back to the Nan family compound calmly.

Unexpectedly.

The silly girl who usually stood at the door waiting for her was not there.

Slightly startled, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Thinking of a possibility that she absolutely cannot accept, the painful feeling of rapidly expanding chest cavity is far better than the extreme poison.

She was on the verge of screaming.

Fortunately, a few conspicuous red lanterns reminded her of another thing——

By the way, she seems to have said that today is the New Year's Eve in her hometown, and she specially bought a lot of red lanterns, asked herself to write a copybook, and bought some ingredients to do something.

Will it be in the kitchen?

Holding on to a glimmer of hope, Ji Xue stepped up again and rushed to the kitchen in the backyard.

call.

He let out a deep breath.

Looking at the figure in the weird bellyband, the heart hanging in the air finally calmed down.

It's fine...

The frost-covered heart melted into warmth, Ji Xue walked over silently, and lightly grabbed Nan Sixian's slender waist.

"Oh, I'm busy making dumplings, don't make trouble, this is a challenging and super scary project!"

Facing the sudden attack, he didn't intend to be surprised or dodge at all. Instead, he twisted his body slightly so that the attacker could hug him more comfortably.

Nan Sixian kept pinching the dumpling wrappers of different thicknesses and shapes with both hands.

He spoke without looking back, with a defenseless posture as if he knew who was coming.

Well, actually she did.

Leaving aside the formation formed by Jixue outside the house, if you look at the Nanming Realm, the number of people who can break into it is estimated to be less than five fingers.

What's more, half of the time is spent in bed every day, how can she not know someone's unique smell?

Delicately kissing the long black hair, she tightened her grip on Nan Sixian's old waist.

Looking up at her masterpiece, Ji Xue asked coldly in a low voice: "Oh? But I don't think dumplings should be shaped like the soles of shoes?"

"You, what do you know!"

The self-esteem was severely hit, and the girl with dead fish eyes couldn't help but nudged Ji Xue's chest with her elbow.

"It's absolutely true that dumplings are like this, and this is not the sole of my shoe!"

There are no dumplings in this world of cultivating immortals, and there are no similar dishes. To say that she is not good at cooking is obviously to look down on her!

Being aroused again by the pain left by the poison, the beauty's face suddenly became a little paler.

Fortunately, Nan Sixian couldn't see it from this angle.

"..."

Ji Xue silently endured the pain, biting the soft earlobe with tender strength and said: "Jiaozi, let me try."

Nan Sixian's ears turned red naturally: "You can do it if you want."

Anyway, it's impossible for people who don't grasp the essentials to pack it well, and then they can laugh at her...

Unexpectedly, she didn't finish her thought, Ji Xue skillfully rolled out the skin and wrapped a dumpling.

The size is uniform, the skin folds are delicate, and it is as beautiful as a crescent moon.

Compared with someone's broken soles, it's a world of difference.

"How can it be……?!!!!"

He blurted out a half-shocked cry, looking at Ji Xue with eyes full of doubts.

Not only because the swordsman, who should have no relationship with cooking, can do these tasks, but also because the dumplings she makes are obviously the ones that can only be made by someone who knows this kind of cooking.

I felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

Ji Xue simply buried her head in making dumplings, and explained the reason why a person like her can cook.

"It was my mother who taught me something when she was still there."

"I remember she said that if you want to marry a good woman, you will definitely be punished if you don't know how to cook."

"Speaking of which, I still don't quite understand the meaning of the three."

……

There are too many slots in this sentence, I don’t know where to start to spit it out, and———

Shouldn't the mother-in-law wear it too? !

The author has something to say: on time on time...

Let Sixian know that there is something poisonous, and she will definitely blame herself, so she can't practice her skills and can't expose it, and the poison prepared for her is precisely because of this, and it will melt into the blood after a certain period of time and cannot be forced out.

The "washing face" that Ji Xue mentioned was eating until she couldn't hold it anymore, she went to bloodletting to detoxify or let the poison take the opportunity to assimilate it.

Just because you don't eat doesn't mean you can't cook