"This is a snow pheasant, with more than a dozen medicinal materials added, especially one of which is ten thousand-year-old purple ginseng. The medicinal materials alone are worth thousands of amethyst coins... It has been stewed for thirty-six hours, right?"
Thirty hours ago, she hadn't even fallen off the cliff, and now she was starting to stew?
Su Luo's tongue has always been sharp, and she ate it as soon as she ate it.
In other words, before she fell off the cliff, Nangong Liuyun had already planned to come here temporarily, but
"When are we going to the East China Sea?" Su Luo knew that time was tight.
She froze Mrs. Nangong in an ice coffin. She would be fine within a year, but if they didn't come back after a year, they would really die!
In this world, there will no longer be that cheerful and tough Mrs. Nangong whose biggest hobby is to protect her.
Nangong Liuyun will never have a mother in this life.
"When are we leaving?" Su Luo was fed another spoonful of snow mountain chicken soup and looked at Nangong Liuyun nervously.
"Not all people are here yet."
"Who else wants to go with us?" Su Luo looked curious.
This time she didn't even bring Chunyue Qiuyue, nor did she bring any of Nangong Liuyun's southeast, northwest, and northwest winds, because going to the Dragon Clan was full of dangers and people would die at every turn.
"They are here." Nangong Liuyun nodded to Su Luo.
Su Luo subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.
really.
The next second the door creaked open.
The person who walked in first was actually
"Chu San?"
The person who came in after Chu San was also an old acquaintance of Su Luo, Lin Si and Lin Ruoyu.
"You guys?" Su Luo didn't respond.
"Come here." Nangong Liuyun took another spoonful of snow mountain chicken soup.
Su Luo obediently stretched out her face, and was fed a full spoonful. She swallowed it with a gulp, and stretched out her hand to greet Chu San and Lin Si: "Are you going to the Dragon Clan too?"
It's not that Su Luo looks down on them, it's just that these two noble gentlemen are extremely pampered and have never been out of the capital to suffer hardships, right? The Dragon Clan is not a place where you are looking at the power of the Chu family and the status of the Lin family.
It was on a divine dragon island outside the spiritual world.
Chu San watched Nangong Liuyun finish feeding the girl chicken soup, then grab the steaming white handkerchief on the table and wipe Su Luo's two paws, while Su Luo took it as a matter of course...
The two noble gentlemen looked at each other.
Their Nangong Second Young Master, who towers in the clouds like a god... I'm afraid he will never be majestic in front of Su Luo.
"That's right, the two of us are going to the Dragon Clan with you. Hey, Luo Yatou, what's your expression? Do you dislike us? Also, is it weird for us to go to the Dragon Clan?"
Chu San sat down on Su Luo's bedside and looked at her angrily.
"Are they really...going to go?" Su Luo looked up at Nangong Liuyun weakly with her pretty little palm-sized face.
Nangong Liuyun was wiping Su Luo's little paws one by one, carefully and cleanly, as transparent as crystal, as if he was wiping a piece of art.
"If you don't like it, you can refuse."
"Is the rejection valid?" Su Luo asked cheerfully.
"Hey, little girl, don't go too far and speak nicely." Chu San suddenly became a little anxious.
He knew Nangong Liuyun very well. If this little girl really said she wouldn't let them go, Gong Er would really agree!
He already disliked their two shining light bulbs.
Where is Nangong Liuyun in love now? Feeding her food and wiping her hands, etc., she is clearly raising her daughter, okay?