MTL - Becoming the Villainess: I Reign Over the Cultivators’ Realm With My Wok!-Chapter 509

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  Chapter 509

  Cen Lizhui holds a bowl in his hand...

  Chen Muxue squinted her eyes and watched for a long time. She had a showdown, and she stopped pretending. With her many years of cooking experience, she couldn't tell what the bowl of steaming unknown substance in Cen Lizhui's hand was.

   She must be thinking wrong, it can't be a bowl of porridge, it must be some kind of chemical experiment reagent, yes, it must be so.

   "You're awake." Cen Lizhui's eyes flashed with surprise, and he came forward with a bowl in his hand, "You must be hungry, right? The porridge I just made."

  He handed the bowl to Chen Muxue, and Chen Muxue took a step back subconsciously: "Well, I declined it!"

   "Why?" Cen Lizhui's face, which was still full of smiles just now, was suddenly lost. He was holding the bowl of unknown substance, and his dejected appearance really made people feel a little distressed.

   It's just a little distressed, Chen Muxue feels that her stomach is not that strong.

   Moreover, this thing must be some kind of chemical reagent, otherwise, how could Chen Muxue not even smell what kind of "food" materials were put in it?

   "You're the one who put me in the Lingquan?" Chen Muxue saw that Cen Lizhui was quite persistent, so she quickly changed the topic.

"Yes, the other you came out to confront Hei Qi. After Hei Qi escaped, you fainted again. I was afraid that your body would not be able to withstand it, and my spiritual energy would not be able to help you heal. I wanted to bring you to the spiritual spring." Here, it should help..."

   "Thank you." Chen Muxue said, coughing lightly, "Where are my shoes?"

   Cen Lizhui glanced at her feet subconsciously, only the white forefoot was exposed under the skirt, and the pink fingertips were a bit cute.

   Realizing what he was looking at, Cen Lizhui's face flushed with steam. He remembered some folk things. It seems that folk women can't just show their feet to others...

"Here... I don't think anyone would want to soak in the water with the shoes." Cen Li flipped his hands over, and a pair of clean and even shiny embroidered shoes appeared in his hands. He squatted down obediently and put the shoes on Behind Chen Muxue's feet, he looked up at Chen Muxue.

  What do you mean, he wants to put shoes on her?

  Chen Muxue was stunned for a while. Is this some kind of exclusive way of hospitality in Xianmen? She didn't think much about it, and put on the shoes with his hands.

  The clean shoes are obviously the ones she wore before, how come they are as clean as new?

  Cen Li chased him up, pinched his fingertips habitually, and the hem of his clothes that had stained the ground when he squatted just now was as clean as new.

  Forget that the people of Xianmen have cleanliness, and they have exclusive cleaning skills.

  Chen Muxue returned to her original position after being a little wandering just now. She only thought that these were the ways of hospitality in the fairy sect, but she was really not blessed to enjoy that bowl of chemical medicine.

   "This spiritual spring is really good, I feel much better, thank you." Chen Muxue thanked again, she was very sincere, and felt that she couldn't ignore these daily etiquettes just because she was a good friend.

Cen Li's chasing hand pinched the corner of his clothes subconsciously, and he pulled out a smile: "You have exhausted your body so many times before, you must not be able to recover for a while, why don't you stay here for a few days, this is mine. Shantou, no one will bother you."

   "Brother! Who the **** is she!" Xiaochi still couldn't help it, and turned back.

  Chen Muxue seemed to hear the echoes of Cen Lizhui's words just now: "No one will come to disturb... will come to disturb... disturb..."

so awkward.

   "Hello, my name is Chen Muxue, and I am the head of the Qianding Sect." Chen Muxue came back to her senses, and introduced herself to Xiaochi friendly without thinking too much.

  Xiao Chi had a look of resentment: "Where did the Qiandingmen come from the wild sect? They even want to climb up to my elder brother!"

  (end of this chapter)