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Even Murong Fei had never seen such a smile before!
Just for that instant, Murong Fei became dumbfounded but after a while, he gradually regained his senses and in his heart overflowed with excitement!
He never expected that Li Moying would smile so warmly upon seeing the soup he made. He was very satisfied with the soup! Fortunately all the efforts he put in were not in vain, from flipping through the classics to searching for medicinal dishes that could help restore Profound Energy to then paying a high price for the ingredients, he said, and finally have wasted so much time and effort in boiling the soup…
Murong Fei timidly lowered his chin as he replied timidly, “Senior Brother, don't just look. Try some?"
Li Moying gasped as her mind fixed on the kiss scenario as she and Huang Yueli stood on the deck, the image was so charming and gentle that she could not help but smile.
However, at this moment, Murong Fei spoke and broke his longing for his little fox and it made Li Moying instantly angry.
Turning around to look at the soup Murong Fei made, even though it was beautiful but it looked extremely disgusting and the smell was too pungent, which could make him suffocate!
In what ways will this soup taste good? It could not compare to the porridge and side dishes that his little fox made!
As Li Moying thought about it, she stood up and replied, “I have no appetite. Please bring it back with you. I want to keep practicing my sword game!”
Astonishment filled Murong Fei's face as he did not understand why Li Moying's expression suddenly changed. Why did that warm and gentle expression suddenly disappear in the blink of an eye and turn into an ordinary cold demeanor?
But Murong Fei did not feel that Li Moying was upset.
After all, Li Moying had just smiled! It showed that he was satisfied with his soup. Perhaps the reason he did not want to drink now was because of the immense pressure and all his thoughts were concentrated on cultivating, and not wasting time on food…
Senior Brother has always been like this. Not only did he possess extremely refined innate talent, he had also cultivated as hard as ever, which was why he could become the number one expert amongst the younger generation of the Southern Sky Region.
He used the softest tone he ever had and tried asking again, “Senior sister, you absolutely must not neglect your own health like this. Even though our Sect number one and the Western Sky Region have a bet and it will start within a month, since you are our most important chip in the entire Sect and will definitely fight in the final round but do you need to do so? pushing yourself that hard? Surely you will have time to spend this soup right?”
Silence responded to his question as Li Moying had raised her Amethyst Light Sword and walked towards the reflective cliff, preparing to practice her swordplay once more.
Murong Fei chased after him hurriedly, holding a bowl of soup in his hand and bringing it to Li Moying once more.
“Senior sister, please try one mouth only! You don't need much time... ah!”
When Murong Fei rushed over, he suddenly came very close.
Li Moying smelled an indistinct fragrance emanating from him and his brows suddenly emitted a hint of disgust!
The daughters of this great Sect were very fond of emptying the entire perfume bottle onto themselves. But no matter what, they could not compare to the natural sweet fragrance emanating from his little fox.
He only needed to approach Huang Yueli a little and he would be attracted by the scent, unable to control his desire to lean closer and closer, bit by bit.
But the scent on Murong Fei was extremely strong and it made him feel extremely sickening, completely unable to accept it!
Li Moying tilted her head to the side in an attempt to dodge but coincidentally, Murong Fei was still holding a bowl of soup as he rushed towards her. He lost his temper and stretched out his hand!
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