The Little Sister in the Cultivation World

Chapter 120 Is your system broken?

"Then I'll go over first. You hurry up." Qian Duoduo said and was about to go out.

"Will you invite your future father-in-law and mother-in-law to come over for dinner tonight?" Peng Tingting's words were like a bolt from the blue.

Qian Duoduo, who was about to step out of the door, stopped where he was. Su Jiaojiao and Qian Duoduo looked at Peng Tingting with strange expressions.

Is she teasing her? She must be teasing her, right? I never thought that Peng Tingting, who was so timid and always hid behind others, would actually tease others one day.

In fact, she regretted it when she said this.

Now I can only rush out with my neck red and my face covered.

Qian Duoduo almost couldn't dodge and bumped into her.

Su Jiaojiao reacted quickly, but who is she? She is not a coward. How can you not respond when someone finally musters up the courage to tease you?

Su Jiaojiao immediately shouted at Peng Tingting's back, "Peng Zhiqing, you have to do more. Not only do I have to call my future father-in-law and mother-in-law, but also my future eldest brother, eldest sister-in-law, and younger brother-in-law."

Peng Tingting staggered and almost fell.

Su Jiaojiao and the other person burst out laughing.

"Then I'll leave too." Qian Duoduo said and chased after Peng Tingting without any delay.

Looking at their backs, Su Jiaojiao just smiled.

But his eyes swept across the corner of the yard, and he curled the corners of his mouth in a somewhat sarcastic manner.

Cao Jianguo was standing there. If he had come forward openly, she would have invited him as well. But she was definitely not wrong. When she said "future father-in-law and mother-in-law", his face turned ugly.

Is he going to cause trouble again?

But it doesn't matter. As long as he dares to do something to me, I won't kill him, but whether I break his hands or feet will depend on my mood.
"You're here." Song Zhiwei smiled slightly when he saw Su Jiaojiao come in, and struggled to get up from the kang.

It was just that her smile seemed a little forced, and she looked a little listless, but it gave people a sense of broken and fragile beauty.

Su Jiaojiao knew too well the feeling of a wounded soul. How did the saying go? This pain hits the soul directly? But she was actually wounded in the soul.

Now he can actually laugh, he is also a werewolf, a little more ruthless.

"How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Lie down quickly and don't get up." Su Jiaojiao asked Song Zhiwei to lie down on the kang again with a concerned look on her face, and casually performed a listening technique.

"I'm fine, I just feel unwell." Song Zhiwei forced a smile.

"Master, you really don't want to buy the props? I see you look very uncomfortable." The ruthless and cold voice of the system actually had a hint of bewitching taste.

"Shut up." Song Zhiwei scolded.

Su Jiaojiao definitely wouldn't have heard it wrong. When she first tried to break into the forbidden area of the Hehuan Sect, she almost died on a statue, so she would never forget that feeling!

Although the bewitching feeling of this system is very subtle, it is definitely unmistakable.

Su Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes slightly, but her expression remained unchanged as she said, "You still look very uncomfortable. Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Then he took out three eggs from his pocket and put them on her cupboard, saying, "I brought you three boiled eggs. If you are hungry, eat one. I heard that you have been lying on the kang all day, so I will peel one for you now."

Without waiting for her answer, he immediately picked up an egg, cracked it twice on the side of the cabinet, and then began to shell it skillfully. Only then did Su Jiaojiao start to look around the room after she left.

Now only Song Zhiwei was there, and when she saw her, she folded all the quilts that she had given Yu Meiya neatly on the kang.

It seemed that she went to sleep directly after I left. The thick bed should have been put in the cabinet, right? And the cabinet was already locked.

"Thank you Su Zhiqing for your concern. I'm fine. I'll be fine after a while." Song Zhiwei still looked at Su Jiaojiao tenderly and smiled.

"System, check to see how much favorability she has for me. Judging from her performance, there should be some, right? If there is, just absorb it." Song Zhiwei's voice now can almost compete with that of her system.

Just as cold and ruthless!

"Host, Su Jiaojiao's favorability towards you is now 0." The system's words directly shattered her fantasy.

Hearing this, she could only close her eyes in hatred, keeping all her emotions inside her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she was still the gentle Song Zhiwei.

Su Jiaojiao suddenly felt extremely bored, and she had to set up the killing formation tonight.

Suddenly, she turned her hand over, and a tiny amount of powder appeared on her fingertips.
This is the powder of the soul-strengthening grass. It is a good thing. If we compare the soul to a fruit, if the fruit is not injured, then this soul-strengthening grass can make it grow healthily.

That assumes that you are not injured!
Can you imagine that even though you are injured, you have to be pushed to grow bigger...

Huh~
There are very few natural treasures that can be used for the soul, so few that even she, as an immortal, has not collected a few. Only the Soul-Strengthening Grass is the most suitable.

What a bargain for her!

This Soul-Strengthening Grass was ground directly into powder without any other processing, so it would take a long time to take effect. By then, she would only think that her injuries had worsened.

She will have to spend her points when the time comes.

Su Jiaojiao smeared the Zhuanghun herbal powder on the eggs, poured some water into her ceramic cup and then handed them over.

"Thank you, Su Zhiqing." He said as he struggled to sit up from the kang.

Seeing that her forehead was covered with sweat because of the pain from standing up, Su Jiaojiao couldn't understand why she would rather suffer the pain than spend points.

It was not until she saw her swallowing the egg with one mouthful of water that Su Jiaojiao's lips curled up unconsciously.

That's right, in her opinion, everyone here should be a mortal, and no one should pose a threat to her.

"Would you like another one?" Su Jiaojiao asked in a good mood.

"Okay, thank you." She was really a little hungry.

"Okay, wait for me." He stood up and prepared to peel another egg for her, and gave her a big smile.

Song Zhiwei felt a little complicated when he saw Su Jiaojiao's smile.

It wasn't that she didn't want to go eat, but they all went to Su Jiaojiao's house for dinner today. No one in the Youth League Compound cooked, but no one remembered to bring her anything back.

"System, are you sure you're not broken? You cooked eggs for me because I was sick and didn't eat. Doesn't this act like someone who doesn't like me at all?" Song Zhiwei raised this question again.

(End of this chapter)