The Little Sister in the Cultivation World

Chapter 245: What will she do if she abuses herself in the future?
Thinking of this, Su Jiaojiao suddenly felt much better. She threw the tongs aside, picked up the two pheasants with broken necks on the ground and said, "You steam the buns first, and I'll bleed these two pheasants first."

After saying that, he went out with a kitchen knife.

Xu Boyang just watched the whole time without saying a word, and only breathed a sigh of relief when Su Jiaojiao left.

He looked down at the dough in his hand and frowned, because he suddenly thought of a very serious problem. This girl is so powerful, what if she becomes violent towards him in the future if she is unhappy?
When I think about going out with bruises all over my face...!
Thinking of this, he quickly turned his head to glance at Su Jiaojiao's back as she just walked out of the kitchen, and his hands became more tense as he kneaded the dough.

The thoughts of the comrades who had joined the army emerged unconsciously, and the couples who had fought over hiding their private money. If it was him...

Whoo~ so dangerous!

Fortunately, I have never thought about hiding my private money. Besides, that girl may not be interested in my little money...

Why is it that the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel?

Su Jiaojiao, who was standing by the well, had no idea of Xu Boyang's depression. She was directing the little tree demon to hang two chickens upside down by their claws, intending to bleed the two chickens whose necks she had twisted.

“Lift it higher. It’s dead so it won’t struggle and move around.” As he said this, he moved the bowl of salt water under the chicken’s neck, intending to catch the chicken’s blood and eat it later.

"Master, you still want the blood of this dead chicken?" The little tree demon didn't understand. There was plenty of meat in her space, so why would she be reluctant to give up the blood of a dead chicken?

Su Jiaojiao glanced at it and explained nonchalantly, "What do you know? If the blood is not drained, the meat will not taste good. If the blood is not drained immediately and left on the ground, it will attract flies in this weather."

The little tree demon: “…” He silently raised the chicken a little higher.

"Oh~ By the way, how much ginseng do you have?" Su Jiaojiao cut the chicken's neck neatly and asked without raising her head.

"I only picked a few. Anyway, as long as I'm here, you can have as many as you want, master." So compared to ginseng and other things, it still finds picking mushrooms more interesting.

As if remembering something, he looked up at Su Jiaojiao and asked carefully, "By the way, Master, I heard that you are going home this time? Can you take me with you? I also want to see the family that grew up here."

Looking at the cut on the chicken's neck, where only a few drops of blood were still dripping, he let go of the chicken's head and gave it a displeased look when he heard the words.

"I must take yours with me." Compared to those who are not at home, this little tree demon can really be regarded as her sweet little cotton-padded jacket.

Not only can I help her pick mushrooms, but I can also help her with housework~
Tsk tsk~
Thinking of this, he immediately flipped his wrist, stuffed a handful of intermediate spirit stones over, and said with a smile: "Here you go!"

The little tree demon was confused by this operation, but it was still very happy when it saw the dozen or so spirit stones in its hand. It immediately opened its mouth to thank him: "Thank you, master, you are so good to me."

The voices became a little lighter.

I forgot how cautious I was before I followed Xu Boyang.

But Su Jiaojiao was also very happy to hear this. She took the two chickens and walked happily to the kitchen. Before she even entered the door, she asked in a hoarse voice: "Xu Boyang, have the comrades who came with you left? Do you want to treat them to a meal or something?"

At that time, people will say that you, as a group leader, have come to your doorstep but you don't show your hospitality. It won't sound good if people tell others about it. Anyway, she didn't think about the greenhouse matter these two days. Even if she did, she and Xu Boyang were not married yet, so she couldn't take care of this matter. Just ask now.

However, Xu Boyang's eyes softened after hearing this. He placed a steamed bun on the steamer and said with a smile, "They are still waiting for the results these two days. They will come over after getting the results."

As for those guys, now that they finally got the chance to kill him, how could they let it go?

Su Jiaojiao nodded and said, "Okay, when they come, I'll take out some more meat from the space to entertain them."

"No need!" Xu Boyang refused immediately after hearing this. Without waiting for Su Jiaojiao to smile at him in confusion, he continued, "It would be a waste if we don't use so many laborers. When the time comes, let them go up the mountain and hunt by themselves. Maybe then the whole village will be able to have a bite of meat."

Su Jiaojiao, who was adding water to the bucket, laughed when she heard this and gave him a thumbs up with the hand holding the scoop.

It's really hard to take advantage of this man. I really don't know how all his comrades-in-arms got through it.

As he was thinking this, a palm-sized fiery red stone appeared in the palm of his hand. The moment this stone appeared, the temperature in the kitchen instantly rose by several degrees.

This caused Xu Boyang to look sideways, but before he could see clearly what it was, he saw Su Jiaojiao throw it directly into the wooden barrel.

I suppressed my curiosity and planned to put the steamed bun on the last spot on the steamer and then went over to take a look. Then I heard a gurgling sound in the wooden barrel, similar to that of boiling water.

He instinctively turned his head away and saw her wave her hand and take the thing away before he could feel any regrets.

Then Xu Boyang saw Su Jiaojiao bending down and pressing the two pheasants on the ground into the wooden barrel...

Xu Boyang: "..." That's really boiling water~
He quickly put the steamed buns on the steamer, covered the pot, and then strode towards Su Jiaojiao. He pulled the wooden barrel in front of him and said, "You just go and light the fire. I'll do it here."

Su Jiaojiao didn't move after hearing that, but squatted down on the spot, hugged her knees, tilted her head, half-closed her eyes, and looked straight at him.

This face, figure, and especially the breath of the soul, always gave her a sense of familiarity.

Watching him pluck the pheasant's feathers skillfully, his soul moved and he secretly made a hand gesture with his fingers. When he threw it towards him, his fingers suddenly felt numb and his soul felt as if it was split fiercely by an axe with a quilt handle.

With a cry of "Ah~", Su Jiaojiao fell to the ground holding her head, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

But I couldn’t stop cursing in my heart.

The law of karma and reincarnation was indeed not something she could use now, not to mention that she was only a novice in this art.

I don't know when I will be able to recover from this injury. I feel so regretful when I think about it.
But this sudden situation scared Xu Boyang so much that his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)