Chapter 1997: Why don't you come back?

Ning Xuemo's fingers were tightened. Did the Jiuli in this life realize that she is from the future, so she is studying this method?
The more she thought about it, the more likely she was about to read the content of the book, Xiao Xuemo turned and ran out.
Ning Xuemo naturally followed him out ...
"Jiu Li! Jiu Li ..." Xiao Xuemo shouted, letting out his throat.
No one answered, Nuo Da's Brahma Palace only had Xiao Xuemo's response.
"Did you go out? No, he will tell me when he goes out ..." Xiaoxue Mo Ningmei said to herself, thinking for a moment, she just searched all over the Brahma palace.
After half an hour, Xiaoxue Mo finally found Shen Jiuli in a water pavilion.
Seeing that water pavilion, Ning Xuemo couldn't help sighing.
Fifty thousand years later, Luo Jiuyin's lived in this water pavilion, so that she now has a little shadow when she sees the water pavilion.
The water pavilion is actually very elegant.
Pale blue gauze, ebony structure, eaves bucket arch like flying swallow.
The windows inside the water pavilion were all open. Looking into the window, she saw God Jiuli sitting straight on a long table, her eyes were slightly dangling, as if she were meditating and astonishing.
There are wine on the long couple but no vegetables. There are several wine jars beside him.
Ning Xuemo watched for a while, and she has been in contact with Shenjiuli for so long. She has only seen him drink tea, but has never seen him drink alcohol, especially drinking so much!
Ning Xuemo turned around him, looking at his eyes closed slightly, wondering.
Is he asleep or meditating?
Also, did he drink these wines? There is no trace of drunkenness on his face ...
"Jiuli?" Xiao Xuemo came in, holding the bucket in his hand.
God Jiu Li, who had been looking down and sitting, finally opened his eyes. Those eyes were a bit dazed when they opened at first. After a turn, they fell on Xiao Xuemo's face, watching her silent.
"Jiuli, I have caught ten fish today. Can you stew it for me?" Xiao Xuemo sat opposite him with his buttocks and raised his hand there to rub his legs: "My legs are sore."
"Uh." Shen Jiuli responded, his reaction was a bit slow, his thoughts were half-slow, and his eyes fell on the fish barrel again, but there was no movement.
Such a god, Jiu Lining Xuemo, has never seen her. She opened her eyes curiously, wouldn't he really be drunk? !!
Xiao Xuemo rubbed his leg for a moment, looked up, and saw that he was still staring at the fish barrel, a little surprised, and stretched out his little hand and shook him in front of him: "Jiu Li?"
Suddenly, her little hand was held by him, and her eyes finally turned back to her face. His eyes were extremely quiet, and it seemed that there was not much difference in peacetime. Even his waist was straight, sitting upright, like meditating.
He stared at her little face, again for a moment without a response.
Xiaoxue Mo was full of strangeness and was staring at him again: "Jiuli, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Jiuli slowly lifted a hand, and gently brushed her hair, pinning a strand of hair in front of her ears behind her ears: "Xue Mo ..." He finally spoke, and his voice was calm and steady: "How can you still not coming back?"
Xiaoxue Mo: "..." Isn't she right in front of him?
"I've started to recover your kung fu, why don't you come back?"
Xiaoxue Mo held his arm: "I've been in your eyes, Jiuli, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Jiuli looked at her, and then looked at the fish barrel near her feet, and whispered, "I can't find the way ... I can't find the way ..."