Chapter 1999

Shen Jiuli creates a whirlpool there with no distractions. He even forgets the fish he has killed. He leaves it on one side and is rolled out by the whirlpool and rushes to Ning Xuemo.

Ning Xuemo catches the fish, looks at God Jiuli, then looks at the fish in his hand, and touches his stomach.

He said decisively, "great God, you are practicing here first. I will go up to roast fish and wait for you. "Turn around and head up.

Just two or three meters upstream, she didn't jump out of the water. Suddenly, the water flowed in her ear. Her waist was severely strangled and fell into one's arms.

Ning Xuemo looks back and sees the bright eyes of God Jiuli: "you What do you call me? " His voice was a little muffled.

This man is drunk so fast!

Ning snow Mo blinked, eyes full of pure: "nine Li?"

Shen Jiuli's arm is slightly stiff, holding her slightly less: "no, what did you just call me?"

Ning Xue Mo blinks again: "god respect?"

God nine Li stare at her eyes, rather snow Mo also a face curiously return to stare at him.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Finally, the light in shenjiuli's eyes faded down, slowly released her, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, whispered: "this seat Have you heard it? "

His voice was very small, but Ning Xuemo could hear it clearly. She sincerely explained to him, "I think you are drunk, not unreal."

God nine Li coagulated eyebrows, and restored the indifference spirit: "this seat is not drunk, this seat has never drunk!"

Ning Xuemo's heart moved. Generally, people who drink drunk never admit that they are drunk. This is common sense, so Ning Xuemo automatically ignored his previous explanation.

He is interested in the last sentence. If he is drunk, he often needs to think back. He says that he never gets drunk. Does that mean he will get drunk every time he drinks?

Ning Xuemo's eyes are shining.

The body of God Jiuli sank again. It means to sink into the water again to meditate.

Ning Xuemo doesn't care about him either. She continues to swim upstream. When she is almost on the water surface, she looks back at him. He is slowly sinking.

The great God is the great God. The deep water can sink like a Buddha. The water is very clear. Ning Xuemo watched him sink slowly. His clothes were carried up by the water. The picture was beautiful

"Great God, I deeply feel that you can draw a picture of the deep water for people to worship..." Ning Xuemo couldn't help teasing him, and turned to the upstream.

Her Kung Fu is not recovered much. She has been in the water for a long time and is a little suffocating. She has to surface to breathe fresh air

But her mouth and nose are not out of the water, but her body is pulled by a huge force, suddenly sinking down!

Almost in the blink of an eye, her body was locked into a embrace again, and could not move again!

God Jiuli looked down at her, the deep blue eyes seemed to be choppy, but the face was quiet, he slowly said: "I hear it! It's not a phantom. You call me God! "

Ning Xue Mo pretends to be confused: "what's the matter with calling you God?"

"You're back, aren't you?" God nine Li clasps her body to death.

"Well? I'm not always there? " Ning Xuemo blinks again. She tries to hold out her arms to hold his neck. Every time she falls into his arms, she wants to hold him back

Shenjiuli did not speak, but looked at her all the time.