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After Ling Chuxi and Zi Yin had gone far away, Shi chenhua was also ready to go cultivate. He had just taken a few steps when Yue Kaili called out solicitously from behind,""Martial uncles, please take care and come back early tonight. I\'ll go find some spirit herbs and make a tonic soup for you."

Shi chenhua staggered and almost fell to the ground. Supplement? Even if he didn\'t get squashed to death by that tigress Zi Yin, he would die from a nosebleed. The evil young master Shi made up his mind. Even if he starved to death, he would never drink any nourishing soup again.

Unfortunately, things didn\'t go as he wished. Very soon, evil master Shi once again found the difference between reality and his ideal.

In the evening, the few people who had just finished their cultivation returned to the small courtyard and smelled the alluring fragrance from inside.

"Martial uncle Ling, martial uncle Zi, martial uncle Shi, you\'re back. Quick, I\'ve just made thirteen complete tonic soup. Drink it while it\'s hot."

Thump. Thump. Shi chenhua\'s Adam\'s apple moved, and his expression changed drastically.

Thirteen-body tonic soup ... This morning\'s twelve-body tonic soup had already nourished him to such an extent, and now the thirteen-body tonic soup was here again. This was asking for his life.

"I, I\'m tired. I\'ll go back to my room to rest. You guys enjoy, enjoy." Shi chenhua stammered a little as he dashed toward the room.

"Wait, drink the soup before going." Ling Chuxi grabbed Shi chenhua.

"There\'s no need, Senior Sister. You guys can just drink it. I\'ll leave it all for you to nourish your body. " Shi chenhua squeezed out a smile that was uglier than a crying face.

"No, although this soup has some side effects on you, it\'s very beneficial for your cultivation. The competition of the three meridians is coming, you must improve your strength as soon as possible." Ling Chuxi held Shi chenhua back and said righteously.

"But, but ..." Shi chenhua looked at Ling Chuxi pitifully.

"Isn\'t it just a little nosebleed? What\'s the big deal? drink it quickly. " Zi Yin raised her leg and got into a kicking position.

Ling Chuxi\'s face was also uncertain, as if a storm could come at any time.

"Alright, alright, I\'ll drink it, okay?" Shi chenhua was on the verge of tears.

Wasn\'t it just a little nosebleed? It\'s easy for you to say that, but is that considered a flow? It was like a fountain.

However, Shi chenhua could not muster up the slightest will to resist the two men\'s threats.

Forget it, wasn\'t it just a little nosebleed? Anyway, Yue Kaili said that a little nosebleed can vent my anger. I don\'t believe that I can be killed by it.

Beside the stone table, Ling Chuxi and Zi Yin were happily drinking the nourishing soup. The evil young master Shi held the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. When he put down the bowl, his eyes were full of sorrow. He looked like a warrior who left without a chance to return.

"You\'re fine. It\'s not that serious. Have another bowl. I\'ll get it for you. " Zi Yin served him another bowl.

If it were in the past, Shi chenhua would have been so happy to see the woman of his dreams so warm and considerate that he would have been unable to sleep all night. However, now, he only wanted to cry out loud as he held the bowl full of thirteen-body nourishing soup.

Even if you hate me, you don\'t have to hate me to this extent, right? this is clearly the rhythm of forcing me to death.