I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

The young master no longer insisted on letting Su Zuo stay.

He had originally entertained Su Zuo with this thought in mind. The benefits of letting someone close to the beast god take care of his sister would naturally be great.

However, when Su Zui compared him with him, the young master suddenly felt that it didn't matter whether Su Zui stayed or not, they were not as good as him anyway.

After a while, the young master frowned and gradually realized that Su Zui must not be allowed to stay.

The little princess seemed to have forgotten that there was an older brother present, and kept talking to Su Zui.

"Sister, you are going to play here for a long time, right?"

Su Zuo: "I'm leaving soon. I still have things to do tomorrow."

The little princess hugged her arm: "Sister, if you don't leave today, I will take you to play tomorrow."

Su Zuo smiled: "I'll come and play with you next time."

The little girl shook her head: "There won't be any fun next time! Sister, don't you know why there are so many demons today..."

Su Zuo raised his eyebrows: "You don't usually have so many?"

"No! Usually there are only a few, but today everyone is here..."

Little Lord:"……"

elder sister? What sister?

The previous snow demon's stern complaint suddenly echoed in his mind: "She dares to be the sister of the little princess, doesn't she dare to be your sister, young master?!"

No, this person must not dare.

The young master saw the little sister he had brought up smiling and cuddling at Su Zui, and his breath couldn't help but stagnate.

If the story goes on, the family's old story will be exposed by my sister. The young man interrupted in a cold voice: "You stay one more day, tomorrow is my family's memorial day, and any spiritual source you can get by then will be yours."

For a person with Su Zuo's background, there are only a few things that he needs to search for in the snowfield, and the rarest thing is the spiritual source.

Although the ice attribute spiritual source is precious, for the Snow Spirit Clan, having too much is just that, and it is not something that cannot be shared.

Su Zuo blinked, a little surprised: "Okay."

After a pause, she added: "Do you still have your jade slips? I will write an inscription for you."

The young master raised his eyebrows, his expression much livelier than before: "You do have good intentions."

Su Zuo: "After all, you remember..."

She couldn't say what she said, "Forget it, I won't comment." She may become obsessed with practice.

The young master's face was sullen, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "That's my shorthand."

Su Zuo said perfunctorily: "Yeah, that's right."

This young master must be no ordinary academic scumbag. The future of the Xueling clan may really depend on the silly and sweet little princess.

The little princess didn't notice that her brother almost exploded, and said happily: "Sister, please stay in my dormitory today! Let's go have barbecue!"

Compared to barbecue, Ling Guo is really tasteless.

The young master glanced at her expression and asked Su Zuo: "How do you cook barbecue?"

"...I'll also write down the method." Su Zui took the jade slip sent by Yaoli.

The little princess stayed close to Su Zui and watched her write with her spiritual power. She smiled and said, "Hello, sister! I like my sister!"

Make food for her!

Su Zuo chuckled: "Sister likes you too, you are so cute."

The veins on the young master's forehead jumped: "..."

Regret it. Why should he listen to his sister and let this human stay one more day.

……

The young master dared to let Su Zui absorb the spiritual source at will, so he naturally had something to rely on.

Many high-level snow monsters came for the memorial day, but they could only share a small part of the heavy snow that fell on the ancestral land for the little princess, and could not consume much.

The scale of the snowfall shows that the little princess will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future. Many snow monsters love her sincerely, especially the snow monster who grows elixirs. The little princess who was born for more than a year can already guide it to cultivate extremely rare of spiritual grass.

Many people participating in the martial arts competition were still rushing in the snowy field. Su Zuo ate and went to bed in the little princess's gorgeous bedroom. When he woke up the next day, it was already snowing.

It was heavy snow that she had never seen before. The fine snowflakes made it difficult to see the scenery in the distance, and the coldness came from outside the window.

The little princess ran past the door and saw her waking up, and said in surprise: "Sister, let's go play in the snow!"

"Stop making trouble, do you think everyone is like you?" The young master reluctantly took his sister away and glanced at Su Zui before leaving, "Be careful, people can easily die in the snow."

It is not uncommon for high-level snow demons to freeze due to greed.

Su Zuo nodded. After a while, she walked into the snow and shivered from the cold.

The heavy snow melted when it met any living thing, and the temperature on her body dropped to the bottom of the valley almost instantly.

This is not the frost spiritual source, but the original form of the ice and snow attribute spiritual source.

Su Zuo reluctantly exhaled and forced himself to persist: "We have the spiritual source needed for the fourth level of Shenfa."

blizzard.

Among spiritual herbs, snow-attributed spiritual sources are rarer than frost-attributed spiritual sources. Pure snow-attributed spiritual grasses are rare in the world. If the source of the spirit cannot be preserved, it will dissipate between heaven and earth. What is even more rare is that when the snow-attributed spiritual source is born, it must be a flawless snowy sky.

The spiritual power in Su Zuo's body began to circulate, and the spiritual energy penetrated into her skin, making her feel cold to the bone.

This was a cold that spiritual power could not interfere with at all. Su Zuo could only refine the spiritual source as quickly as possible to avoid being frozen into real popsicles.

Soon, the little ball of inheritance began to work, and she finally felt a little more relaxed.

Su Zuo concentrated on fighting against the spiritual source, which shocked many of the big demons hiding in the porch.

The giant beasts looked at each other and whispered to each other very humanely, "She won't explode and die!"

"Doesn't this human envoy not have ice spiritual roots?"

"Is it possible that what the little princess said is true? She is related to the royal family?"

"But she is really human!"

"As expected of the beast god's messenger!"

The brother and sister stood in the snow, looking relaxed and casual compared to Su Zuo's preparedness.

The young master's expression was somewhat frozen. This human race had absorbed much more spiritual sources than he imagined. It seemed that the origin was even more amazing than he expected.

A few hours later, the little princess directed her brother to build a group of snowmen. She took a look at Su Zuo, then happily took her brother's hand and started bragging: "Sister is so awesome, better than many kings."

To be able to stay in the snow for so long.

The young master sighed and said helplessly: "They have sucked all the spiritual energy out of you, and yet you are still laughing."

The little girl blinked: "Can the spiritual source be sucked out? It's so powerful!"

The young master hates that iron cannot become steel: "No! But if you don't practice well, you won't be able to return home."

The little princess thought thoughtfully: "Brother can move our family here."

The young master hissed: "...You are really smart."

As expected of her sister.

……

Ping Beicheng, Cheng Qian Pavilion.

The prince calmly walked into the weapon refining room, closed the door, and immediately hurriedly whispered: "Fourth brother, something happened to your junior sister!"

Li Duanchuan suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes narrowed, and the murderous intent in the pressure was real.

The prince's eyes were full of solemnity: "She broke into the restricted area in the monster snowfield..."

Li Duanchuan's breathing became easier: "That's it, I thought something really happened."

Prince: "?"