Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"That's not necessarily." Nie Jiuque snorted disdainfully.

What about Xianzun, who is he afraid of Nie Jiuque in these six worlds?

"Hmph, I'll talk big, but I'm not the one who suffers in the end." She was full of resentment.

"You Immortal Realm is too stingy, isn't it just a few purple jelly fruits."

"How many?!" She widened her eyes, wishing to slap him: "That big tree is at least five hundred."

When she said "so big a tree", she opened her arms and made gestures.

"Wait, how did they know that you ate purple apricot fruit?" Nie Jiuque was a little strange. At that time, there was no one else except the two of them. It was always the little girl who ran to admit her mistake stupidly.

"All Violet Fruits were stolen, and the first person in the entire fairy world to suspect was me. If it weren’t for my dad’s probing out that there was only a little Violet Fruit in his body, they would have thought that Violet Fruit was all in my stomach. That's it." She was angry and aggrieved at this point.

"Puff..." Nie Jiuque heard this and looked at her aggrieved appearance. He was a little bit self-blaming and distressed at her, but he couldn't help but laughed.

"What are you laughing at?!" I blamed him, but now she was even more angry to see him laughing.

"...It seems that your immortal world usually stolen." Nie Jiuque smiled, the face under the black mask smiled like a flower, and his shoulders trembled.

"I don't have any. I don't lack food. You think I'm the same as you." When he heard him say that she ate stealthily, her face flushed and her small fists clenched.

"Then why don't you tell your dad truthfully that I stole it, and I gave your one too." He said.

"Daddy said that it is difficult to chase after a word, and he has to keep his word. I said that I will not give you out, of course I have to count."

"You little girl really..."

"What is it?"

"Silly cute." He raised his hand and tapped her little head.

"You are stupid."

She curled her lips and touched the place where he had knocked.

"What did you bring me out for?" She looked around the unfamiliar surroundings, her eyes were full of light, thinking that this place is really beautiful, not worse than the scenery in the fairy world.

"Where is this?"

"I will give you the medicine first, and I'll tell you later."

"I said that I have applied the medicine and don't need yours." She put her hands behind her back.

"The ruler of your immortal world is not an ordinary ruler. The wound will not disappear after ten and a half months, and you can't even hold the chopsticks. I see how you eat these days."

Hearing this, she looked at her palm that was still red and swollen after two or three days.

"The effect of my medicine is definitely better than the one you used before. It will reduce the swelling tonight."

"Really?" She didn't believe it.

I was beaten by the ruler in the past, even if my mother gave her the best medicine, she still had to suffer for eight or nine days.

"You'll know if you try."

She pursed her lips, and finally stretched her hands in front of him.

He took her to sit down and started to rub her medicine.

He poured some gel-like ointment on her palm, and then spread it on her with his index finger.

As soon as she touched the palm of her hand, she shrank subconsciously with pain, but made no sound.

"It hurts?" He raised his eyes to look at her, trying to keep his movements as light as possible.

"In fact, it's not particularly painful, it's just swollen and uncomfortable, like being stabbed by a bee. I'm used to it."