Those words not only stunned Shui Yue'er, but also caught Wu Qingkong himself completely off guard.
His hands faltered as he roasted the meat.
He hurriedly said to Shui Bing'er, "Bing'er, you can't say things like that. Don't talk nonsense!"
Shui Bing'er rested her cheek in her hand.
She tilted her head, her eyes crinkling with a radiant smile. "I'm not. I'm not talking nonsense at all."
"Brother Qingkong is so outstanding, so powerful. I'm not making anything up. Every word comes from my heart!"
When she finished, a sweet smile spread across her whole face.
Wu Qingkong suddenly felt utterly uneasy. He quickly handed the roast meat to Qian Renxue. "Honey, have some meat. She's just a child who doesn't know any better. Don't listen to her nonsense. The cold's addled her brain..."
Qian Renxue took it without saying anything.
She parted her lips and took a small bite of the roast meat.
"I know. She's a little girl who doesn't know any better. I'm not taking it seriously!"
With that, she immediately tore off another small mouthful of meat.
Seeing her reaction, Wu Qingkong finally breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Girl, I did save you once when you were little. You can't really throw me into a pit like this!"
The roasted meat had gone to Qian Renxue.
Shui Bing'er sat empty-handed, her face full of resentment.
"Brother Qingkong, what about me?"
"I haven't eaten anything either. I'm really hungry too..."
Wu Qingkong waved a hand. "The meat's right there. Roast it yourself if you want some!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll really get angry..."
"But!"
Wu Qingkong ignored her and cut a piece of wing from the giant bird. Turning to Qian Renxue, he asked:
"Xue'er, what flavor would you like for this piece? Salt