Mo Ran's innocent sleeping face and Mo Wu Qing's smiling face hug each other. Sexy, mature and delicate and cute coexist. It's a pity that no one can appreciate this beautiful scene.
The black hair falling from the pillow was in sharp contrast to the smooth and fair skin of the two of them.
One white and one black, adding a bit of allure.
The gleam of white tenderness peeking out from between the quilts is even more fascinating.
Mo Ran: Huh? You seem to have forgotten something? What is it? Forget it, it doesn’t matter anymore, my sister’s arms are so warm, so sleepy, I really want to sleep...
Mo Ran's little head was between the mountains, the corner of his mouth was close to the warm and jade-like breasts, and he was deep in sleep.
…
Early the next morning, purple air came from the east and the sun was shining brightly.
A green and blue spiritual bird came closer from a distance and landed on the head of Bai Chen, who was lying on the body. Driven by curiosity, he pecked Bai Chen's eyes.
Bai Chen opened his eyes and stared at him.
The little bird's eyes widened, and its body couldn't help but stiffen. It felt that the situation was not good, and its blood-red eyes made the little bird panic, and it hurriedly tried to escape...
"You're already a second-level spiritual beast, so you should be able to understand human speech, right? I'm your direct disciple, and I won't harm you."
(Ninth-level spiritual beasts correspond to the nine realms of human beings.)
The spiritual bird then folded its spread wings.
It said that it is impossible for anyone in the Qinglian Sword Sect to harm a bird, not to mention that his master is very powerful, and this human should not dare to bully him.
Lingniao relied on his appearance to trick female disciples of Qinglian Sword Sect into eating and drinking. There would always be people who would give him delicious spiritual fruits, spiritual herbs, and even pills.
Seeing Bai Chen trying to save himself, he subconsciously raised his head.
The spirit bird looked at Bai Chen arrogantly, opened its beak, and put its wings on Bai Chen's shoulders. At the same time, a voice appeared in Bai Chen's mind: If you know my identity, why don't you give me something to eat?
Bai Chen smiled slightly, his blood-red eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the broken hair on his forehead made his smile more friendly.
…
"Hee! Ha~"
After wiping the saliva from his mouth, Bai Chen geared up for the tied up spirit bird in front of him.
The taste of spirit beasts is quite delicious. The meat of beasts and spirit beasts is oily and fragrant, with a wild taste. The flesh of birds and spirit beasts is delicate and tender, with a delicate taste and endless aftertaste.
Especially if it looks good, it must taste even better.
There are no raw materials at all in the Ivy Ancient Palace, and the only thing I have eaten is the wall grass from last time. It is a problem to leave Lin Ling to eat.
Now we not only have raw materials, but also high-grade materials.
After swallowing his saliva, Bai Chen looked greedily at the spirit bird.
The spirit bird has not given up yet, and keeps struggling in the barrier set by Bai Chen. Its small wings are constantly frightened by the barrier, and it becomes even more frightened when Bai Chen's appetizing eyes look at it.
Help, master, someone here is so hungry that he won't even let go of the cute little bird.
"Snapped!"
Bai Chen snapped his fingers, and a hot flame ignited.
The next moment, the barrier disappeared, and Bai Chen's clutches caught the spirit bird that couldn't escape.
Staring at the spiritual bird with his blood-red eyes, Bai Chen comforted him: "Don't be afraid, very soon, you will change from a beloved spiritual bird to a delicious roasted bird in an instant."
"I've been hungry for three times. Although it's not life-threatening, you can still be considered as saving a life than building a seven-level pagoda. Don't worry, I will be grateful. Don't worry."
Being stared at by Bai Chen looking at the food, the spirit bird even forgot to tell Bai Chen who its master was, and just flapped its wings in an attempt to escape.
"Roasted Spirit Bird, here I come."
…
"Xiao Lan, are you okay?"
"Chirp! Chirp! Zhazha!"
(Master, this person wants to eat me! I almost couldn’t see you, woo woo~~)
The spiritual bird Xiaolan flapped its wings impatiently on Ji Fanqing's shoulder, its beak chirped and its movements trembled. Even a bird could detect Xiaolan's fearful expression.
Bai Chen looked regretful.
The roast bird breakfast that reached the beak flew away.
Seeing Bai Chen's regretful expression, Ji Fanqing frowned and became furious.
His pet was almost roasted by Bai Chen. This guy was actually regretting that he was still here. In anger, Ji Fanqing recalled that Bai Chen had teased and humiliated her yesterday.
"brush!"
The Taoist robe swung, and his bare hand struck out with an extremely precise spiritual power hit on Bai Chen's butt.
"ah!"
Bai Chen screamed and fell to the ground.
The grass is delicious and the earth is fragrant.
But Ji Fanqing only punished him lightly and did not use much spiritual power. It was just a physical pain and nothing serious.
In fact, Bai Chen quickly got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. Bai Chen still said in a very unsatisfied tone: "Senior sister, can't you be gentler? How will you find a Taoist companion if this continues?"
"No wonder you're hundreds of years old and still haven't gotten married."
In order to take revenge, Bai Chen could only talk about it, but he couldn't beat Ji Fanqing.
Anyway, Ji Fanqing couldn't kill him, nor could he seriously injure him. At best, he could only give him a little punishment, and his personality was relatively gentle, but he had a bit of a venomous tongue.
Not everyone is as crazy as Lin Ling...
In short, Bai Chen can talk but never do anything.
Unexpectedly, Ji Fanqing was very disdainful when he heard this. She turned her head and looked in the direction of the main hall of the Ivy Ancient Palace. Her expression was rich, half proud and half disgusted, and said, "Do you know why I can always follow Elder Mo Qingqing?"
"have no idea."
"It's because I have never been single. Only by keeping myself clean can I stay with Elder Mo. She is like the bright moon far away in the horizon, cold and noble, and cannot be blasphemed..."
"Stop, stop, senior sister, stop being narcissistic." Bai Chen directly stopped Ji Fanqing, who was immersed in his own world. He really doubted that this senior sister's hobby was a pure lily.
The tone of his words was respectful and obsessed, which made people stay away from him.
Shock! My poisonous-tongued senior sister is a rebel disciple of Chongshi!
Bai Chen was still very interested in such messy things.
Ask carefully.
"Senior sister, do you like Elder Mo?" Bai Chen got straight to the point without any delay. He stared at Ji Fanqing with his bloody eyes, looking forward to her answer.
"Who said that?" Ji Fanqing was immediately confused and immediately denied, "Of course not! I just don't have a Taoist companion, and I only respect Elder Mo and have no other feelings."
"Then why have you never found a Taoist companion?"
It is not difficult to find a suitable Taoist companion based on Ji Fanqing's conditions. It should be said that with Ji Fanqing's appearance and strength, there should be many pursuits for this.
After hundreds of years, there must be a few people who like it, right? Why are you still single now?
Ji Fanqing tapped the spiritual sword on her waist with her slender jade fingers, and said in an imposing manner: "I am a career-oriented female cultivator. Taoist companions will only affect the speed of my cultivation."
"I vow to follow Elder Mo, slay evil spirits, destroy demon cultivators, carry forward Qinghe Peak, and let the name of me, Elder Mo, and Qinglian Sword Sect be resounding in every inch of China."
He is heroic, bold and free-spirited.
The momentum soars into the sky, and the sound resounds throughout the Ivy Ancient Palace.
The blue sky proves your determination, and the earth blesses you.
It really complies with that sentence, a woman is not inferior to a man, and a beauty is better than a son.
Bai Chen on the side felt a little uncomfortable...
