After taking a shower, Xue Cheng changed into clothes that had been hit by bullets and had many holes and were scratched and torn by thorns. He changed into new New Year's clothes he brought to his suitcase yesterday.

The off-white long wool sweater, black leggings, and black mid-waist flat-heeled boots make Xue Cheng look taller, and it is wet and long on his shoulders, setting off his skin's complexion, which adds a little softness than the usual ponytail.

As soon as he opened the door, he met Shi Yongming. I wonder if he had been waiting outside the door or had just come over and planned to knock on the door.

Shi Yongming was stunned. His senior sister became younger again, and she exuded a youthful atmosphere of 25 or 26 from the inside out. As for beauty, her senior sister had long become the most beautiful goddess in his heart.

Now, he finally understood that this senior sister who could grow up against the enemy was not relying on maintenance and the only one who was the only one in the eight desolate and six heirs. She was not practicing secular martial arts. The immortal skills she practiced were fairies, and her youth would never be understood.

"Where is Master, have you come out?" Xue Cheng ignored Shi Yongming's eyes, stunned and fascinated.

Shi Yongming hurriedly calmed down and said respectfully: "There is no movement yet, the breakfast is ready. Should I use it in the restaurant or let them deliver it?"

"Take it to the master's room." Xue Cheng didn't want to go to that restaurant for dinner again, and almost killed her. Although the bullet holes on her body were repaired without any scars, the growing body cells still had a slight numbness and itch.

"Okay." Shi Yongming went to order breakfast.

Xue Cheng went to the master's room next door and knocked on the door, and at the same time he used the exercises to prevent him from becoming obsessed with him again when he saw him.

Yan Lanxi opened the door and said, "Come on." He turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

The master wearing a bathrobe is so handsome that even Xue Cheng, who was practicing the exercises, felt his pores bulge. She lowered her head hard and entered the room, but the smell on his body would still penetrate into her nose. The smell smelled so good, it smelled so masculine... No, hurry up and practiced the exercises and have a clear mind...

Following Yan Lanxi into the bathroom, Xue Cheng saw the white fish about a foot long in the bathtub, which was moving slowly with its gills, but its swimming was not leisurely. Xue Cheng saw resentment in its fish eyes that it would not blink.

After touching its fat body with lightning speed, Xue Cheng smiled and said, "You don't have to be resentful, you should thank me. Your nest is now crowded. If we hadn't brought you back, you would probably become a dish on someone's New Year's lunch table at noon today."

In fact, Xue Cheng was still wondering whether to send this guy to the kitchen to scrape it clean and make a braised fish.

I don't know if the fish could hear Xue Cheng's words, so he shook his tail, splashed Xue Cheng's face, and turned the fish's head inside, refusing to pay attention to her.

Xue Cheng was going to tease the fat man again, Yan Lanxi's voice came faintly: "Okay, take the time to find a bigger puddle and put it on."

Xue Cheng hurriedly said: "Don't we make braised white carp at noon?"

Yan Lanxi said: "All things have spirits and all living beings are equal. In this environment, it is really not easy for them to achieve such achievements. Let them go."

Xue Cheng showed that when Yan Lanxi was talking, the white fish turned its head and looked at him. The dead fish showed a god of longing or admiration.

Xue Cheng slapped the fish head into the bottom of the bathtub and said, "Die fish, do you still want to covet my master's beauty!"

Yan Lanxi, who walked out of the bathroom, heard Xue Cheng muttering to Yu, and a laughing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Xue Cheng walked out of the bathroom and closed the door and said, "Master, I'll ask my junior brother to deliver breakfast to your room."

"No," Yan Lanxi sat in the sand, his expression was a little leisurely, and there were no sweat beads on his forehead and nose. It seemed that he had adapted to the bursting heat after the blood was ignited. He opened his right hand and a round white bead the size of a walnut in the palm of his palm. "I have ripened this soul fruit. You put it away first, and wait for me to adjust my body and refine the soul pill for you to help you nourish your mental power. When your mental power is enough, you can cultivate your spiritual consciousness."

Of course Xue Cheng was happy. The spiritual consciousness thing was said to be able to ignore any conditions required by the naked eye and see the things around him. The white fish had been guarding for so long and finally got a discount. When she picked the flower from the bottom of the pond, she found that a round fruit had already borne in the flower, which was not so big at that time.

Although she was happy, she was even more worried about Yan Lanxi's current state.

"Master, your body..." Xue Cheng didn't know what to ask, because she didn't know anything.

Yan Lanxi said a little tiredly: "I stick to my mind and can basically stabilize it, but I am afraid that I will accidentally leak the heat of Linglong's blood burning, which may bring disaster."

"What should I do?" Xue Cheng thought of the huge mountain that instantly turned into magma, and he was inevitably afraid. If he was by his side, he would not keep his mind, and then she would turn into ashes.

"You go and find some ice cubes for me." Yan Lanxi ordered, "Oh, by the way, let me see your fruit knife, and I'll find a way to repair it for you."

At the moment of life and death, Xue Cheng has gained Yan Lanxi's complete trust and love.

Of course, Xue Cheng wanted Yan Lanxi to help her repair her beloved sword, but considering her master's condition, she couldn't bear it and hesitated, so she took out the fruit sword and handed it to Yan Lanxi and said, "Master, I see that this knife will repair itself, and it is more obvious in places with rich spiritual energy. If you are uncomfortable, don't worry..."

"I know." Yan Lanxi certainly knew that the magic weapon refined by the Linglong tribe had already had Linglong nature and would of course repair itself. However, the essence of heaven and earth was lacking. If it wanted to repair it well, it could become her helper, but it did not know that it would be the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Seeing that the master no longer wanted to pay attention to him, Xue Cheng embarrassedly left the room and walked opposite Shi Yongming. He personally carried the tray, which contained a few bowls of steaming dumplings. He followed two waiters, carrying various delicious side dishes and dumpling vinegar.

Gu—

Xue Cheng was hungry, but the master was important, so she hurried to the kitchen to look for ice.

Shi Yongming brought dumplings into Yan Lanxi's room and saw the master wearing a bathrobe.

Ta—Shi Yongming died on the spot.

The waitress with special side dishes came in from behind. Just as she was about to ask where the dishes were placed, her eyes fell on Yan Lanxi and then she entered a petrochemical state.

When Xue Cheng came in with ice, he saw that it was like this style. A man and a woman were holding plates and looking at his master droolingly.

She said nothing, put down the ice cubes and quickly took the plates in their hands. No matter whether the plates fell or their saliva flowed into the meal, they were not what she wanted to see.

The two of them turned empty, and Yan Lanxi moved to the dining table, out of their sight, and they finally recovered a little in a daze.

Shi Yongming wiped the waitress from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to knock the waitress away who was more dementia than him. He was embarrassed and panicked. What's going on? He saw his senior sister wearing New Year's clothes just now, and she was full of admiration. When she saw the master, she was so obsessed that she even drooled out. By the way, why is the master so beautiful? Am I really bent?
Chapter completed!