Chapter nine hundred and thirty sixth life style issues
"Shi Lan, you have a good rest. After your body has fully recovered in two days, Master will come to you alone again. This matter is very important to you. Try to adjust your condition in these two days."
After Feng Feiyun said this, he walked out of Shi Lan's room with his thoughts on his mind and walked towards Ximen Chuixiao's residence.
As for Shi Lan's different expression change from usual, he didn't pay much attention to it. No matter how mature her mind was, she was still only a seventeen-year-old girl. It was her first time to encounter feelings, let alone her. Even those overlords who have practiced for thousands of years might be upset.
Humans cannot always follow reason, they should also have emotions and humanity.
A person who is always rational is not a human being, but a machine.
The young girl in the quilt became even more nervous. After a long time, she lifted the quilt a little and poked out her little face. Her whole body was dripping wet, as if she had just been fished out of the river. .
She let out a long breath, and then closed her eyes beautifully.
Feng Feiyun held a jar of wine and knocked on the door where Ximen was playing the flute.
There was a strange sound coming from inside the door, including the sound of panicked breathing and a woman's voice, it was a complete mess.
"Who is it?" Ximen's voice sounded.
Feng Feiyun said: "The moon and stars are sparse tonight, would Brother Ximen be interested in having a drink with Feng?"
"It turns out to be Brother Feng, right away, right away..."
The door was opened, and Ximen Ximen was wearing a loose robe with a belt around his waist. His strong chest and strong thighs were exposed. It was obvious that he was not wearing anything underneath.
He welcomed Feng Feiyun in.
After Feng Feiyun walked in, he smelled the smell of women's powder. There was a pink embroidered swimming bellyband on the ground, and two charming women came down from the bed.
Their hair was messy, their clothes were disheveled, and the excitement on their faces had not yet faded, making them look very flirtatious.
Feng Feiyun is also a veteran who has read countless women, so he naturally knows that the three of them were making trouble just now, and he was disturbing other people's good things.
But Feng Feiyun didn't feel any guilt in his heart. Instead, he frowned and said, "Brother Ximen, your life is really interesting. Where did you recruit these two prostitutes..."
Feng Feiyun's words suddenly stuck.
"Young gentleman, you have good physical strength. This is a reward for you. I'll see you next time." One of the women smiled and threw a bag of spiritual stones to Ximen, who was playing the flute.
The two charming women walked out calmly. When they passed by Feng Feiyun, their eyes were bright and they looked at Feng Feiyun's whole body, hoping that the two she-wolves would kill him. He almost ate it.
Ximen was playing the flute and counting the spiritual stones with a smile.
Feng Feiyun had a black line on his forehead and said: "You are the one whose feelings are being cheated on."
"There are eighty wormhole spiritual stones in total. It seems that these two women have a good background. Maybe they are the wives of some immortal sect leaders."
Ximen played the flute and put the spirit stone away, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, you misunderstood. The two of them admire my talents and think I have both talent and beauty. Brother Feng, you are also experienced. You should understand that the most difficult thing for men to resist is beautiful women." They were so proud of themselves, so I invited them here as soon as I was happy, and decided to let them talk freely about life and sit down and talk."
"Why are we talking about bed?" Feng Feiyun sneered.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with men being uninhibited. Young people are full of vigor and vitality. If they are not vented, they will only flourish and decline. If these vigor and vitality are not vented on women, how can they be vented on men.
Feng Feiyun himself is such a person and doesn't think there is anything wrong with this, but now that his only female apprentice has fallen in love with Ximen playing the flute, he, as a master, will naturally do something to help her.
Ximen played the flute without feeling the slightest embarrassment, and said: "Of course we are sitting and talking about Taoism. These two women are both highly cultivated people. They often have some insightful remarks, which really impress me. Excited, I decided I played a flute for them alone, and we were all fascinated by the sound of the flute. Unknowingly, we landed in fairyland... It was so wonderful... Of course, I declare again that I am a busker, What I focus on is emotional communication, and I didn’t intend to engage in physical transactions with them at the beginning.”
"Could it be that they forced you to do it?" Feng Feiyun said coldly.
"Not really." Ximen's eyes lit up as he played the flute, and he said, "But they said they would give you ten times the amount of spiritual stones afterwards. Even a man can't resist this kind of temptation."
Feng Feiyun rolled his eyes directly.
In a nearby room, Mao Wugui, Blood Dragon, and Mao Laoshi gathered together, looking at the picture in the Xuanguang Spiritual Mirror.
This Xuanguang Spiritual Mirror is the magic weapon of the blood dragon. Originally, they were spying on Ximen Chuixiao and the two women. When they were watching, they saw Feng Feiyun pushing the door in and accusing Ximen Chuixiao. .
"Tsk, tsk... I think Feng Feiyun has a problem today..." Mao Wugui gently touched his chin with his small paws.
The blood dragon nodded and said: "I also think there is a problem."
The picture of the Xuanguang Spiritual Mirror has been occupied by the turtle and the blood dragon. Mao Laoshi has been unable to squeeze in. Originally, he wanted to see the picture on the mirror, but his grandfather scolded him, "Not suitable for children, stay aside." , and then kicked it away.
It was full of curiosity and finally squeezed in at this time: "I don't see any problem."
There was a deep look in Mao Wugui's eyes as he said: "I thought it was incredible that a carnivore suddenly became a vegetarian. Now I finally understand the reason."
"Understand what?" Mao asked honestly.
"Feng Feiyun likes men."
Mao Wugui boldly made this guess, and then analyzed: "The last time Feng Feiyun touched a woman was the little princess of the Sixth Central Dynasty, the concubine, and a princess. That time must have been a comeback, because in Liu Suhong died before this, and he was extremely sad. Do you think it was because this incident was too stimulating to his soul that his sexual orientation was distorted, and he changed his sexual orientation after experiencing the last indulgence."
Mao Wugui said plausibly: "Look, Nangong Hongyan is dead, Liu Suhong is dead, and Wu Qinghua escaped into the pagoda and never came out again. These women broke his heart. He chased them for a long time. The Water Moon Saint, but others didn't abandon him at all, which was a big blow to him, and Mo Yaoyao turned out to be the woman who respected the emperor in the ghost market, which must have made him feel desperate again."
"A man has suffered so many blows, and his heart must have been broken into pieces. At this time, he just wants to find a spiritual haven and a support. Hey, he doesn't want to touch women anymore."
"You see, there is something wrong with the way he looks at Ximen playing the flute, resentment, resentment, anger, and a bit of tenderness that he has never seen before."
"Is there? Why didn't I see it?" Mao Laoshi opened his eyes wide.
"You are still young, you don't understand men's injuries." Mao Wugui kicked Mao Laoshi away again, "I bet a billion spiritual stones that Feng Feiyun likes men now."
"I'll give you one billion. If you want to bet, bet bigger. I'll bet another four billion." The blood dragon said boldly.
Mao Wugui was sure of victory and said: "Then how can we prove this?"
The blood dragon laughed and said: "This is easy to handle. Just grab a beautiful woman, strip her naked, and put her on his bed in advance. If he is a normal man, he will not be indifferent."
Mao Wugui shook his head slightly and said: "Feng Feiyun has seen countless women, and has had relationships with many beautiful women. He can't look down on ordinary women at all."
The blood dragon narrowed his eyes and thought about it again, saying: "What if it is the sacrificial goddess of the Water Moon Heaven Realm."
"This... you can have it." Maowu Gui narrowed his eyes like a crescent moon and let out a mean and sinister laugh.
…
The bright moon is in the sky, and the clouds are vast.
The beautiful buildings and jade buildings are suspended above the sea of clouds, just like a heavenly palace.
Feng Feiyun and Ximen played the flute and sat drinking together under the moonlight.
While playing the flute and pouring wine for Ximen, Feng Feiyun tested his background and said: "Brother Ximen is really one of the best among men. He dares to enter the battlefield of thousands of races alone. This courage is really admirable."
Ximen Chuixiao claimed that he fell into the path of reincarnation from the corpse refining pit on the battlefield of all races, which has always made Feng Feiyun very suspicious.
Ximen played the flute without showing any flaws, and said with a smile: "I actually entered the battlefield of all races with a princess at that time. I was a musician under her, and I often accompanied her...playing the flute, she went to the battlefield of all races She had to take me with her for training on the battlefield. I really couldn't shirk it, so I went with her. But I didn't expect that the battlefield of all races would be so dangerous. It didn't take long before the princess's army was attacked by the monster. The clan was slaughtered, and even the princesses died in the battle. Because of my luck, I pretended to be dead and lay among the corpses, and was thrown into the corpse pit to escape with my life."
"Drink, drink." Feng Feiyun raised his glass and drank. He didn't find anything inappropriate in his words, but he knew it was just an excuse made up in advance.
Feng Feiyun said again: "Brother Ximen's flute sound is ethereal, and his musical attainments are unattainable. I don't know where he can learn from."
Ximen played the flute and said with a smile: "My master is an expert hermit, and I can't reveal his name. But since Brother Feng asked, I have nothing to hide. In fact, my master... eh , that's not Lao Mao and Xue Jiao, and Lao Shi, the three of them are sneaking somewhere."
Feng Feiyun originally thought that Ximen was deliberately changing the subject by playing the flute, but when he turned around and looked around, he saw the three of them hiding among the clouds, sneaking away without knowing where they were going.
"Don't worry about them, the three of them just have nothing to do." Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "Brother Ximen, continue."
"Actually, my master comes from a human ancestral cave."
Ximen Chuixiao then began to tell the story of his master, but Feng Feiyun could clearly feel that what he was telling was not the truth, so he just listened, but thought in his mind, "Ximen Chuixiao is a real person." She is mysterious, and her lifestyle problem is more serious than mine. I must advise Shi Lan carefully and never let her be with Ximen Chuixiao."