Long Aotian is not happy today

Mica Yanzhi, a relatively rare genius earth treasure, is a beautiful jade that no one has mined and buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years. For those who don't, it is almost a treasure that can't be met.

Even non-fire cultivators, such as Ning Hong and Meng Qinghe, can increase their tolerance to fire-type spiritual power after taking it, which is of great benefit to the road of practice.

The key is……

It tastes so good.

Hang Xiao never thought that the first time his Yang Yan played a role in the examination room, it was actually used in this kind of place.

A brilliant golden tongue of flame jumped out of the palm, pierced the air cheerfully, lightly scorched the mica cut into small pieces, and a layer of translucent hard shell peeled off from the "rock", revealing the soft and delicate interior.

The light red color of the first-class meat, with the scorching sun, a layer of spiritual liquid leached on the surface, shining like oil stains in the sun, and the fragrance overflowed, mixed with a bit of honey-like sweetness. Slowly drift away.

The index finger is moving.

Holding the baked mica, Hang Shi ran all the way to Ning Hong's side, and handed it to the young man's lips, his eyes gleamed brightly: "Brother Ning, try it quickly."

Ning Hong: "..."

This intimate gesture like feeding...

But the person in front of him had clear eyes and a pure smile, as if he was completely unaware of what his actions meant.

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Hong shook his head helplessly.

Well, maybe I was thinking too much.

Expelling the thoughts that suddenly surged up in his mind, Ning Hong's vermilion lips parted slightly, intending to bite off that piece of mica.

The hand of the person beside me who was holding the mica just passed it forward——

Ruyu's fingertips rolled gently across Ning Hong's tongue with a warm touch.

Ning Hong: "!!!"

His lips seemed to be scalded by fire, his mouth was scorched, his teeth closed hurriedly, almost biting his own tongue.

Covering his mouth, Ning Hong raised his head angrily.

In front of him, the handsome and unparalleled young man frowned and asked with full expectation: "Brother Ning, how does it taste?"

... Damn.

Did he really not notice it, or did he think it didn't matter?

Is dignified Long Aotian really so pure, is this trying to drive people crazy?

Ning Hong gritted his teeth with a blank face.

Yanzhi shattered between the teeth, the taste was smoother and more delicate than the most tender lamb meat, the abundant spiritual power rolled down the throat and merged into the meridians, and the whole body was as happy as falling into the clouds.

...It is obviously the ultimate delicacy in the world, but what lingers in front of Ning Hong's eyes is Hang Shiu's reddish fingertips, which are white and slender, with soft pads.

As well as the man's gracefully curved lips, when they opened and closed, the white and slightly pointed canine teeth were faintly revealed.

At this moment, Lingzhen swallowed, her mouth was full of fragrance, it turned into a stream of heat flowing through her body.

But he couldn't tell whether it was the mica that tasted better, or the finger that just brushed the tip of his tongue was more alluring.

Stiff for a moment, Ning Hong put on a wooden face, forced a gentle smile, and said in a low voice, "It's delicious."

"It's delicious, so eat more." Hang Xiao smiled even more.

...Eat more, and if you eat again, you will be wiped clean!

Please, have a sense of crisis, okay?

Ning Hong lowered his head slightly, and retracted the suddenly dim light in his eyes.

The black hair like a waterfall hangs over his thin shoulders, making the young man's figure almost thin, but there is a corner of the black dragon pattern protruding from the skirt, lingering on the pale skin on the side of the neck, showing his pointed head towards him. long teeth.

Hang Xiao smiled and said nothing.

However, in his mind, he went crazy with joy: "Hahahahaha, Mr. 025, it's finally my turn to take advantage of others!"

"Low-key, low-key." 025 also laughed.

"I understand." Hang Xiao gave a thumbs up, "You're making a lot of money in a muffled voice. Teacher 025, you said that if I kiss my finger now, does it count as an indirect kiss with him?"

"Of course it's okay. It will also be accompanied by a big package of electric shocks issued by the headquarters, which will make your first kiss as sour as if it had been electrified!"

Hang Xiao suddenly had a bitter face.

"Forget it, there will be more opportunities in the future."

He glanced at his right index finger out of the corner of his eye, shook his head regretfully, and put his hand into his sleeve calmly.

look back -

Several stacks of thin slices are spread out on the stone wall, which are sliced ​​mica Yanzhi.

And Meng Qinghe stood aside, his handsome brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was as black as iron.

"You actually, actually used my Autumn Water Sword..." the young man gritted his teeth.

As soon as the words fell, the blue long sword held in Hang Xiao's right hand seemed to have a spirit, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a clear trembling sound.

——Hang Shi just used it to cut mica Yanzhi.

"Haha, didn't you just have a suitable tool at hand?" Hang Xiao laughed dryly, raised his hand and stuffed the hilt into Meng Qinghe's hand, and said bluntly, "I've used it up, and I'll return it to you now."

Meng Qinghe stared: "You..."

"Oh, don't worry about it, Brother Meng, you have a bite too!"

The long sword trembled in the palm of his hand, and before Meng Qinghe could utter his condemnation, a piece of Mica Yanzhi had already been stuffed into his mouth by Hang Shi.

The heat of the roast is just right, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, and the mouth is full of oily fragrance.

How...why is it so delicious...

Meng Qinghe subconsciously chewed for a few times, rolled his Adam's apple, and swallowed the Ganoderma lucidum.

Immediately, a warm current gushed out from the lower abdomen, circulated through the bones of the limbs, opened up all the organs in the body, and finally converged in the dantian, turning into a cluster of blazing fires that radiated heat.

This is the aura accumulated in Yanzhi, which is stored in the dantian in this way, and will be gradually absorbed as Meng Qinghe moves, and incorporated into his own sea of ​​qi.

This bit of spiritual power is enough to match Meng Qinghe's ten-day hard work.

Just one sip will last ten days.

And the taste and taste are all peerless delicacy...

The young man was silent for a long time.

He lowered his head in shame, looked at the long sword in his palm, and a fierce struggle flashed in his eyes.

Qiu Shuijian seemed to have sensed it, trembling in the master's hand.

The young man raised his hand with fluttering long sleeves, and brushed against the mirror-smooth blade of the sword. His fingertips paused for a moment on the icy protrusion at the end, and twisted it lightly a few times, as if to comfort him.

Then Meng Qinghe turned around holding the sword, pointing straight at Yanzhi.

"Cut some more, how about?"

His eyes flickered, and he whispered, "I... want to take some back."

……

When Hang Shi and his party were enjoying the treasures of heaven and earth, two young men were walking slowly in a small forest not far away.

One of them was tall with a burly back.

It was cold in the spring, but he was only wearing a light short shirt. His full muscles were exposed from the neckline and the bend of his arms, almost bursting the shirt.

While walking, the young man looked around, and finally lowered his head in disappointment, muttering: "After walking for so long, we haven't encountered a single spirit beast. We are really unlucky. Xu Yang, is there really a big beast in this direction?" ?”

The young man is strong and strong, and his voice is loud and clear. Even ordinary chats are like a copper bell.

In front of him, a slender young man was huddled behind a willow tree, poking his head out from above the fluttering velvet, squinting his eyes intently, and peering carefully.

Hearing Chen Shu's rough voice unexpectedly, Xu Yang's back trembled violently, and he shrank his head suddenly.

"You idiot, keep your voice down!" he said angrily.

Chen Shu touched the back of his head, hesitantly said: "But, the beast..."

"I say there is!"

"……Oh."

Chen Shu murmured, shut up and didn't speak anymore.

In front, Xu Yang shrank behind the willow tree again, pulled a few willow branches to cover him, and looked at Hang Shi and his party from a distance.

While watching, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, a few sporadic words drifted into Chen Shu's ears, such as "Yanzhi", "Let him take the lead", "Damn fate"...

Chen Shu didn't know why, so he stood there blankly, digging his ears bored.

Suddenly, he seemed to suddenly think of something. An eager light flashed in Wu Liang's pupils. He strode forward and leaned next to the young man and asked, "Xu Yang, I have never seen a fierce beast before. What do you think?" , how big is that big beast?"

"...Bite you as big as ten in one bite."

"How fierce?"

"It's so fierce to bite you ten times in one bite!"

"How much..."

Xu Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore, covered his mouth with a slap, lowered his voice, and said angrily in the young man's ear: "After finishing the business, I'll take you to kill the beast right now—shut up now, and squat down obediently, okay?" ?”

"……Well."

Chen Yu pinched Xu Yang's fingers, finally squeezed out a muffled "uh", his eyes were clear and innocent.

When Xu Yang let go of his hand vigilantly, and then gave the person in front of him a threatening look, the muscular young man smiled flatteringly. His facial features were not handsome, but when his thick and long brows came together, they also showed An honest and lovely meaning.

But Xu Yang was unmoved, he just put his finger on his mouth and let out a heavy breath: "Shhh!"

Chen Shu hurriedly nodded.

Reluctantly relieved, Xu Yang squatted back to his original position, his eyes were as sharp as electricity, and cast towards the opposite side of the forest again.While looking around, he frowned sullenly, feeling very annoyed in his heart.

Mistake, really misstep.

Xu Yang deliberately approached Chen Shu.

This person was born in a farming family. Although he was born with supernatural power and aptitude, and won the round of the Northeast Region test with his own strength, he has a simple heart and a pure and kind heart, not as good at calculating as others.

In short, easy to coax, easy to fool.

With such a person by his side, not only can he act as a human shield and shield, but also a powerful help when he snatches the protagonist's chance.

But Xu Yang really didn't expect that this person's ability to make mistakes is more terrifying than his own aptitude!

If it wasn't for him rambling on the sidelines, why did I go in the wrong direction, so that I missed the mica Yanzhi found by the protagonist in the original text?

That is a great supplement for the protagonist to upgrade before the exam!

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have drawn Chen Shu over.

Xu Yang thought angrily, looking for Lou Jue and Kong Jia is better than this guy. Although he will get less reward after the matter is completed, at least those two are more reliable...

Rubbing the catkins on the branches absently, Xu Yang's mind was full of thoughts.

Had to plan carefully.

Mica Yanzhi is just an appetizer after all, it doesn't matter if you lose it.

The key point is the secret realm at the back, the book of extreme yang exercises that the protagonist obtained from it, that is the root of the protagonist's strength...

While he was thinking, his side suddenly darkened, and a large shadow was cast, blocking the sunlight.

Before he could turn his head in the future, Xu Yang felt a slightly hot breath coming from the side, with a bit of agitation, and the sultry steam sprayed on his neck.

"Xu Yang, I seem to smell the breath of a beast. It's so fragrant, so fat, it smells like meat..."

The tall and strong young man squatted down like a hill, leaning against Xu Yang's side, closing his eyes slightly intoxicated, the tip of his nose twitching in the air, with a last touch of his nose, he raised his finger forward: "It's over there!"

Xu Yang: "..."

Dog nose? !

He raised his hand lazily, pushed Chen Shu aside, and said in a low voice: "It's not a beast, what you smell should be Mica Yanzhi. Although it is made of stone, it tastes like fresh meat."

Chen Shu blinked his eyes a few times, and said pitifully, "Xu Yang, I'm hungry and want to eat."

— Nonsense, who wouldn’t want to eat it?

Being poked at the sore spot, Xu Yang yelled angrily: "...Look at what I am doing, I don't have mica Yanzhi! Besides, did you eat the five plates of roast meat in the morning? Did you eat the pig's belly? You just yelled Hungry?"

"Because it smells so good..."

Xu Yang: "..."

He wiped his face angrily, and silently recited ten times in his heart, "This person is still useful, you can't turn against him."

Then he forced a smile, and said slowly: "Chen Shu, wait a minute, we'll go kill the beast in a while, I'll roast the meat of the beast for you, eat as much as you want..."

The voice floated in the breeze, but there was no echo from the side.

Feeling bad subconsciously, Xu Yang suddenly turned around——

In front of the field of vision, a sturdy figure flashed through the forest like lightning, as swift as a cheetah, with a gust of wind under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the other end of the plain, that Mica Yanzhi, that is, in front of Hang Shi and his party.

In the midst of the flying grass, Chen Shu grinned, pointed at the remaining Yanzhi and said, "My good brother, you can't eat such a big piece, how about sharing it with us?"

Xu Yang: "!!!"

It was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, thunder on the flat ground, instantly made the young man very angry, and he felt dizzy and his mind went blank.

Trying his best to avoid the protagonist, spying on the timing, how much suffering he has endured along the way, and how difficult it is to lurk, and now let this fool ruin everything with a single sentence?

With a sound of "click", Xu Yang made several distinct fingerprints on the branches of the willow tree, the branches snapped off in response, the thin leaves fluttered, and the thin velvet scattered freely.

He stared straight ahead, with a few traces of blood spilling from the corners of his eyes, and there was only one thought in his numb mind——

Chen Shu, are you a pig? !

The author has something to say: it is 21:00:00 Beijing time, and your supper has been delivered~