Cultivation master wears interstellar

After breakfast, the program team arranged for sea diving and pulled them into the sea by boat.

Ke Yuming was very interested at first, but when he saw that they were changing into diving suits and carrying oxygen cylinders, they lost the desire to go into the water.

Wearing long flippers, Zhu Anyang walked over with one foot on the left and the other on the right, like a duck. Ke Yuming silently moved his eyes away.

Zhu Anyang didn't know what Ke Yuming was thinking, so he walked up to him, with a handsome face in a jellyfish suit, smiling like a fool: "Brother Ming, I'll go down and take more videos, and I'll show you when I come back."

"Then it's hard work for you."

[? ? ?Brother Immortal can suddenly speak human language? 】

【Brother Ming!Blink if you are sold! 】

[Why do I think, Brother Ming was made ugly by Yang Yang and wanted to dismiss him earlier? 】

As soon as this barrage came out, everyone suddenly realized and readily accepted it.

[What I said earlier makes sense]

【Scared me to death, luckily Brother Immortal is still him】

Zhu Anyang doesn't know!Now he himself is entrusted with a heavy responsibility by his idol, with high fighting spirit, he jumped into the sea right around the mask.

Deep diving requires a diving certificate, and some people do not have many people.But few can resist the allure of water.

Besides Zhu Anyang, Ke Wan, Ying Yingxin and Yi Qi also changed into their swimsuits and took a dip in the sea.

Even Zhai Xiao, who can't swim, couldn't resist the temptation.After changing my swimsuit, I stood by the boat and put on a life jacket for myself.

Seeing the old god Ke Yuming sitting on the boat, he persuaded him: "Mingming, why don't you go down and play too?"

"No, my partner will be jealous." The men's swimming trunks were too revealing, and the jellyfish suit was too ugly.Ke Yuming didn't even want to wear it.

Zhai Xiao was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Mingming is really kind to my partner." It was a bit awkward to say it, shouldn't it be a girlfriend or a wife?

【Appeared, appeared, God's Companion】

[Wearing swimsuit = revealing flesh = will be seen by people other than the partner = partner will be jealous?Brother Ming is too good at it]

[9102 years, this kind of good man is rare]

【Didn't anyone notice that Brother Ming is talking about a partner, not a girlfriend? 】

[I noticed, aren’t all gods like this?Companion, Taoist or something]

【makes sense】

In this way, after accepting the setting of Ke Yuming's fairy brother, the audience easily accepted his name for the other half of his partner.

The world under the sea is very beautiful. The camera followed Zhu Anyang who was diving deep, showing the audience the colorful seabed.Occasionally, the camera flashes past the people swimming and Ke Yuming who is meditating. [Forgive me for speaking bluntly, Brother Immortal must be cultivating and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. 】

[Seek to practice mentality! 】

[Seek to practice mentality! 】

【Master, please accept disciples! 】

The morning time passed quickly, and the last meal was like an arrow. Zhu Anyang brought a few clams from the bottom of the sea, grilled them on a fire, and served them with coconut milk. The noon meal was over like this.

At 12:[-] noon, the day ends and the tents in the camp need to be put away.And some of the garbage they make needs to be sorted and collected.

Everyone tidied up silently, and it took less than half an hour to dismantle the camp that had been perfected bit by bit.

【Woo, don't go】

【Qiqi... woo woo, I can't bear to part with it】

[What activities will Brother Immortal do next?I will definitely support]

【Brother Immortal recently talked about acting, did you already receive the script?How long will it be online? 】

The barrage was full of reluctance to leave, and the six people left one by one for post-production, but they couldn't see it in these live broadcasts, so they had to wait for next week's edited version.

The camera was finally turned off, and the recording of the show was really over. Everyone's faces were more or less tired. The managers and assistants who were standing by surrounded their own artists, and they left the island in a crowd. .

Zhu Anyang ran over to add Ke Yuming's contact information. Ke Yuming's attitude towards this little brother who had been clinging to him was not bad, so he took out his mobile phone and added him, and specifically said: "Don't look for me if you have nothing to do."

Zhu Anyang held his injured heart and looked at him full of grievances, feeling that his heart hurts: "Brother Ming..."

Ke Yuming was too lazy to watch him act, so he took back his phone and boarded the boat to leave.

When they came, all the artists sat on the same boat, but when they left, they went their own way. Zhu Anyang looked at his ruthless back.He wanted to catch up, but he had other things to do, so he could only yell at him: "Brother Ming, see you later!"

Ke Yuming didn't turn his head, as if he didn't hear it, but Tang Mao turned around and waved to Zhu Anyang, and then moved to Ke Yuming's side: "Zhu Anyang is also a slightly famous singer, and it doesn't hurt to have a good relationship with him , don't always be so indifferent to people."

"Ah."

Tang Mao: "..." Forget it, no matter what persuasion, his attitude towards me is not much better.

When Ke Yuming participated in the show, he put all his belongings with his assistant Xiao Wen, went ashore and returned to the hotel room, Xiao Wen helped Ke Yuming brush the room card and was about to open the door, but Ke Yuming stopped him: "Give me the card, you go back first .”

"Oh." Xiaowen handed him the room card.

Tang Mao stood aside and asked, "Can't you go in? I still have something to say."

Ke Yuming put his hand on the doorknob and said, "Just say it here."

"This?" Tang Mao looked around. Although there was no one there, he was not sure if anyone would come out later, but Ke Yuming's attitude was firm, and it was impossible for him to turn against him over this matter.

"Okay, two things. First, what happened before has already been figured out. I'll start investigating when I get back." In order to prevent the wall from having ears, Tang Mao said it in a cryptic way, as long as the person involved can understand it.

Ke Yuming nodded: "Find out as soon as possible."

"Of course. There is one more thing. I have to deal with some domestic matters in advance. Let Xiaowen stay here with you. If you have anything to do, you can find him." He looked at Xiaowen next to him, and confessed : "Take care of Yuming."

Xiaowen nodded again and again: "I will do my best to take good care of Brother Ming, don't worry."

Tang Mao looked at Ke Yuming, seeing that he had nothing to say: "Then I'll leave first, you don't have any announcements to catch up, you can go back after you have a rest."

Ke Yuming nodded: "I know, pay attention to your own safety."

As soon as Tang Mao left, Ke Yuming told his assistant Xiaowen: "I don't need you here, I will give you a day off, and you can arrange it yourself."

Xiaowen didn't expect that once Tang Mao left, Ke Yuming would push himself away: "But Brother Tang asked me to stay and take care of you."

"I will contact you if I have something to do, and the phone will remain unblocked."

"Okay." Xiaowen reluctantly accepted the arrangement, and walked into his room step by step.

After he closed the door completely, Ke Yuming rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, then opened his own door, and was thrown into his arms by someone guarding the door.

President Fang put his whole body on Ke Yuming, and complained: "What do you have to say to them? It's been so long."

Ke Yuming had heard the familiar breathing sound from the door a long time ago, so he was not surprised at all, so he directly pulled the man off his body and pushed him away.

Fang Xiuwu's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and stuck on it again.

Ke Yuming raised his hand to stop him: "Don't move, I'm going to take a shower."

Fang Xiuwu's eyes lit up, and he stopped leaning on Ke Yuming, and dragged him to the bathroom: "That's great, I want to take a bath too, let's go together." He was clearly wearing a hotel bathrobe, and his hair was still half wet. His face didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat.

This club is excitedly running over to fill the bathtub with water, as if taking a mandarin duck bath.

Ke Yuming didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he took off his clothes and went to the shower to take a shower.

Seeing this, Fang Xiuwu didn't let the water go. He threw his bathrobe and twisted his body and inserted it between Ke Yuming and the wall. He pressed his hands tightly to Ke Yuming's body: "Shall I wash it for you?" His tone and movements were extremely provocative and teasing. meaning.

Ke Yuming lowered his head and looked at him, and pushed him against the wall with his feet. The wall was so cold that Fang Xiuwu couldn't feel it anymore. He swallowed, closed his eyes slowly, and pouted slightly.

……… One second, two seconds, ten seconds, the imaginary kiss never fell.

Fang Xiuwu opened his eyes, Ke Yuming passed him and took the shower gel behind him...

Fang Xiuwu gritted his teeth: This Mensao, who was talking about his partner outside, is hanging on to him like this now!

Unable to bear it any longer, a stern look flashed in Fang Xiuwu's eyes, and he attacked Ke Yuming's lower third with his right hand, as if he would destroy it if he couldn't get it.

But before he succeeded, Ke Yuming grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, Fang Xiuwu's face came into intimate contact with the cold wall: "Ah! It hurts, it hurts, let go, let go quickly."

Ke Yuming pressed him down, and said in a cold voice, "Are you still making trouble?"

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble," Fang Xiuwu repeatedly begged for mercy: "I promise not to make trouble!"

Only then did Ke Yuming let go of his hand, Fang Xiuwu turned back, rubbed his wrists and face, lowered his head and accused, "If you don't want to do it, then don't do it. If you treat your partner like this, the police are gentler than you to the prisoner." The voice was full of grievances, and when I listened carefully, it was mixed with crying.

Ke Yuming didn't speak, and the bathroom fell into silence for a moment, only the sound of water splashing on the ground.

Fang Xiuwu's little finger trembled uncomfortably. After a while, he couldn't pretend anymore. He secretly raised his head and glanced at Ke Yuming from the corner of his eye to see if he was really angry.

Then it crashed into Ke Yuming's deep eyes. Ke Yuming was washing the foam off his body with water in his hand, his face was pale, but his eyes were staring straight at him, as if waves were churning in his dark eyes.

Fang Xiuwu has seen this look countless times in bed, so he is not too familiar with it. Now that he is stared at like this, he just feels a tightness behind him, and he forgot to hide it and raised his head blankly.

The little grievance of being treated like that just now has long been thrown away by him. He stood up straight, put his hands on Ke Yuming's shoulders, watched him wash away the last bit of bubbles on his body, and then hugged him horizontally. Put it on the bed and jumped up.

The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

The sun outside the window has changed from hanging in the sky to hiding under the horizon, and the war in the room is about to end.

Fang Xiuwu was lying on Ke Yuming's body, his whole body was floating, and he looked lazy. Ke Yuming comforted him with his palm, calming him down slowly, and then remembered to ask Fang Xiuwu: "When did you arrive?"

Fang Xiuwu hummed twice: "Noon."

Ke Yuming calculated in his heart, his palm paused for a moment, and then became more gentle.

Fang Xiuwu fell asleep in this repeated comfort.

When Fang Xiuwu woke up, it was already the morning of the next day, and he reached for his phone to check the time, only to see that the phone was full of messages, and he was still a little confused.

After pressing it a few times without turning it on, he realized that it was not his phone.

After sweeping his gaze, he saw the person he was looking for on the sofa next to him: "Hey, someone is looking for you." The voice was still a little hoarse.

Ke Yuming took the phone without looking at it, put it aside, and reached out to him: "Get up, go eat."

The author has something to say: Author: Fang Dong is a wealthy family, private jet or something...

Cough cough, misunderstanding is good, misunderstanding is wonderful, misunderstanding will make Xiao Wu's happiness index high!