Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

At this moment, Shen Gunian, who was far away at Zhaoxia Peak, stared at the man in front of him with a strange expression: "Who are you?"

"I'm your senior brother, Jimo Qing."

Jimo Qing is dressed in a long white robe, fluttering like a fairy, and his long crow-colored hair is tied up high with a jade crown. The hair that hangs down to his shoulders and neck is gently blown by the wind, reaching to his pair of amorous red phoenix eyes, light brown in color. Outlining a bit of natural dignity and coldness, with a high nose bridge, and blood-red lips that are cold and somewhat ruthless, he is a handsome man like an exile.

Even though he is used to seeing handsome men and beauties in the modern and fairy world, it is rare for Shen Gu Nian to have a stunned look in his eyes. It can be seen that Jimo Qing's outstanding appearance and temperament made him lose his mind for a while.

Shen Gunian concealed his abnormality, pointed his finger back to his eyes: "Look at my eyes."

Shen Gunian's attitude rarely aroused Jimo Qing's interest, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and the tone of his voice was naturally deceptive: "Oh? "Don't believe it"? "

Shen Gu Nian raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly he could understand the meaning expressed in his eyes, and said directly without beating around the bush: "What evidence do you have to prove that you are my senior brother?"

In the original body's memory, there is no existence of any respected senior brother at all.

Jimo Qing's phoenix eyes floated to his waist.

Shen Gunian touched the storage bag at his waist and followed his gaze: "Your?"

"Of course not." Jimoqing sat on the simple bamboo chair, propped his chin with one hand, the profile of his face was covered with a layer of tulle by the moonlight, revealing a bit crystal clear, and his thin red lips parted slightly: "I'm hungry." It's..."

After answering the wrong question, Shen Gu Nian was obviously stunned for a moment, his eyes showed doubts: "You haven't entered the foundation building yet?"

If he remembers correctly, only those who have not entered the foundation establishment will need food, but Jimo Qing looks very strong.

"I'm hungry." Jimoqing hooked his fingertips, and the storage bag on Shen Gunian's waist suddenly fell into the slender hands with distinct knuckles.

Shen Gunian's expression suddenly changed.

Jimoqing ignored the restriction of the storage bag, easily opened the bag, and took out a piece of meat wrapped in oil paper.

Shen Gunian, who was standing quietly at first, immediately rushed over with bared teeth and claws: "You can kill me, but you must not steal my flesh!"

Jimo Qing froze for a moment when he opened the oil paper, amused by Shen Gu Nian's reaction, lightly dodged his pounce, threw the storage bag back to him under his glaring glaring eyes, and said with a smile: "This is what you should do. Honoring senior brother? Huh?"

Shen Gu Nian gritted his teeth, staring at the leg meat in his hand like a wolf cub: "That's my meat!"

Jimo Qing was a little dumbfounded by the way he regarded flesh and blood like life, he was just looking for an excuse to check the breath of life leaking out of the storage bag, but was aroused by the younger brother who met him for the first time: "But senior brother is very angry. I'm hungry, can't I let my senior brother eat?"

Shen Gunian has an undisguised shortcoming, that is, he is very protective of food.

Maybe it's because I'm afraid of being hungry in the last days. Even if I come to the world of cultivating immortals where there is no shortage of food, I can't help hiding food like a hamster. I just hid some fruits. Later, I found that the storage bag can be stored for a long time, so I put the food in the bag. The wild rabbit meat grilled on the day is not willing to eat until today.

Shen Gunian took a deep breath, his starry eyes seemed to be mingled with a scorching sun, he suppressed his anger, and pretended to be calm and said: "I'm afraid that if you eat that rabbit meat, your stomach will hurt."

Jimoqing smiled: "Oh? Why? I think this rabbit meat is delicious."

Shen Gu Nian said expressionlessly: "This meat was made three days ago."

Jimo Qing whose lips had just touched his flesh: "..."