It is Ming Lai's great regret to travel to the world of comprehension and become a demon but not be able to fly. This time, flying to the sky and escaping from the earth also allowed him to experience the joy of a cultivator, which is really cool.
The two returned to the peach tree.
Lu Zhengming hunted a pheasant by chance, and Ming Lai let him start the fire, rolled up his sleeves, and started handling the chicken.
Although he doesn't like to cook, but the current conditions do not allow him to refuse, Lu Zhengming's cooking skills are really not good.
Lu Zhengming hugged the piano, clenched his fist with one hand, and looked at him with his chin resting.
Ming Lai was a little embarrassed to be looked at, and the base of her ears turned red quietly.
It wasn't that he was too shameless, it was that Lu Zhengming's eyes were too revealing.
Besides, what he is doing now is really indecent, even though he has paid great attention to his handsome appearance.
"A Ming, play another song." Ming Lai said as he sat and flipped the grilled chicken on a bamboo stick, "The song just now was very comfortable for me, but I can change it this time. .”
"it is good."
Lu Zhengming would never refuse him, so he looked away when he heard the words, sat down again, and plucked the strings.
His fingers are slender and strong, with well-defined joints. They are the kind that can be used as a hand mask. There is a thin layer of calluses on the pulp of his fingers, and there is a small mole in the middle of the index finger of his right hand, which adds to his sex appeal.
This is a pair of powerful and charming hands.
Words that don't quite blend together are surprisingly harmonious.
Ming Lai was so attracted that she forgot about her actions.
But the next moment, the sound of the piano sounded, and he immediately returned to his senses.
This song is just as good as the previous one, but this song is not gentle at all, even too sad, it makes people feel heartbroken after listening to it, and their heart seems to die.
After the tune played, there was silence everywhere, not even the sound of birdsong, and everything in the world seemed to be mourning for him.
At the end of the song, Ming Lai was stunned, her heart seemed empty, as if she had lost some important person.
But the piano player smiled and waved his hand in front of people: "Ming Lai, Ming Lai, little confused?"
Ming Lai came back to her senses, but she still didn't come out completely, feeling a little sad.
Lu Zhengming said: "Your chicken is going to be mushy."
Ming Lai immediately looked at her chicken, it was about to be mushy!
While saving the chicken, he complained coquettishly: "Ah Ming, why did you play such a sad song, it makes people feel uncomfortable listening to it."
Lu Zhengming didn't know what to think of, paused, and said casually: "I only know these two pieces of music."
"Huh?" Ming Lai couldn't believe it, "But you play it so well..."
Lu Zhengming didn't explain anymore, and pointed to the roast chicken: "It's really going to be mushy."
"Ah? Oh!"
Ming Lai frantically turned the chicken over and sprinkled some seasoning on it—the fire had never been turned on in this cabin, and the only seasoning in the kitchen was salt.Fortunately, the aura here is rich, and even the pheasant is fatter than other places. As long as the roasting technique is proper, it can be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside without seasoning.
It's just that the chicken was rescued, but the fire was not under control. A gust of wind blew by, and the fire burned in Minglai's direction. Although Lu Zhengming cast a spell in time to change the direction of the wind, a trace of sparks still touched Minglai's hand, causing him to burn. He screamed in fright and almost jumped up.
He almost forgot that the body he was wearing was actually a grass, and grass was most afraid of fire, and he didn't feel anything about warming himself by the fire, but when the fire accidentally touched him, it would scare the grass to death.
In desperation, Ming Lai subconsciously mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and slapped the flame, a jet of water rushed out of his palm in an instant, pouring the fire into a chill.
Ming Lai was stunned.
"This, did I do this?" He raised his hand and looked at it carefully, his fingers were white and tender, with a little powder on the knuckles, not as beautiful as a boy's hand.
But with just such a pair of hands, a jet of water spewed out!
Memory, the original owner has been unable to absorb spiritual power because of his practice, so he couldn't even learn the simplest flying against the wind, let alone take advantage of his water spirit root to spray water jets.
"My cultivation has really increased so much?" Ming Lai rushed over in surprise, and hung on Lu Zhengming, almost overflowing with joy, "Ah Ming, I can spray water now!"
Lu Zhengming didn't think there was anything to be happy about, but Ming Lai's smile infected him, making him raise the corners of his lips unconsciously.
"Well, Little Misty is really powerful."
"Don't call me a little confused at this time!" Ming Lai shook his index finger in the depths, and said with his hands on his hips, "You should call me smart! Hahaha."
Lu Zhengming: "Well, very smart."
Ming Lai looked at him, remembered his ability to fly into the sky and escape from the ground just now, and was a little frustrated: "Forget it, you better stop calling me that, you are so powerful and still calling me that, it seems that I am really shameless."
"How could it be?" Lu Zhengming hugged him, "I have some elixir that can improve your cultivation level, which can help you."
Very gentle, suitable for small grass.
"No need!" Ming Lai knew that in the realm of cultivation, there were pills to forcibly increase one's cultivation level, but such enhancements were often vain and unnecessary.
Ming Lai raised her head slightly to look at him: "You just need to be strong, and you will protect me, right?"
"Yes." Lu Zhengming responded subconsciously, but was stunned after speaking.
He seemed to have heard someone say this to him.
At that time, his answer was also this word, yes.
"A Ming, what are you thinking?" Ming Lai waved his hand in front of him strangely, "Hey, you're back to your senses!"
"I'm thinking that you are also very good, so don't underestimate yourself." Lu Zhengming opened his eyes and said nonsense without blushing at all, speaking smoothly and naturally.
"Hey, it's embarrassing to exaggerate." Despite saying this, Ming Lai was still a little bit happy, covering her mouth and laughing.
Thinking of his previous speculation, he couldn't help asking with bright eyes: "A Ming, my cultivation base has increased recently, what about you?"
"I've also grown." For the first time, he went through the courtship period smoothly, instead of being suppressed by force, and his cultivation had naturally increased.
"That must be because of our dual cultivation!" Ming Lai clapped his hands and said, "I think we can use some dual cultivation techniques, and maybe our cultivation will improve faster!"
When he said it, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but after he finished speaking, Ming Lai felt that his proposal was a bit bold, and his ears were reddened.
Lu Zhengming's expression was a little subtle. In fact, anyone who double-cultivated with the Dragon Clan in the courtship period would improve his cultivation and ability.
But he didn't say anything, but smiled slightly: "Of course, I'm looking forward to it."
Ming Lai covered her face and kowtowed on Lu Zhengming.
"Then now...?" Lu Zhengming hugged him, and let him feel his urgency while talking.
"That, that doesn't have to be so fast!" Ming Lai immediately pushed him away, "I have to recuperate first!"
Lu Zhengming caressed the corner of his bright red lips: "Huh?"
Ming Lai said seriously: "You can't rush to improve your cultivation, you must stabilize it before you can continue."
The main reason is that he feels that always doing this is not like dating, like dating a gun, covering his face.
Lu Zhengming pinched his ear and poked him: "Lie."
Ming Lai looked at him with wide eyes, and his clear pupils showed a bit of innocence.
Lu Zhengming: "Just kidding."
Ming Lai: "..."
It was almost noon, and the two ate the roast chicken together. Although it was a bit mushy, it tasted good after removing the mushy skin. Ming Lai didn't pay attention and ate too much. Fortunately, there was Huashi Pill.
Feeling sleepy after eating, Ming Lai fell on the bed, a little embarrassed: "Am I like a pig?"
Lu Zhengming: "It's okay, even if it's a pig, it's a beautiful pig like no other in a million."
"?"
"Hmph." Ming Lai turned her face away, "I'm not."
Lu Zhengming pinched his nose and made him turn his head.
Ming Lai clapped his hands away: "I'm asleep, I'm asleep."
It also simulates the snoring of pigs.
Lu Zhengming laughed, and cast a spell to close the curtain, and the inside of the tent became like a night, and there were even a few stars dotted on it.
Ming Lai realized something, opened his eyes suddenly, and said pleasantly: "What kind of technique is this? I want to learn it too!"
Lu Zhengming said, "No need to learn."
"Why?"
"If you learn it, what do you want me to do?"
Ming Lai: "..."
Ming Lai's face turned red.
How could he do this!
"Then, that's fine." Ming Lai buried herself on the pillow again, her tone flustered, "I fell asleep, I really fell asleep."
The boy fell asleep unprepared, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he had a good dream.
Lu Zhengming tapped his lips, but there was no smile on his face.
What a lie.
—
The day passed quickly, and at night, Ming Lai didn't see Lu Zhengming. He wanted to hunt another hare, but there was none nearby, and A Ming told him before that there was an enchantment around here, so he couldn't go far, otherwise it would be dangerous.
Fortunately, there was a stream here, and he knew how to control the water, so he learned to catch fish.
But he didn't know how to drive the fire, so he went looking for someone, and Lu Zhengming was in that pool again.
It just doesn't look as uncomfortable as last time.
Lu Zhengming's facial features are sharp and three-dimensional, like the edge of a knife.At this time, there was no expression on his face, and there was a bit of coldness all over his body. Looking at him like this, he seemed to have the ferocious aura of Ming Lai when he first saw him, which was frightening, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
Harm, what was he thinking, how could Ah Ming be so gentle, how could he be fierce? It must be because he was sick or something happened in his cultivation that caused this.
Ming Lai patted her own face to stop thinking about it.
Afraid of disturbing Lu Zhengming's practice, he first called him in a low voice: "Ah Ming?"
Lu Zhengming opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"
Those eyes were originally cold, like a deep pool filled with ice, but after seeing Ming Lai, they became gentle as if the ice and snow had melted.
"what happened?"
Ming Lai put a bucket of fat and big fish at his feet, and said, "I caught fish, but I can't drive fire away."
"I'll do it." Lu Zhengming got up to get out of the water, and the moisture on his body dissipated. With a wave of his hand, he not only lit the fire, but also directly put the grilled fish on the fire.
Ming Lai was stunned by this operation, and looked at him adoringly: "Can you still do this?"
"Yeah." Lu Zhengming was in a good mood, "I didn't make the pheasant for you before, because I was afraid that the one I made would not taste good."
"That shouldn't be the case. Is this barbecue delicious or not, and it doesn't matter whether the skewers look good or not."
Ming Lai glanced at the grilled fish absently, stood up and asked cautiously: "But Ah Ming, did something go wrong in your cultivation? When I saw you here last time, you looked so miserable that you almost sank into the water Go, look at it today, and your face is not very good."
He didn't know if this question would touch Lu Zhengming's privacy, but he was afraid that something might happen.
Few people in the cultivation world get sick, but many practitioners become obsessed. Minglai doesn't remember this kind of situation, but his rich experience in reading Xiuxian novels for many years makes him feel very uneasy.
Lu Zhengming paused subtly, he came to Hantan today only because the courtship period was not satisfied.
He waved his hand and put the grilled fish and the fire into the protective cover, and led Minglai to the cabin: "There is a small mistake in cultivation, it doesn't matter."
"Is it really all right? You looked very uncomfortable that day." Ming Lai was a little anxious, "Don't hide it from me, although I can't help you much, but, but I will work hard!"
He was a little frustrated. With his current cultivation, it seemed that he would have to work hard for a long time. After all, Ah Ming was so powerful and so much stronger than him.
"It really doesn't matter." Lu Zhengming brushed the hair hanging from his ears for him, and said casually, "If you want to help me, you might as well quickly practice dual cultivation with me. As my cultivation base has improved, I will be fine naturally."
"Really, can I help?" Ming Lai clenched her fists in surprise, "Then, I will definitely work hard!"
Lu Zhengming looked sideways, so easy to deceive?
"Don't look at me like that, to help you practice, of course I have to help." Ming Lai turned her head in embarrassment, and was about to say something, but suddenly saw a crane hovering above their heads.
That old crane man...
He stopped short.
Ming Lai remembered what she had overlooked.
He has been so happy these days that he has forgotten that this is still the territory of the tyrant!
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The author has something to say:
Big cheat!
The two returned to the peach tree.
Lu Zhengming hunted a pheasant by chance, and Ming Lai let him start the fire, rolled up his sleeves, and started handling the chicken.
Although he doesn't like to cook, but the current conditions do not allow him to refuse, Lu Zhengming's cooking skills are really not good.
Lu Zhengming hugged the piano, clenched his fist with one hand, and looked at him with his chin resting.
Ming Lai was a little embarrassed to be looked at, and the base of her ears turned red quietly.
It wasn't that he was too shameless, it was that Lu Zhengming's eyes were too revealing.
Besides, what he is doing now is really indecent, even though he has paid great attention to his handsome appearance.
"A Ming, play another song." Ming Lai said as he sat and flipped the grilled chicken on a bamboo stick, "The song just now was very comfortable for me, but I can change it this time. .”
"it is good."
Lu Zhengming would never refuse him, so he looked away when he heard the words, sat down again, and plucked the strings.
His fingers are slender and strong, with well-defined joints. They are the kind that can be used as a hand mask. There is a thin layer of calluses on the pulp of his fingers, and there is a small mole in the middle of the index finger of his right hand, which adds to his sex appeal.
This is a pair of powerful and charming hands.
Words that don't quite blend together are surprisingly harmonious.
Ming Lai was so attracted that she forgot about her actions.
But the next moment, the sound of the piano sounded, and he immediately returned to his senses.
This song is just as good as the previous one, but this song is not gentle at all, even too sad, it makes people feel heartbroken after listening to it, and their heart seems to die.
After the tune played, there was silence everywhere, not even the sound of birdsong, and everything in the world seemed to be mourning for him.
At the end of the song, Ming Lai was stunned, her heart seemed empty, as if she had lost some important person.
But the piano player smiled and waved his hand in front of people: "Ming Lai, Ming Lai, little confused?"
Ming Lai came back to her senses, but she still didn't come out completely, feeling a little sad.
Lu Zhengming said: "Your chicken is going to be mushy."
Ming Lai immediately looked at her chicken, it was about to be mushy!
While saving the chicken, he complained coquettishly: "Ah Ming, why did you play such a sad song, it makes people feel uncomfortable listening to it."
Lu Zhengming didn't know what to think of, paused, and said casually: "I only know these two pieces of music."
"Huh?" Ming Lai couldn't believe it, "But you play it so well..."
Lu Zhengming didn't explain anymore, and pointed to the roast chicken: "It's really going to be mushy."
"Ah? Oh!"
Ming Lai frantically turned the chicken over and sprinkled some seasoning on it—the fire had never been turned on in this cabin, and the only seasoning in the kitchen was salt.Fortunately, the aura here is rich, and even the pheasant is fatter than other places. As long as the roasting technique is proper, it can be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside without seasoning.
It's just that the chicken was rescued, but the fire was not under control. A gust of wind blew by, and the fire burned in Minglai's direction. Although Lu Zhengming cast a spell in time to change the direction of the wind, a trace of sparks still touched Minglai's hand, causing him to burn. He screamed in fright and almost jumped up.
He almost forgot that the body he was wearing was actually a grass, and grass was most afraid of fire, and he didn't feel anything about warming himself by the fire, but when the fire accidentally touched him, it would scare the grass to death.
In desperation, Ming Lai subconsciously mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and slapped the flame, a jet of water rushed out of his palm in an instant, pouring the fire into a chill.
Ming Lai was stunned.
"This, did I do this?" He raised his hand and looked at it carefully, his fingers were white and tender, with a little powder on the knuckles, not as beautiful as a boy's hand.
But with just such a pair of hands, a jet of water spewed out!
Memory, the original owner has been unable to absorb spiritual power because of his practice, so he couldn't even learn the simplest flying against the wind, let alone take advantage of his water spirit root to spray water jets.
"My cultivation has really increased so much?" Ming Lai rushed over in surprise, and hung on Lu Zhengming, almost overflowing with joy, "Ah Ming, I can spray water now!"
Lu Zhengming didn't think there was anything to be happy about, but Ming Lai's smile infected him, making him raise the corners of his lips unconsciously.
"Well, Little Misty is really powerful."
"Don't call me a little confused at this time!" Ming Lai shook his index finger in the depths, and said with his hands on his hips, "You should call me smart! Hahaha."
Lu Zhengming: "Well, very smart."
Ming Lai looked at him, remembered his ability to fly into the sky and escape from the ground just now, and was a little frustrated: "Forget it, you better stop calling me that, you are so powerful and still calling me that, it seems that I am really shameless."
"How could it be?" Lu Zhengming hugged him, "I have some elixir that can improve your cultivation level, which can help you."
Very gentle, suitable for small grass.
"No need!" Ming Lai knew that in the realm of cultivation, there were pills to forcibly increase one's cultivation level, but such enhancements were often vain and unnecessary.
Ming Lai raised her head slightly to look at him: "You just need to be strong, and you will protect me, right?"
"Yes." Lu Zhengming responded subconsciously, but was stunned after speaking.
He seemed to have heard someone say this to him.
At that time, his answer was also this word, yes.
"A Ming, what are you thinking?" Ming Lai waved his hand in front of him strangely, "Hey, you're back to your senses!"
"I'm thinking that you are also very good, so don't underestimate yourself." Lu Zhengming opened his eyes and said nonsense without blushing at all, speaking smoothly and naturally.
"Hey, it's embarrassing to exaggerate." Despite saying this, Ming Lai was still a little bit happy, covering her mouth and laughing.
Thinking of his previous speculation, he couldn't help asking with bright eyes: "A Ming, my cultivation base has increased recently, what about you?"
"I've also grown." For the first time, he went through the courtship period smoothly, instead of being suppressed by force, and his cultivation had naturally increased.
"That must be because of our dual cultivation!" Ming Lai clapped his hands and said, "I think we can use some dual cultivation techniques, and maybe our cultivation will improve faster!"
When he said it, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but after he finished speaking, Ming Lai felt that his proposal was a bit bold, and his ears were reddened.
Lu Zhengming's expression was a little subtle. In fact, anyone who double-cultivated with the Dragon Clan in the courtship period would improve his cultivation and ability.
But he didn't say anything, but smiled slightly: "Of course, I'm looking forward to it."
Ming Lai covered her face and kowtowed on Lu Zhengming.
"Then now...?" Lu Zhengming hugged him, and let him feel his urgency while talking.
"That, that doesn't have to be so fast!" Ming Lai immediately pushed him away, "I have to recuperate first!"
Lu Zhengming caressed the corner of his bright red lips: "Huh?"
Ming Lai said seriously: "You can't rush to improve your cultivation, you must stabilize it before you can continue."
The main reason is that he feels that always doing this is not like dating, like dating a gun, covering his face.
Lu Zhengming pinched his ear and poked him: "Lie."
Ming Lai looked at him with wide eyes, and his clear pupils showed a bit of innocence.
Lu Zhengming: "Just kidding."
Ming Lai: "..."
It was almost noon, and the two ate the roast chicken together. Although it was a bit mushy, it tasted good after removing the mushy skin. Ming Lai didn't pay attention and ate too much. Fortunately, there was Huashi Pill.
Feeling sleepy after eating, Ming Lai fell on the bed, a little embarrassed: "Am I like a pig?"
Lu Zhengming: "It's okay, even if it's a pig, it's a beautiful pig like no other in a million."
"?"
"Hmph." Ming Lai turned her face away, "I'm not."
Lu Zhengming pinched his nose and made him turn his head.
Ming Lai clapped his hands away: "I'm asleep, I'm asleep."
It also simulates the snoring of pigs.
Lu Zhengming laughed, and cast a spell to close the curtain, and the inside of the tent became like a night, and there were even a few stars dotted on it.
Ming Lai realized something, opened his eyes suddenly, and said pleasantly: "What kind of technique is this? I want to learn it too!"
Lu Zhengming said, "No need to learn."
"Why?"
"If you learn it, what do you want me to do?"
Ming Lai: "..."
Ming Lai's face turned red.
How could he do this!
"Then, that's fine." Ming Lai buried herself on the pillow again, her tone flustered, "I fell asleep, I really fell asleep."
The boy fell asleep unprepared, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he had a good dream.
Lu Zhengming tapped his lips, but there was no smile on his face.
What a lie.
—
The day passed quickly, and at night, Ming Lai didn't see Lu Zhengming. He wanted to hunt another hare, but there was none nearby, and A Ming told him before that there was an enchantment around here, so he couldn't go far, otherwise it would be dangerous.
Fortunately, there was a stream here, and he knew how to control the water, so he learned to catch fish.
But he didn't know how to drive the fire, so he went looking for someone, and Lu Zhengming was in that pool again.
It just doesn't look as uncomfortable as last time.
Lu Zhengming's facial features are sharp and three-dimensional, like the edge of a knife.At this time, there was no expression on his face, and there was a bit of coldness all over his body. Looking at him like this, he seemed to have the ferocious aura of Ming Lai when he first saw him, which was frightening, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
Harm, what was he thinking, how could Ah Ming be so gentle, how could he be fierce? It must be because he was sick or something happened in his cultivation that caused this.
Ming Lai patted her own face to stop thinking about it.
Afraid of disturbing Lu Zhengming's practice, he first called him in a low voice: "Ah Ming?"
Lu Zhengming opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"
Those eyes were originally cold, like a deep pool filled with ice, but after seeing Ming Lai, they became gentle as if the ice and snow had melted.
"what happened?"
Ming Lai put a bucket of fat and big fish at his feet, and said, "I caught fish, but I can't drive fire away."
"I'll do it." Lu Zhengming got up to get out of the water, and the moisture on his body dissipated. With a wave of his hand, he not only lit the fire, but also directly put the grilled fish on the fire.
Ming Lai was stunned by this operation, and looked at him adoringly: "Can you still do this?"
"Yeah." Lu Zhengming was in a good mood, "I didn't make the pheasant for you before, because I was afraid that the one I made would not taste good."
"That shouldn't be the case. Is this barbecue delicious or not, and it doesn't matter whether the skewers look good or not."
Ming Lai glanced at the grilled fish absently, stood up and asked cautiously: "But Ah Ming, did something go wrong in your cultivation? When I saw you here last time, you looked so miserable that you almost sank into the water Go, look at it today, and your face is not very good."
He didn't know if this question would touch Lu Zhengming's privacy, but he was afraid that something might happen.
Few people in the cultivation world get sick, but many practitioners become obsessed. Minglai doesn't remember this kind of situation, but his rich experience in reading Xiuxian novels for many years makes him feel very uneasy.
Lu Zhengming paused subtly, he came to Hantan today only because the courtship period was not satisfied.
He waved his hand and put the grilled fish and the fire into the protective cover, and led Minglai to the cabin: "There is a small mistake in cultivation, it doesn't matter."
"Is it really all right? You looked very uncomfortable that day." Ming Lai was a little anxious, "Don't hide it from me, although I can't help you much, but, but I will work hard!"
He was a little frustrated. With his current cultivation, it seemed that he would have to work hard for a long time. After all, Ah Ming was so powerful and so much stronger than him.
"It really doesn't matter." Lu Zhengming brushed the hair hanging from his ears for him, and said casually, "If you want to help me, you might as well quickly practice dual cultivation with me. As my cultivation base has improved, I will be fine naturally."
"Really, can I help?" Ming Lai clenched her fists in surprise, "Then, I will definitely work hard!"
Lu Zhengming looked sideways, so easy to deceive?
"Don't look at me like that, to help you practice, of course I have to help." Ming Lai turned her head in embarrassment, and was about to say something, but suddenly saw a crane hovering above their heads.
That old crane man...
He stopped short.
Ming Lai remembered what she had overlooked.
He has been so happy these days that he has forgotten that this is still the territory of the tyrant!
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Big cheat!
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