The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 522: Turtle Breath

Long Shoufeng is close to the north, and when Shenjing is fluttering with maple leaves, the first snow fell on Long Shoufeng.

Suddenly the spring breeze came, and thousands of trees and pears blossomed.

The diwawa, who is sensitive to the climate, was the first to notice this change, and immediately rose from Xu Yihuai's cat. She jumped out of bed happily and jumped on the stool by the window before she opened the window and was wrapped in a cold wind. Snowflakes narrowed so that she almost planted a head.

Several consecutive "A sneezes", and then roared around the room, cheering, "Snow 喽, snow 喽", jumping up and down, blinking slyly, his thoughts moved, and the two bananas extended out of the window leaf.

The fleshy little hands rubbed on the covered banana leaves for a while, and immediately a huge snow mass appeared in the villain's hands, letting go of the banana leaves, the villain thief slipped to the bed, hiding Laughing, following Xu Yi's neckline, he put the snow group in.

"Ah, oh, I'll die ..."

Xu Yi jumped up and rolled on the bed.

The villain consciously mischievous and mischievous.

"Wow, it's your fault to see how I can clean you up."

Xu Yiyue got out of bed and flew towards Qiuwa.

The well-prepared Diwa grimaced at him, "Come, come, catch me ..." Tiaoluo, jumped out of the window, and Xu Yi then rushed out.

He rejoices in teasing Diwa, otherwise, by his perception, how can he let people stuff things into the neckline without knowing.

Not to mention, his current cultivation is already cold and summer intensive, how can he be afraid of snow and ice.

However, it is a villain who wants to be happy. He is happy to accompany him. As long as he falls asleep, he will spend a lot of time. For him, it is enough.

Two people, one large and one small, chased for a while in the snow, and Qiuwa made a moth and moved into the house. After a while, Xue Zihan was pulled out by her.

Today's Xuezihan is extremely beautiful. Although there is no new color in the clothes, a strong self-confidence emanates from the bones, and the sadness between the eyebrows is washed away. .

There was a little guy who reconciled, and the two of them rarely set aside their hearts and melted into the snow and ice.

Snowball fights, snowmen, skiing, skating ... have fun.

Games, especially team games, can deepen mutual trust and eliminate barriers.

Xu Yi and Xue Zihan could not be said to be unfamiliar, but the two always got along with an unexplainable alienation.

Until now, I played the game, especially the snowballs you come and go, snow and snow when skiing and skating, greatly dilute this alienation.

Later, Xu Yi simply changed his name and made fun of "Snow Beauty".

Xue Zi Han Ming Yan is compelling and true. He has his own heart, but he never misses it. Although he occasionally loses sight of his thrilling beauty, he only makes friends who are kind and like-minded.

This familiarity is naturally random, a phrase of "snow beauty", but like him calling Yuan Qinghua as "old Yuan" and Yan Zi as "Xiao Yan", it can be heard in the ears of Xue Zi, but it has its own flavor.

The three were laughing and joking, reporting to the wind and snow with the waiter, "Please see Zhou Shirong."

Xu Yi's eyebrows jumped, knowing what to do, "Please ask Gongzi later, I'll see you soon."

Xue Zihan jumped in his heart, looking to Xu Yidao, "Let me find out Zhou Shirong."

She did not know that Zhou Shirong was not Zhou Shirong. She thought she was looking for herself, and she knew that today's thoughtful work was not trivial, and she was afraid that it would cause trouble to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi smiled slightly, "Relax Xuemei, Zhou Gongzi is dead to your thief, he is here to find me." Then, copying up Qiuwa, he rushed towards Ming Sitang.

Entered Mingsitang, and ordered Qiuwa and Xuemei to have breakfast by themselves, and went to the middle hall to see Zhou Shirong.

Xu Yicai turned out from behind the curtain, and Zhou Shirong hurriedly caught up in the hall, rushing over his head and covering his face, "Ming Shenzong's people want me and ask you to watch the war."

"Finally ready to launch."

In these few days, Xu Yi has not suffered in the long wait.

He is not waiting for these people to count himself, but waiting for the Qisha Soul Stele to change, waiting for the prohibition that An Qinghou said.

"Are you prepared in the end? As far as I know, Purgatory, Ming Shenzong, Song Tingshu, Shangshan Buddha, and Su Shenxiu, the **** operator under Purgatory, all dispatched, making it clear that they want the Lion to fight the rabbit and do their best Do you have a proper way to deal with it? If not, I advise you to still call the disease or pretend to avoid it urgently. "

Zhou Shirong was even more anxious than him, afraid that Xu Yi would be in danger, and even killed the hands of the thieves. At that time, his corpse was completely hopeless.

Xu Yi smiled slightly. "Rest assured, I can't die. At the critical moment, isn't it still you?"

"I……"

Zhou Shirong almost fainted.

Xu Yi laughed, "Just a joke, rest assured, I will never make fun of myself."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhou Shirong completely reassured himself, scolding himself for purely caring but chaotic. How young the boy is, how can he put himself at risk?

It is imperative to think hard about how to cooperate with this little thief while overcasting thoughtful work, but not being overcast.

After Zhou Shirong went away in despair, Qiuwa and Xue Zihan turned out from behind the curtain. Qiuwa held a chicken called Chaffinch in her hands, Xue Zihan held a tray in her hands, two steaming steaming buns, A large bowl of millet porridge, plus a plate of pickles.

Xue Zihan said that the tray was on the table and asked, "It seems to be troublesome?"

Zhou Shirong came to Xu Yi. She was a bit worried. She deliberately focused her attention during the meal and heard it faintly.

"There is nothing to worry about. I don't have to worry about it. I'm still guarding the ceremonial ceremonies. With this hide, for one and a half moments, they don't want me."

As he said, Xu Yizhang opened his mouth on the callous fowl that the little guy handed, tearing off a piece of tender and sweet meat, holding the little guy with a crescent crooked little face, "Little guy, listen to your sister Say you've been awesome lately, is it true? "

"Of course!"

The little guy suddenly came into the spirit, proud of himself, "I will summon." Then, pointing at the rose beside the window outside Sanzhang, the rose even broke off the roots, flew towards this side, and fell on the little guy. In the palm of his hand, he raised his small face again and said, "Look at me." The thorn slipped and disappeared into the soil.

As soon as Xu Yi's eye socket was hot, he saw the underground ruler, a group of green and bright, walking around, walking around the room, hesitated, the little man appeared again.

Xu Yi swallowed the bun with a big mouth and applauded, the little guy was praised so that his little nose was drawn.

"You guys are so amazing, will you give them a breath?"

Xu Yi sighed, smashed half of the bowl of rice porridge, and grinned.

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