The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 184 Looking at the sky, she boarded the thief ship (2)
However, she didn't tell him that she had the same preference as him.

The flying boat was still tireless, carrying the two of them flying as if there was no end.

It is from dark to dawn, from dawn to dark, again and again, and it is about No. 30 or so.

Every day, every hour, every moment, every minute, every second, Ye Mingming spent on the flying boat.

Fortunately, monks can do without eating, drinking, or going to the toilet.

In case, you feel hungry, you can also stuff a bigu pill into your mouth.

Otherwise, if there are not so many convenient conditions for cultivating as a monk, Ye Mingming might really lose his temper.

From the beginning of the novelty, she basically talked about everything, and she was tired of admiring the beauty of the cultivation world.

Later, she became a little numb, so she simply meditated and practiced.

However, there is a person with a strong aura around her, and she feels that she has not made any progress in her cultivation and cannot concentrate.

On this day, Ye Mingming finally thought of this topic, and asked maliciously: "Brother Gu, who is Fairy Baihua?"

"Why, do you still remember the embarrassment she gave you in the Grand Competition?" Gu Ziyuan said indifferently.

Ye Mingming shook his head. "No, what I'm asking is, who is the real Baihua Fairy, not the fake one?"

Gu Ziyuan didn't expect that Xiao Ling told her all these things, and the relationship between the two of them was better than he expected.

The monk's memory is not bad, as long as it is the people and things that he passed by, he can't forget anything. As for the Baihua Fairy, Xiaoling also asked him before, but he really didn't remember those sleepy words.

So much so that he really didn't remember Baihua Fairy, and couldn't answer her, so he could only shake his head instead.

Ye Mingming was disappointed, maybe he really didn't know.

In the evening of the nine days when the flying boat flew, Ye Mingming had been on the flying boat for almost two months.

Her patience finally showed to Xin, who complained about her troubles. "Brother Gu, how long will it take to arrive? You still want to make people die, is there such a trick?"

Gu Ziyuan thought, I didn't think so.

Is it too idle to spend so long just to amuse you?

He still calmly said: "There is still one more day, you are really tired, you can lie down for a while, there is no one else here, so don't worry about it."

Ye Mingming thought, you are someone else, okay?
Am I that stupid?Although I am a monk, I am also a nun.

Just so carelessly, sleeping in front of a male cultivator, even with a quilt covered.

She cursed in her heart, next time I won't listen to your suggestion.

In my life, although I don't envy people who fly by plane, I also don't want to spend nearly [-] days on a flying boat by myself.I would rather meditate than sleep.

Her red lips were slightly raised, but her mouth was still polite. "Not tired, not tired, Senior Brother Gu, if you are tired, go and rest."

Gu Ziyuan raised his brows, and really smiled and said: "Then how can I live up to my junior sister's kindness, I will go to the bed, and when the sun rises tomorrow, you have to wake me up, so don't miss the time or the destination."

Ye Mingming immediately widened his dark, round eyes.

She was just saying a few polite words, but he actually put down his book and walked over as if he was going to sleep.

Ye Mingming unexpectedly saw that Gu Ziyuan took off his shoes, put them aside neatly, and lay on the couch with his clothes on.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the neatly stacked, black and white quilt to cover his body.

He fell asleep with his head turned to the other side, leaving Ye Mingming with a back view.

Her first reaction, Jindan cultivator also needs to sleep?
Well, the essence of a monk is also a human being, not a machine, and he has not yet become a fairy, and he still needs to catch up on sleep occasionally.

Not to mention that the competition was organized by him, and he didn't take a good rest afterwards, maybe he was really tired.

But what happened to me, actually staring at a male cultivator, watching the whole process of him sleeping?

Ye Mingming felt a little ashamed, his little face flushed.On second thought, it wasn't my fault.

Such a big place, even if you want to avoid it, it is impossible, just look at it.

It's not often shown on TV, and I've seen a lot of that "sex scene".

What's more, Brother Gu didn't take off his clothes to sleep, so he was afraid of something.

In the middle of the night, Ye Mingming, who had persisted for sixty days, couldn't hold on anymore and yawned continuously.

Maybe sleepiness itself is contagious, and in the end she also lay on the table and fell asleep in a daze.

When Ye Mingming just fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Ziyuan, who had enough sleep, had already woken up.

It is also impossible for him to let her sit dry all night. As for asking her to wake him up, it is just a joke.

But when he put on his shoes, even in the dark night, he could clearly see that girl sleeping on the table.

He frowned disapprovingly, what kind of bad habit is this?

He got up and walked to the table, calling her softly a few times, wanting her to go to the couch to sleep peacefully.

But Ye Mingming has endured it for two months, more than [-] days, how could he wake up anytime soon.

Even if Gu Ziyuan called again, she didn't respond at all, and she slept in a dark place, not knowing what night it was.

Gu Ziyuan knew very well that Ye Mingming was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, perhaps because he had scruples about himself, or because of other reasons, he managed to hold on for sixty days.

Generally, a monk of her level would have such perseverance.

This time, she is probably really tired.

He hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his hand, carried her back to the couch, laid her flat, and covered her with a quilt.

I stood by the low couch for a few minutes, then turned back and sat down at the table.

Because the distance is too far to go there, he can hear her shallow breathing, and the faint fragrance of flowers on her body, filling his nose.

At this time, he looked at the vast, pitch-black night.

There is also the starry sky that has existed since ancient times.

His indifferent and cold heart has never had such a peaceful moment.

Even though there was no verbal conversation, she was here, which strangely made him feel that he was no longer so lonely.

It's very easy to get along with her, he can guess what she's thinking without any effort, and he doesn't feel tired.

You don't have to deal with those monks with various thoughts and purposes like you did in the past, or when you go out, it's too tiring.

This feeling right now is very reassuring and warm.

He rejoices.

Because of that inexplicable sense of familiarity, I paid more attention to her than I had ever paid to other female cultivators.

She usually likes to wear white clothes, and when she formed the alchemy, in the picture that flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness, that woman was also dressed in white.

Taking advantage of this contest, invite her to participate.

(End of this chapter)