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

Chapter 359 Sharing a Whole World (2)
After taking the senior brothers to visit the Phantom Mirror, they should also cook a meal to reward themselves, to celebrate that they were so lucky to escape from the hands of the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Ye Mingming excitedly dragged Gu Ziyuan into the spiritual field again. Picking ingredients alone was not very interesting, so she wanted to pull Gu Ziyuan to pick them together.

His subordinates were busy and directed Gu Ziyuan. "Brother, can you help us pick that?"

"What is this?" Gu Ziyuan asked, but following the direction Ye Mingming pointed, he had already picked off the green peppers on the pepper stick. Thinking that one would not be enough, he picked a few more.

Ye Mingming looked up at the sky and stroked her forehead, her senior brother really deserves to be a man of God!
Although she knows that he has never been in the kitchen, it is not that he does not even know vegetables. It is a miracle that he has grown so big.

No, who made all the monks in the world not ordinary people, including herself, they all belong to the kind of people who can survive without eating every day, and are monsters in the eyes of ordinary people.

The monk's time is always very precious. It is normal for most people not to know the ingredients, but Ye Mingming feels that it is still necessary to spread common sense to Gu Ziyuan.

Even the gods want to drink and eat meat, maybe that day the senior brother can really cook a good meal for her to taste, she is looking forward to that day.

For that day to come, Ye Mingming approached Gu Ziyuan, grabbed something in his hand and said, "This is a green pepper. You see, there are tomatoes in the field here, as well as cucumbers, beans, eggplants, and those on the ground. These are leaves, the fruits buried in the soil are potatoes, and here are vegetables, because these grow in the phantom mirror, they all contain a lot of spiritual energy, and we often eat some of them to benefit our cultivation."

Seeing Ye Mingming's seriousness, although Gu Ziyuan didn't understand her intentions, but with a learning attitude, he naturally remembered them one by one...

After picking enough vegetables, the two came to the spiritual flower field to plant again. Ye Mingming pointed to a pile of flowers planted in the spiritual field and another pot beside him, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, look what is this?" , do you still have an impression?"

What Gu Ziyuan saw was a large bouquet of fiery red roses, nourished by the spiritual spring, blooming extremely dazzlingly in the spiritual field. How could he not recognize him? It's rare that she is so caring about the flowers he gave her, and they have kept them so well until now.

The important thing is that she kept not only the flowers, but also his affection for her. His heart was moved, he pulled her into his arms, and kissed her transparent and white earlobe. "So cute."

Ye Mingming's beautiful face blushed uncontrollably. Even though the two had been intimate for many times, she was still not used to it. Fortunately, there were only the two of them here and no one saw it.

Looking at the flowers in the spiritual field, she regretted a little, as if she shouldn't have planted the flowers in the spiritual field, she should have made a flower pot and placed them in the bedroom of the ghost mirror, so that she would wake up every morning You can see it, it's more romantic, after all, it's the first time he gave her.

Blinking her eyes innocently, on Ruyu's beautiful face, there was a smile that couldn't be concealed, afraid that he would also think of this, so she took the initiative to say softly: "Everything you gave me, I will take good care of it, I was a little anxious to prevent them from withering, so I planted them here, and I will move them to the room later."

After talking, I remembered that since we met, this man has given her many things, and she likes everything. She really wanted to give her a few spiritual fruits and longevity pills, and accidentally said what was in her heart. . "I really want to rarely give you anything, you don't mind!"

"It's good here, the sun can always shine on them." Gu Ziyuan's eyes fell on the pot of flowers next to the roses. It was the pot of black ink orchids that he placed in the living room of his own room in the secular world. Thinking that the girl even moved the flowerpot to her site.

It is estimated that the little girl who sells flowers will never think that the dozens of flowers she has sold will never wither, never wither, and bloom forever in a world she does not know, witnessing two human love.

Seeing his gaze, Ye Mingming felt a little annoyed. Would he hate himself for making his own decisions and moving his beloved flowers without his consent? Take care, just take it.

Seeing that he was still staring at the pot of ink orchids, he seemed reluctant to part with it, and asked a little depressed: "You really don't want to part with it, so I'll give it back to you when I go back!"

He smiled lightly. He has always had a special feeling for Molan. This kind of feeling seems to exist innately. Therefore, wherever he goes, he will put a pot of Molan, and often take pictures of the Buddha, as if he loves Molan. With it, the uncertainty in the heart will slip away when you are lonely, and your heart will be filled.

Ever since I met her, especially after confirming my feelings for her, after the two of them made love, the feeling of emptiness was like flowing water, gone forever.

So what difference does it make where these flowers are placed and who cares for them?

Moved in her heart, she lightly rubbed her brocade-like body, touched her smooth black hair with her lips, and said in a low voice: "No, it's fine here, the most important thing is that you like it."

Ye Mingming shook his arm, unwilling to let go. "That's what you said yourself. Actually, I like Molan very much. There are quite a few in the phantom mirror. You see, there are other flowers over there. Although they are all beautiful, very beautiful, Any one taken out is priceless. But I don’t know why, ever since I got the Phantom Mirror, after practicing, I have a special liking for Molan. I often come to the Phantom Mirror when I’m free Take a look at Molan, I like this Molan more, maybe it is Aiwujiwu, because you are the one who planted it."

Gu Ziyuan's expression changed. I'm afraid it's not that simple. Why did he and she turn a blind eye to so many flowers that are more beautiful than it? Dudu has a special liking for Molan. Not only this is the same hobby as hers, but also the color of clothes It is also the same.

There was longing in his black eyes, and he couldn't wait to conceive a baby sooner, remember those forgotten stories as soon as possible, find them and tell her.

Ye Mingming gently pulled down his sleeve and smiled sweetly. "If you say I'm distracted, so are you."

Looking down, looking at this lovely girl who is more beautiful than flowers, hearing her soft and soft voice, why doesn't he like it, like it, like it very much!
Today, the touch and joy she brought to me seemed like I couldn't let go of my heart, and when I looked at her, the gentleness seemed to drip water.

Ye Mingming's heart tightened. It's rare to see such a tender senior brother. Except when he kissed her, but now he didn't kiss her. Can he not look at her with such tiresome eyes? With a throbbing chest, he murmured: "Don't look at me like this, I'm not used to it."

(End of this chapter)