Fairy Lady

Chapter 106
Now they are a team of six, and they are all trying their best to find their teammates all over the world.

On the other side of Tianya Haijiao, Jin Mengyao and Wuming are currently the most comfortable and enjoyable among the few people. The bustling streets of Xuzhou City, the most delicious food, and women who are not tempted can be found everywhere. It is not worse than the capital city.In such an environment, human nature is a test, and lust is inevitably difficult to control.

No, just stepped into the gate of Zuixian Restaurant, and without a name, Jin Mengyao's helpless and sighing face of hating iron and steel was greeted.Although he looked at it in his heart, he felt unhappy, but after all he was a self-cultivator, the most taboo of being a womanizer in cultivating gods, and now he..., alas, every day running towards Jipinxiang, he couldn't help but feel guilty and embarrassed every time he faced Jin Mengyao Yu is not happy.Then he said: "Meng Yao, I'm different from you. You have a sweetheart who you care about all day long, so you can't care about such a beautiful world and think it's beautiful. But I don't. Why don't I just idle around when I have nothing to do all day long? Besides, I just like beautiful women, and when I find Fu Xue and the others, I will quit them."

Jin Mengyao snorted coldly: "I have nothing to do all day long, have you forgotten what you do? Cultivate the gods, cultivate the gods! What is the basic skill for cultivating the gods every day, clean the six roots, meditate with the god of the mind, and practice mana and spells. You It’s just that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, and lust is lust, so where are there so many excuses.” Although the tone is steady, it sounds really extreme?

Without a name, I felt very dissatisfied: "I practice very well in organ skills. Although I still can't beat you, few of them can beat me. Meng Yao, I'm not talking about you, as long as everything goes well, don't be too aggressive. Seriously, in life, it’s rare to enjoy it foolishly, being so rigid and serious all day long, sticking to the same rules, the fun is gone, and it’s very tiring.”

Jin Mengyao almost got a slap in the face, and he couldn't take it back halfway: "You are arrogant and arrogant. You are too serious!? You always abide by the rules!? You don't even have the perseverance to insist on cultivating gods!" Nothing at all, how come self-examination and self-discipline. Tell me the great principles of life, and I will teach you now, and the idea that everything can be seen is enough. It is you who are not motivated and irresponsible to perfunctory others. Indulge yourself in the words. What do you rely on for cultivating the gods? Restraint! You can't even control yourself, you can't dominate yourself, and the so-called enjoyment in life is all floating clouds."

The Drunken Immortal Restaurant was suddenly surrounded by a lot of drinkers, staring at them boldly, not wanting to be scolded and continued to do their own things, drinking and eating, chatting and looking at the roof, but they put their ears on Jin Mengyao and the one who didn't. The name here is tantamount to the word lively.And next to the inconspicuous high-corner wine table on the second floor, a black-faced man whose evil spirit was hidden by the profound magic power, with a successful smirk on the corner of his mouth, very sinister.

No name retreated from Jin Mengyao's aggressive accusation: "I'm too lazy to argue with you." He raised his foot, walked behind her, and went straight back to the room.

The clear light of moonlight folds through the dense forest in the waning spring, and the sound of insects at night is sometimes like a soft lullaby, blowing Zhao Fuxue and Lobufan to sleep, and sometimes it is so noisy like annoying thoughts.It was almost three o'clock, and Qing Yuan looked at the couple who were hugging and falling asleep so close that she could wring bitter water out of her heart.These days, I am a light bulb that does not exist between the two of them. Since Linglong entered her body, Zhao Fuxue often has nightmares in a daze, her body is weak and lethargic. Lobufan loves her, and has always loved her Hugged in my arms and comforted.But in Qingyuan's view, every second and every minute is so heart-piercing. When did she care about Luo Bufan so much, and hate Fu Xue so much with jealousy!Could this be love, but when did she fall in love with Lobufan?
Qing Yuan held her head, thinking about all kinds of things in the past like a bombardment in her head, but she didn't think about it, and finally gave herself the same answer every time.She gave him her innocence. There is a saying in the world that women should obey three virtues and follow one's husband in life and death. Even so, there is nothing wrong with her being attached to him.

But Qingyuan clearly remembers that the person Luo Bufan loves is Zhao Fuxue!
Still shaking her head, Qing Yuan stood up unsteadily, wanting to go for a walk.After walking a few steps, Lobufan suddenly opened his eyes: "It's very late, where are you going?"

She turned around excitedly: "Aren't you asleep? I... I can't sleep either, I want to go for a walk."

"Don't go, we have to hurry tomorrow." Lobufan said in a low voice, as if praying. Compared with Qingyuan's inner torment, he was not much better, but he was more guilty of Fu Xue.

At three poles in the sun, Zhao Fuxue was still sleeping on Lobufan's stiff haircut, and Qingyuan reminded Lobufan again: "Wake her up, we should hurry."

"She slept in a daze all night, and now she finally fell asleep for a while..."

"Luo Bufan." Qing Yuan interrupted with a stern expression: "I know you love her, but you have to have a limit."

Qing Yuan's voice became a little louder, Zhao Fuxue suddenly woke up, and the two voices stopped abruptly.

Zhao Fuxue looked at the glaring sunlight directly opposite: "It's so late, why didn't you wake me up?" He immediately went to pull Lobufan's arm.

Luo Bufan's expression lightly hurt, and Qing Yuan couldn't help criticizing Fu Xue: "Take it easy."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, Luo Bufan hurriedly shook off Qing Yuan's hand, for fear that Fu Xue might misunderstand.But Qing Yuan didn't care, and still wanted to help her. Just like that, Luo Bufan half pushed and half stood up in cooperation with the two women, but he kept holding Fu Xue tightly by his hand, and put Qing Yuan behind him mercilessly. That being said, it would be better to say that he couldn't wait to escape Qingyuan.

Zhao Fuxue faintly turned her head back, her heart paused, once upon a time, she had seen such a proud Qing Yuan become like a wounded little woman, her eyes were red with tears....Zhao Fuxue pulled her hand to resist, and Luo Bufan turned around and looked at her in a panic: "What's wrong?"

Her heart sank: "Qingyuan didn't seem to have a good rest last night, let's wait for her." The two of them had something to hide from themselves, and they used their sixth sense, which is best at women's rich imagination, to remind Fuxue of some similar situations.After all, I haven't been with them for three months, and during these three months, Luo Bufan and Qingyuan have been locked in Linglong's ice man...

When Qing Yuan approached, Luo Bufan wanted to drag Fu Xue to continue walking again, but Zhao Fu Xue suddenly withdrew his hand: "It's futile for us to continue walking like this, and we still can't find Big Brother Leng and the others." After speaking, he took off his chest. The Nutian halberd inlaid with Yuheng colorful spar on the front: "Let Brother Leng come to us." Then he mobilized his mana and called Leng Haotian's name to the Nutian halberd.

(End of this chapter)