Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 142 Alchemy Furnace

Hurrah!Lifting the veil of mystery.

The true face of the unknown object appeared in front of him...

Mu Nuan'an was dumbfounded, her eyes were straight, shining with a strange light.

In the precipitation of time, cross the upper layer of golden color.

The thick and simple texture, the magnificent momentum is oncoming, as if falling into the illusion of time flow...

The Emperor Dan, who was sleeping deep in the furnace, was awakened by the sudden light, and opened his sleepy eyes dimly.Looking at the girl in front of her who was about to bleed, she turned her eyes away in disgust and continued to sleep.

But unexpectedly, this perverted girl is not enough to just look at him, she actually even touches him!Up and down!Danhuang directly defined this girl as a pervert in his heart.

This is wronging Mu Nuan'an!But she has never seen such a pill furnace, compared to the pill furnace in her alchemy room, it can't be seen!

Wow!Feels good too!I just can't put it down!I really want to take it home!How to do!
Holding the alchemy furnace tightly with both hands, not willing to let go.The small face rubbed against the surface of the alchemy furnace, and it was almost a slap on it.

How to do!So rare!
Bang!
Eh!How is the texture different!The little hands kept touching everywhere, and even pinched it. Can this alchemy furnace be hugged to adjust the temperature and touch?I go!This is a god-defying artifact!No no no!It's mine, mine!

Danhuang's brows twitched, and his veins bulged!

"Let go!" A cold voice sounded in the space!

"I don't! It's mine!" Mu Nuan'an subconsciously yelled at her!She is not stupid, why let go!

"I said, let go!" Pill Emperor hates it!The teeth grinding sound is getting louder.

"I won't!"

Not only did he not loosen, but he hugged his hand even tighter.

"Are you loose!"

Danhuang didn't expect that he would be treated lightly as soon as he came out, and he was still a little girl, is this possible?If it is not agreed, that person is not allowed to do it.In the past, if he didn't beat her up so much that even her parents wouldn't recognize her.

Only then did Mu Nuanan react!Haven't I been the only one in these years!I go!What the hell?

Thinking of this, the temperature of his whole body suddenly dropped, his little hands were icy cold, and he didn't dare to lift his head, shivering, let go of his hands, and rushed into the corner.

It wasn't until my back was against the wall that I felt a little safe.

A heart was beating wildly, coiled into a ball, nestled in a corner, not daring to move.

Ever since she was a child, she has been most afraid of ghosts!

I remember the last time I was forced to watch ghost movies by my best friend. At first, I was unwilling to die, but in the end I was forced to have no choice but to surrender.

Just like this, the two of them nestled together, eating potato chips and watching a movie together.But the moment Sadako climbed out of the well, it was accompanied by piercing music.Mu Nuan'an ran away from the scene of the "accident" while screaming at a speed not inferior to the [-]-meter sprint.He rushed out of the room in a flash.Probably the fastest time in her life.

He ran out of the community scrambling, and the moment he saw the sun, the fear in his heart was dispelled bit by bit.

Danhuang was a little speechless, scratching his head innocently.

Am I that scary?Isn't this little girl too timid?He obviously still hugged me just now and didn't let go, but it's only been a while, and he's become a different person.

At this time, Mu Nuan'an was caught in the memories of her previous life, her whole body was not well, her mind was full of female ghosts, Sadako, with disheveled hair.

Like a frightened ostrich, it can't wait to bury its head in its body.A small face was tense, pale with fright.He bit his lower lip tightly, bloodless.Bow down and hug yourself into a ball.His whole body was trembling non-stop, and the corners of his mouth were still chanting.

　My outline may be a fake outline
　　
　
(End of this chapter)