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

Chapter 258

There is no bodhi tree, and the bright mirror is also a platform;
There is nothing in the world, where is the dust.

Mu Nuan'an sighed slightly, the ups and downs of the world were not the fault of this woman, but in the end, all the mistakes were borne by this woman.

Thinking like this, the dream is disillusioned.

Mu Nuan'an fell into darkness again.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes blurred.

"Where am I?" Mu Nuan'an rubbed her dizzy head, looking around at the surrounding environment.

"woke up?"

A magnified handsome face suddenly appeared in front of Mu Nuan'an.

Mu Nuan'an was so frightened that his hands lost strength, he fell heavily, his head hit the edge of the wood, and he became dizzy again.

Ling Moyun looked at the woman in front of him who had been bumped into stares, and held her in his arms with strong arms.

Mu Nuan'an dazed, rubbed the sore little nose that was bumped, and squeezed the hard thing in front of her tearfully.

"Well... what is this? Why is it so hard?"

Ling Moyun coughed twice in embarrassment, and the tips of his ears turned strangely red.

"Are you OK?"

At this time, Mu Nuan'an saw the person in front of him clearly.

Oh my God!I!he!What just happened!What did I just pinch?

Thinking of this, a pair of big eyes kept looking up at his chest.

"Ahem... It's okay, it's okay..." Mu Nuanan wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

"Sister Mu, are you awake?" Wuyin rushed to the head of the bed excitedly, hugged Mu Nuanan and looked up, down, left, and right.

Bai Zichuan and others also followed in behind, seeing the worried faces on their faces, Mu Nuanan scratched his head and smiled, "What can I do! She has rough skin and thick flesh, she can't hurt me!"

Everyone twitched the corners of their mouths. Is this how rough skin and thick flesh are used?And you are thin-skinned and tender-skinned, does the word rough-skinned and thick-skinned really fit your image?
"Where are we?" Mu Nuanan changed the subject.

"It's on Mr. Ling's spirit boat!" At this point, Wuyin's eyes were filled with adoring little stars, talking about Mu Nuan'an, and Balabala kept talking.

What is this the most gorgeous spaceship she has ever seen, and what other functions are there.

Mu Nuan'an interrupted her, looked at Ling Moyun and the others and asked, "Then where have we been?"

"Miss Huimu, we have already arrived at Cangming Sea. We will reach the Misty Cloud Sect in two days." Ying Ying jumped out and answered carefully.

"Ah? So fast, did I sleep for days?" Mu Nuan'an was startled.

"Not long ago, only ten days." Ling Moyun said while sitting in front of the bed with no expression on his face.

The shadow behind him couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: Master, ten days is not long yet?I don't know who couldn't bear it for more than one second in the past ten days, and stayed in front of Miss Mu's bed all day in fear, not only that, but also prevented Mr. Bai and others from getting close.

At this time, Mu Nuan'an was stunned by the "ten days" that popped out of his mouth.

"Then...then, have you seen the flag?"

"Is it this?" Ling Moyun took out a black flag from the space ring, and there were ghosts flowing on the flag.

Of course, only Mu Nuan'an can see it, and in the eyes of others, this is just an ordinary flag.

Mu Nuan'an patted her chest, "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't lose it."

Bai Zichuan had a panoramic view of the expression on her face, and interjected, "Nuan An, can you tell me about the situation that day?"

Mu Nuan'an stared, and began to tell the story of that day.

Of course, Mu Nuan An concealed the existence of Xiao Yueyue and Dan Huang.

Hearing that Mu Nuan'an had set up an array to trap Qi Ling, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

(End of this chapter)