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

Chapter 535 Daily Life
"What's wrong?" Ling Moyun asked.

"No...it's nothing." Mu Nuanan faltered.His eyes were locked on the heavy stone door.

"Just pass it." Ling Moyun noticed her strangeness, rubbed her hair, and spoke softly.

"Yeah." Mu Nuan'an buried her head in his chest, "You came out before me? Then what did you meet inside?"

Ling Moyun's face froze, and then quickly eased up.

"Nothing. Just some unimportant stuff."

"Oh...but I met..."

"It doesn't matter what you met, the important thing is that you came out successfully." An almost soft voice sounded in my ears.

"I don't know if I passed."

As soon as the words fell, the "No. 4" training room behind her turned on a red light.

Instantly attracted the attention of many practitioners who were still in the hall.

Mu Nuan'an was overwhelmed by the sudden huge flow of people, and almost couldn't stand up. Fortunately, Ling Moyun hugged her and avoided it in time.

A vacuum was strangely formed around the two of them, and some people looked at the gap and wanted to get in, but they couldn't squeeze in at all.

There is still a transparent wall in front of him.Some people didn't believe in evil and insisted on rushing in from here. As you can imagine, the nose was bruised and the face was swollen.

Mu Nuan'an tugged at Ling Moyun's sleeve, "Let's go..."

"Okay." Ling Moyun hugged her, and within a few breaths, he appeared in a place with relatively less traffic.

"Huh~" Mu Nuan'an looked at the empty space in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief, but turned his gaze to the direction of the crowd, "What are they doing? Isn't that No. 4 training room? Where are they going?"

Ling Moyun pinched her fleshy face, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Who knows?"

"Go back to the room?"

Mu Nuan'an glanced around, and finally nodded, "Then go back to the room."

The two of them walked to the door of Room 202, and saw many people wandering around the door, Mu Nuanan held his forehead, "It must be Qi Hua! I'm really convinced that he can sell so many medicines by asking him to help..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Nuan'an took Ling Moyun's hand and strode towards those people.

"What are you doing around the door of my room?" Mu Nuanan looked at the man in front of him unkindly.

Who knew, these people didn't seem to hear her unfriendliness, but became more enthusiastic.

"Oh, you are Miss Mu. It's a pleasure to meet you after a long time. I'm Pan Yiyang, the boss of the elixir shop."

Mu Nuan'an looked suspiciously at the middle-aged man in the Mediterranean, Qi Hua actually told him this?
"And I, the owner of the next auction house, Zhu Siliu..."

"Chen Dadong in the next arena..."

……

Elixir okay?auction?Colosseum?
Mu Nuanan shook her head, what the hell?No matter how popular her medicine is, it's impossible to attract so many people, right?And they are all big bosses with money and background in the experience tower.

"I don't know what to do with you?"

Pan Yiyang looked around, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Miss Mu, can you take a step to speak?"

Mu Nuan'an stared at them, her gaze became more and more strange, is this going to discuss some important matter with her?

"Of course." She was about to lead them into 202 when Ling Moyun stopped them.

He glanced coldly over the faces of Zhu Siliu and the others, and said coldly, "Let's go somewhere else."

then……

Qi Hua and Bai Zichuan looked at the extra people in the room with puzzled faces.

Before they had time to ask, Zhu Siliu and the others couldn't wait to introduce themselves.

Qi Hua: "What is this for?"

Mu Nuan'an spread her hands: "You ask me, who am I to ask?"

Qi Hua: "Well, pretend I didn't ask."

When the night is quiet and everything is silent, 203 is still brightly lit.

This "beautiful exchange meeting" that lasted several hours ended with Mu Nuan'an yawning long.

After everyone is gone.

Mu Nuan'an nestled in Ling Moyun's arms, tears in her eyes (completely sleepy).

"They can really talk. Their mouths are chattering like machine guns, and they don't feel tired."

"What is a machine gun?" Qi Hua, Bai Zichuan, and Ling Moyun asked.

"Uh..." Accidentally said modern words.

Mu Nuan'an bit her fingernails, thinking about how to round them.

"It looks like we'll have to move up there tomorrow."

Bai Zichuan quickly changed the subject, Mu Nuanan gave him a grateful glance, but he still showed a warm smile.

"Yeah," Mu Nuan'an replied weakly.But involuntarily thought of the girl who looked exactly like her.She is really thin and thin. If she had any weight, a gust of wind would blow her away.

"What are you thinking about?" Ling Moyun hugged her in his arms, his voice was very sweet.

"Ah?" Mu Nuan'an came back to her senses, but found that she didn't know when she returned to 202.

Ling Moyun supported his chin with his arms, lying on his side on the bed, only wearing a thin inner garment, and the quilt had fallen to his waist.

The inner garment was slightly opened, revealing the slender chest inside, which was full of charm.

Mu Nuan'an almost couldn't hold it anymore.

She covered her nose, raised her head, and said incoherently, "Ah! Put your clothes on, I can't take it anymore! Put it on! Put it on!"

Ling Moyun chuckled twice, and deliberately pulled the collar of the clothes lower, "Put it on. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Mu Nuan'an held her nose and looked back, only to see an even more blood-spitting scene.

One couldn't bear it, and the nosebleed flowed all over the place.

She blocked her nose with something indiscriminately, turned over and sat on Ling Moyun's waist, and began to move her hands up and down.

While groping randomly, she glared at him fiercely, "You seduced me, don't regret it!"

Who knows, Ling Moyun opened his hands wide and looked at her with a smile, "You can pick and choose."

"Ah!" Mu Nuan'an's nose sprayed out uncontrollably, and in an instant, red plums fell on the white underwear.

"Promise." Ling Moyun poked her forehead, and finally got up to stop her nosebleed.

Mu Nuan'an raised her head high, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's not you who seduced me!"

Ling Moyun straightened her loose collar, resigned herself to wringing out the handkerchief for her, put some cold handkerchief on the back of her neck, and patted it gently.

"It seems that this kind of thing needs to be watched and done more..."

"Hey, dirty!"

Ling Moyun's deep eyes sparkled with a smile, "Dirty? I'm just talking about training your resistance to beauty."

"..." Routine me...

"Couldn't you be thinking about it? Well... read more, do more..."

Mu Nuan'an was ashamed to see people, and when the nosebleed stopped, she immediately put the quilt over her head.

Ling Moyun stared at the slightly bulging quilt, and smiled.

"Rest early, I'm leaving." The big hand caught someone's little PP extremely accurately.He patted it lightly twice, and smiled like a stealing cat.

(End of this chapter)