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Since she came out of the dream, Yan Xiaomo has been concentrating on cultivation, but the aura in this air is thin, and she has gained a little bit at the end of the day, and if she relies on meditation and cultivation, even if she sits through the cushion under her ass, she may not be able to reach the Yuan Infant stage. Pinshu.com

Maybe it's because of cultivating immortals, Yan Xiaomo never felt hungry, nor did she feel much sleepy, but she would lie down and sleep for two hours when she was tired after two days of cultivation, and after two hours, she looked vigorous again.

These days, I haven't seen the merry uncle appear, Yan Xiaomo can also be considered to be a little clean, in addition to cultivating, Yan Xiaomo is still thinking about how to attack Zhuang Zhou's favorability, at least she has to improve Zhuang Zhou's favorability before she can leave the Tianshan Gate to find the stolen Kun.

Originally, I also wanted to cook for Zhuang Zhou, as the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach.

It's just that Zhuang Zhou is a cultivator, and the food is not attractive to him, and he will not hang up even if he doesn't eat for a hundred years.

Thinking that Zhuang Zhou usually likes to drink tea, he specially made tea for Zhuang Zhou, but Zhuang Zhou's attitude towards her was always neither salty nor light, and her favorability did not have a tendency to rise, which made her very anxious.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, held the tea in his hand, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and asked in a low voice, "Master, can I come in?" ”

Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes, his thin lips opened lightly, "Come in." ”

After getting Zhuang Zhou's answer, Yan Xiaomo pushed open the door and walked in, closing the door with her backhand.

"Master, I made you some tea." Yan Xiaomo said lightly, and after speaking, he walked towards Zhuang Zhou and replaced the original tea on the table next to him, but found that the original tea had not been touched.

"You don't have to change the tea so diligently, do you have something to find a teacher?" Zhuang Zhou's expression was indifferent, his eyes were like the winter sun falling on Yan Xiaomo's body, cold with a hint of warmth.

Yan Xiaomo's hand paused slightly, the tea almost splashed out of the teapot, although Zhuang Zhou was indifferent to her, but this mind was still quite delicate.

It's just that Yan Xiaomo would never tell him what she wanted to attack him, and she hesitated for a while, it seemed a little difficult to speak, but in fact, she was trying to answer Zhuang Zhou with what words.

"Master, do you want to train me to be a furnace?" Yan Xiaomo said a little depressed, even a woman is unwilling to become a furnace ding, once she becomes a furnace ding, she will become a tool for others to cultivate.

Although this is a game, Yan Xiaomo is not willing to be reduced to a tool.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes deepened, and he asked in a deep voice, "Don't you want to?" ”

Looking at Zhuang Zhou's face, Yan Xiaomo's heart was like thunder, Zhuang Zhou in front of her was really incompatible with the one in the game, she was a little afraid of Zhuang Zhou in front of her.

"The apprentice just doesn't want to be reduced to a tool, master ......"

Yan Xiaomo stared pitifully at Zhuang Zhou's eyes, how pitiful and pitiful it was, her beautiful eyes were stained with a layer of mist, and it seemed that tears would come out of her eyes in the blink of an eye.

Looking at such a beauty, like crying, no matter how indifferent Rao is, he can't help but feel a little pity.

"It's not a tool, master......" Zhuang Zhou's gaze moved away from Yan Xiaomo's delicate face, with a hint of imperceptible haste, and his handsome face was dyed with a faint crimson.

It's just that Yan Xiaomo didn't find out about all this.

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