The man's large, powerful hands gripped her slender ankles tightly, and the dry, slightly warm hands touched her smooth skin, bringing a subtle electric shock.

The black dress slipped from the legs, revealing her long white legs, which almost led men to sin.

Pet Ai raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Daoist Hengqing, what are you doing holding my feet?" ”

Hengqing let go of his hand as if he had been burned, and stared at her with heavy eyes: "Miss Qingdai, please put on your shoes." ”

Pet Ai walked over, raised her foot and gently touched his leg, and said, "Dao Chief, I don't know how to wear shoes, why don't you help me put them on?" ”

The breath on Hengqing's body became cold, and the air around him seemed to drop by dozens of degrees, freezing people.

Pet Ai sighed in her heart, knowing that Hengqing would never help her wear them, and said, "I'm joking, but in the future, if you are willing to help me put on shoes, then I will wear shoes all day long." ”

At the ankles of her feet were thin silver bracelets, a pair of spiritual weapons that had protective functions equivalent to a pair of shoes.

Therefore, walking on the ground, her red and white feet will never be stained with a trace of dust.

Hengqing didn't speak indifferently, closed his eyes slightly, and recited the Pure Heart Sutra in his heart.

There seems to be a slippery feeling in the hand, and the white and tender legs like lotus root are particularly tempting, making people want to touch them.

Pet Ai estimated that if he touched it again, he was about to get angry, and said, "Dao Chief, I'll go first." ”

With that, she walked briskly towards the palace in the distance.

In the afternoon.

Jing Si brought a blue book with a few big characters on it: Lingwei Sect Qing Rules.

This Hengqing really regarded her as a disciple of the Lingwei Sect, and she would not abide by all kinds of strict rules.

Cultivators have already opened the valley before building the foundation, and they don't need to eat anymore, otherwise it will not be good for their health, but they should eat something.

In the world of cultivating immortals, these spirit plants and beasts have absorbed spiritual energy, and the meat quality will definitely be more delicious.

There are often spirit birds flying around in Yuling Peak, and Pet Ai has long coveted the fat and fat spirit birds in the sky, and directly grabbed one tied to the tree in the courtyard.

Jing Si came to deliver something, and was surprised to find the spirit bird that kept struggling and chirping.

"Miss Qingdai, what are you doing with it?"

Pet Ai, who was lying on a chair reading the script, sat up and showed a bright smile.

Jing Si shook her head, after Miss Qingdai revealed her true face, she was really beautiful, several times better than Senior Sister Lin'er.

"To the left, you're just in time, come and bake it for me."

"Okay." Pure thought and blank answers.

After coming back to his senses, he jumped to his feet and said, "Miss Qingdai, you can't eat it!" ”

"Why can't you eat it?" Pet Ai asked.

"This is a spirit bird raised by the Great Elder, and it is used to transmit messages to the peaks on weekdays, so you can't eat it." Pure thoughts and anxious words.

Pet Ai said: "Did you write his name?" ”

"What's the name?" Pure thought of doubts.

"It's ownerless if it's not named, hurry up and help me roast it, and I'll share a bird's wing later." Pet Ai said with a gentle smile.

Jingsi was stunned by her rogue behavior and said, "I don't ......"

"To the left." Pet Ai shouted and said, "Roast it." ”

A chill suddenly rose on Jing Si's back, and he felt like he was being targeted by a demonic god, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

In the end, he obediently slaughtered the spirit bird, cleaned it up, lit a fire, and roasted the spirit bird.

"Miss Qingdai, my Taoist name is Jingsi, can you stop calling me to the left."

"Nope."

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