The rich and fragrant soup and exquisite dishes were placed in front of Yuan Futu. The long-lost taste made him feel extremely real, as if he had returned to his days in Kunlun Mountain. Now facing the beauty like flowers and jade, that
The loneliness and loneliness I felt at that time is now gone.
Lin Wan'er carefully tasted these dishes that had no nutritional value for practitioners, but her face showed a little sadness. Yuan Futu knew how to observe words and expressions. He knew that Lin Wan'er did not use these things to miss the taste of life, but only this.
Only such mundane things could remind her that in the capital of the Dai Viet Dynasty, the Lin family was still in dire straits.
"You have now broken through to the Dharma God Realm. It shouldn't be a problem to challenge the three-story Tongtian Sword Tower. When you get the position of Sword Master, you can help your family turn around. I don't think it will take too long." Yuan Futu said comfortingly.
Lin Wan'er nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I will definitely do it. What about you? I can feel that you have become stronger, but Pang De is always a strong man in the realm of the Dharma God. The confrontation between Yuanli and True Yuanli is inexhaustible.
It's like hitting an egg against a stone."
After reaching the realm of Dharma God, the imprint of Yuan Shen is formed on the birth bead, causing the Yuan force to undergo a qualitative change, reaching the so-called true Yuan state. Yuan Futu is well aware of how powerful this power is.
"When it comes to the sword discussion conference, I will do my best. Sword Master Xiaonan said that I may not lose. I still have a one in ten thousand chance." These words did not sound very realistic. Yuan Futu grinned with his teeth.
But he seemed to have infinite confidence.
Lin Wan'er knew that the situation had developed to this point entirely because of herself, but she could see Yuan Futu's determination, so she didn't want to say anything else. The two of them just stood across the table, occasionally looking at each other inadvertently, as if they were abandoning
All the worries are gone, leaving only the faint smile between each other.
"oops."
Lin Wan'er pursed her lips and muttered: "I bit my tongue."
Yuan Futu immediately put down his chopsticks, walked up to her, lowered his body and looked at the bright red lips, and said: "Why are you so anxious? Put it out and let me see if it is red."
Lin Wan'er bit her lip, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then slowly stuck out the tip of her tongue. She saw a shallow wound on it, and a trace of blood was obvious.
Yuan Futu stared blankly at the cute and sexy tip of the tongue. His pupils were gradually dilating. It seemed that he could no longer suppress the potential desire deep in his heart. He involuntarily moved his head towards it, pursed his lips, and pressed fiercely.
On Lin Wan'er's fragrant lips.
Lin Wan'er didn't expect it. Before she could retract the tip of her tongue, her mouth was already tightly blocked, and her slender waist was hugged by strong arms.
Her whole body was pressed against Yuan Futu's strong chest, and the wild masculine aura rushed towards her face.
Lin Wan'er's age, in the mortal world, has already reached the age of marriage. However, at a young age, she was burdened with heavy family hopes and came to the Tianxuan Sword Sect to practice day and night. She had no choice but to never
I wanted to get in touch with the feelings between men and women, but it was not until the moment when I was forcibly kissed by Yuan Futu that the girl's feelings that had been covered in dust for a long time were revealed.
Just like this, after a few breaths of stalemate, Lin Wan'er pushed Yuan Futu away with all her strength. Her cheeks were like fire and her eyes were a little blurry, but she didn't seem to be angry or angry. She just frowned and looked at Yuan Futu.
Yuan Futu took a deep breath and let out a contented sigh in his heart. He didn't know where he got the courage to take away the goddess's first kiss.
The two people just looked at each other. After a moment of silence, Lin Wan'er whispered: "What on earth are you going to do?"
Yuan Futu scratched his head and explained: "I don't know why I do this. It seems that when I face you, I can't help but do something. I want to deal with Pound for you, and I want to revitalize the family for you.
I also want to...get you."
"The practitioners in the imperial court, even if they form a Taoist couple, they will only practice together. There will be no love between men and women. The feelings between these mortals will only affect the future Taoist practice. Only
Continuously searching for immortality is the eternal purpose of a practitioner." Lin Wan'er said lightly, as if she didn't believe that this kind of sentiment would really last forever.
"Then I won't practice any more!"
Yuan Futu's answer was without any hesitation, simple and direct, but it was like a bolt from the blue to Lin Wan'er. She looked shocked and said: "Are you crazy? You finally got the mantle of Elder Fang and entered the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and now you are serving in the Tianxuan Sword Sect.
As a senator, and with your talent, it may not take a hundred years to reach the realm of returning to the void, and you will become famous in the imperial court..."
Yuan Futu waved his hand and interjected: "But these are not what you want. When you are alive in the world, whether it is a mortal or a practitioner, if you don't get what you want, even if you live forever, you will not just be in vain."
Endless sadness, as a mountain man, my ambition is not to live forever, but to live forever. Even if you don’t get it, it’s good to see you every day.”
Lin Wan'er, who is so beautiful and beautiful, has long been tired of hearing sweet words, but when it comes from Yuan Futu's mouth, she feels that it is unexpectedly sincere, and there is no false element in it. She can't help but shake her heart.
"I still have a lot of things to do. The family is still in dire straits. Before that, I will not consider anyone." Lin Wan'er raised her head and looked at Yuan Futu, with a look of determination in her eyes.
Yuan Futu smiled, sat down again, and said proudly: "So, I still have a chance."
Lin Wan'er pursed her lips. Seeing him return to his usual scoundrel appearance, she was angry and funny. But recalling the warmth and smoothness she felt between her lips and teeth just now, she still felt a little shy. For a girl who had just lost her first kiss.
, it was really difficult to accept it for a while.
After eating and drinking, Yuan Futu patted his belly with satisfaction after finishing all the food. He looked at Lin Wan'er washing the dishes and chopsticks at the stove, as comfortable as an old couple's quiet life, and suddenly felt that this might be the most beautiful thing in the future.
The life you want, the flight to heaven and earth you once fantasized about is actually not that important.
"I want to stay here tonight."
Lin Wan'er turned her head, looked at Yuan Futu's determined look and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, I want to meditate tonight to stay in the best condition for tomorrow's sword competition."
Yuan Futu frowned and looked at the rich night outside the window, thinking that in just a few hours, the sword discussion conference would begin.