Hearing this, An Muxi blinked and asked indifferently.
"Isn't this a normal thing?"
"???"
Chu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that in this world of cultivating immortals, having three wives and four concubines is indeed quite normal.
Then why, senior sister, do you still prevent me from having sex with you every day?
Is this a girl's possessiveness towards the person she likes?
"Senior sister, you said I was flirting with women..."
"So you think I don't let you have contact with other girls because of jealousy?"
Seeing the surprised look on An Muxi's face, Chu Ming was also a little confused and looked confused.
"Is not it?"
"You--oh!"
An Muxi broke away from Chu Ming's embrace, reached out and pinched his cheek hard and said in a contemplative voice.
"I'm not that possessive. After all, Chu Ming, you are a very good person. You are gifted in cultivation, and because of your naturally charming body, those girls will be close to you involuntarily. I know this."
"But it's because of this that you have to be wary of people with bad intentions to avoid being deceived by them."
"Don't forget, the naturally beautiful body is an excellent dual cultivation cauldron and a human-shaped natural and earthly treasure. It is the object of covetation by some people."
"In order to prevent you from giving those people an opportunity, I don't want you to get involved with women."
"Of course, if the other girls don't have bad intentions, I don't mind if you get entangled with them, huh."
An Muxi snorted, and she was obviously full of jealousy when she said the last words. The resentment in her eyes and the bulging cheeks like a hamster all showed that she was still very concerned about Chu Ming's contact with other girls.
.
Sure enough, I still have a grudge...
Chu Ming touched the bridge of his nose and smiled helplessly, then stretched out his hand to hold An Muxi's catkins and said with determination on his face.
"Don't worry, senior sister, I will pay more attention to you, and you will always be my favorite."
"Yeah?"
An Muxi's eyebrows were slightly curved, and the deep joy in her heart seemed to be overflowing from her bright eyes, and her smile was particularly charming.
"How much do you like it?"
"I like me a little more than you do."
Chu Ming smiled tenderly, but the next second he was lightly hammered by An Muxi like a baby, and he crossed his arms across his chest and said arrogantly.
"Does it mean that if I don't like you, you don't like me? Humph, stop being so sentimental, I don't like you! You should stop liking me too!"
"Sister, you don't like me?"
Chu Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stared at An Muxi's delicate red lips and said with a bad smile.
"You don't like me, why are you still swallowing so hard?"
"I really didn't expect you, senior sister, since when did you become so skilled? You even did this trick, which made your face full of tears. I feel sorry for your throat."
"Chu Ming!"
As soon as she heard Chu Ming mention the charming thing just now, An Muxi's face turned red instantly, and she covered his mouth with both hands in shyness.
"Don't say it! If you say it again, I will ignore you from now on!"
"Then senior sister, tell me, are you practicing secretly in private?"
Chu Ming took away the soft little hand covering his mouth and chuckled. What surprised him was that although An Muxi's beautiful eyes were misty with shame, she still nodded and whispered, with a particularly aggrieved tone.
"Why did you always frown and think I hit you, otherwise I wouldn't...won't find anything to practice with."
"Did you really practice in private?"
Chu Ming was so shocked that he was stunned for a moment and quickly took An Muxi into his arms, causing her to whimper and then complain.
"Why do you always like to hug me suddenly?"
"Because I'm so excited."
Chu Ming kissed An Muxi's face gently, his tone was particularly gentle.
"I didn't expect you, senior sister, to do so much for me. I really don't know what to say..."
"Huh, now you know what I'm doing."
An Muxi responded with her lips, and after a while, she gasped softly.
"So you have to be nice to me, or else I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
"That's natural."
That night, although Chu Ming held An Muxi's soft and delicate body, his eyes were particularly clear. He exchanged shameful words of love with her, and his heart was wrapped in a touch of warmth and warmth.
Since time traveling, he has finally found a sense of belonging in this strange world of cultivating immortals.
…
The next day, as the morning light dimmed, the originally noisy affairs hall suddenly fell silent for a moment. Many people looked at the tall and upright figure with astonished expressions on their faces.
"I'll take over this matter of dealing with the rat demon."
"And the matter of destroying the soul-eating ant nest, I also took over."
"Hmm...this task of defeating the tendon-breaking tiger is not bad. I will give you so many rewards."
"etc!"
The steward of the Affairs Hall looked at the young man in front of him with a young face, and immediately frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Brother, have you forgotten the rules of the Affairs Hall? You can only accept one transaction at a time, so don't make trouble."
"I know."
Chu Ming smiled calmly, and then, amidst the surprised eyes of the people around him, he put the deacon's badge of the Holy Pill Palace in his hand and played with it.
"But I remember that there is another rule in the Affairs Hall, that is, the deacon-level disciples of each hall can accept no more than three affairs at a time in the Affairs Hall, right?"
"..."
The steward was immediately speechless, but when he saw the conspicuous Yaoridan Pill on Deacon Chu Ming's waistband, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Deacon of the Holy Alchemy Palace? Are you sure you want to take on so many tasks? I'm afraid it won't be completed and you will have to ask me to return it in the end."
Chu Ming couldn't help frowning when he heard this, but when he sensed the playful looks from the people around him, he finally understood why Tianyan Sect's alchemy cultivators were so rare, and even allowed outer disciples like him to participate in the alchemy competition.
Already.
Logically speaking, shouldn’t alchemy be the most popular way of spiritual practice?
Just because it has no fighting power, you all look down on it?
Chu Ming smiled slightly, and after taking over the three tasks of exterminating the monster beasts under the steward's contemptuous eyes, he left the affairs hall without looking back, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.
You look down on people, right?
Wait!
…
In the evening, the office hall, which had been noisy all day, fell silent.
The manager was yelling, and just when he was about to clock in and get off work, Chu Ming slowly walked in, which suddenly made him feel an unknown fire.
I just said you can’t finish it, and you still have to try!
And if you don’t come early or late, you wait until I’m ready to rest. Are you looking for trouble?
"Oh, it turns out it's still not finished."
The steward suppressed the anger in his heart and was just about to go through the formalities for Chu Ming to postpone the affairs. Then he saw him wave his hand, and a huge bloody tiger corpse landed in the center of the hall with a "dong" sound, causing a burst of excitement.
dusty.
"..."
Seeing the steward's look of horror and disbelief, Chu Ming clapped his hands casually and chuckled.
"The leader of the Broken Tendon Tiger, with the strength of the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, should have completed the task, right?"
