"Brother Wang, Master Yan, you are going too far. You don't even ask me to eat."
God knows what happened to Ning Caichen. In the previous war, most of the dilapidated buildings of Lanruo Temple were destroyed, but he was still safe and sound.
I have to say that he is really the protagonist, his skin is not even scratched and he sleeps well.
But when the hot pot started burning and the smell washed out, I rushed over immediately, not caring about the situation in the middle of the night.
He didn't even notice that Lanruo Temple was destroyed. As soon as he arrived, he sat down with chopsticks and complained, blaming them for not calling him for midnight snacks.
Seeing Ning Caichen who was fuming and stuffing food into his mouth, Wang Jian smiled and said: "We are also afraid of waking up Brother Ning. Brother Ning slept well and was not woken up, right?"
"Wake up? What happened?"
Wang Jian and Yan Chixia looked at each other, then shook their heads together: "It's nothing, just eat yours!"
Ning Caichen looked at the two of them in confusion, then continued to eat happily without asking any more questions.
"Come, drink."
Such a cute thing is hopeless.
Yan Chixia's pale face was not seen, and the messy clothes on both of them were ignored. It can only be said that Ning Caichen's brain circuit is really special.
On the contrary, he looked at Nie Xiaoqian aside from time to time, but of course, that was all.
Although he fell in love with Nie Xiaoqian at first sight, he also knew that this woman belonged to Wang Jian, so he would not mess around with her.
Nie Xiaoqian didn't care, her thoughts were all on Wang Jian at the moment.
For her, Wang Jian killed the tree demon, fought the old demon from the Black Mountain, and went on many adventures and life-and-death crises. It can be said that he tried his best.
Nie Xiaoqian is a sentimental person, so she was naturally moved beyond measure.
What's more, she had such close physical contact with Wang Jian, so her heart naturally fell on Wang Jian and would not be affected by other things at will.
Seeing this, Wang Jian was extremely satisfied and even a little proud. After all, without him, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, this pair of beautiful people, would have written a masterpiece of ghosts and ghosts.
Now that he has intervened, everything has changed. He stole a woman in front of others and still had such a close relationship. To be honest, his face felt a little hot.
But I don’t know why, but I feel a little bit happy in my heart, maybe I still have some unknown quirks.
Frankly speaking, Wang Jian didn't care whether she would fall in love with him before. After all, there were so many women, how could they all be so particular.
As long as your body doesn't cheat on you, don't worry about anything else.
The former Nie Xiaoqian was a character he liked very much.
But as I experienced more worlds and came into contact with more of the goddesses in my heart, I gradually became less excited.
Now if it wasn't for the sake of progress, he wouldn't be too lazy to make more contacts. There are even some people he doesn't like very much, and even if there is progress, he won't bother to take action.
Nie Xiaoqian is not the only one who doesn't care, he thinks there may be more in the future.
Although it is a bit hypocritical to say this, it is the truth.
People change, and environments create different temperaments and attitudes. He is obviously on the road too.
But during the previous battle with the ghost general and the Black Mountain old demon, Nie Xiaoqian's willingness to sacrifice herself and let him leave really touched him.
He has completely accepted Nie Xiaoqian, and his status in his heart is similar to that of Jianning and others.
After glancing at Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, he put away these thoughts.
"Master Yan, I saw how awesome your sword control skills were before, and I was dumbfounded."
"Fortunately, if I hadn't obtained the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", I wouldn't have made such rapid progress."
Wang Jian was greatly surprised when he heard this: "Is the Holy Spirit Sword Technique helpful for sword control?"
Yan Chixia shook her head: "Of course not, it's just some tips on using swords that gave me inspiration."
Wang Jian suddenly realized that cultivators draw nutrients from other places to nourish themselves.
Yan Chixia was able to comprehend something in "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" and use it for her own use, which was also his ability.
But that's right, otherwise, Yan Chixia's methods in the first part alone would not be able to use sword control to kill enemies.
He took a sip of juice and ate the cooked bison meat. The taste stimulated his taste buds, and the aura of the green dragon bone soup nourished his body.
The injured body is so tonified and full of activity that it feels like it is recovering very quickly.
This means that his body has been trained by him. If it were someone else, he might be injured if his body is not replenished.
As for Yan Chixia, she is currently running her exercises with all her strength while eating, refining spiritual energy to nourish her body.
Ning Caichen is a pure waste. It may be able to absorb some of it, but most of it will definitely be excreted, and it may cause constipation.
"By the way, Brother Wang, I see that you are extremely curious about sword control?"
Wang Jian nodded: "What I'm curious about is not sword control but the method of cultivating immortals. I'm a warrior, so I don't care. But there are more than a dozen women in my family, and I also hope that they can cultivate immortals and pursue immortality."
When Nie Xiaoqian heard that Wang Jian had more than a dozen women, a hint of sadness flashed on her face, but she soon regained her composure.
Yan Chixia nodded, said nothing more, and continued eating.
Ning Caichen on the side suddenly interrupted: "Why don't you, young lady, eat together? In fact, it's okay to eat together, it's okay, we don't mind."
In ancient times, women rarely served at the table, unless they were wives. As for concubines, they were not qualified. If they came to add wine and food, in some dynasties, people might mistakenly think that they were using concubines to receive guests. This
Reception is not just in the literal sense, it simply means accompanying someone.
There may not be so much emphasis here, at least Ning Caichen didn't think about it wildly.
"Thank you, Mr. Ning, but Xiaoqian is a ghost and doesn't need to eat."
"ghost?"
Yan Chixia rolled her eyes at him: "What a fuss."
Ning Caichen was dumbfounded and looked at Nie Xiaoqian blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
Wang Jian looked at Nie Xiaoqian tenderly: "Yes, Xiaoqian is a ghost, but she is also my ghost."
These words made Nie Xiaoqian happy, and she responded to his gaze tenderly and affectionately.
She didn't care what Ning Caichen thought, because she found that her identity as a female ghost seemed to be more popular with Wang Jian, and that was enough. As for her previous self-pity, she still finds it funny when she thinks about it now.
Seeing that he hadn't come to his senses yet, Yan Chixia bumped him with her leg. Ning Caichen finally regained consciousness and said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I never knew that there really are ghosts in this world."
"Lanruo Temple was a famous haunted house before. Do you think those people in Guobei County were so panicked when they found out that you were going to settle in Lanruo Temple?"
"Ah? Really?"
Ning Caichen was a little dumbfounded. These were all things he didn't know.
During the successive battles last night and tonight, Ning Caichen fell asleep early because he drank too much.
Otherwise, I would have been alarmed by those movements and seen monsters running rampant.
This is also his luck. Even though he was in an extremely dangerous haunted house, he still slept until dawn. When he woke up, there was no danger at all. Isn't this the aura of the protagonist?
Although he had not experienced this, it had a great impact on his life, but Wang Jian was not his father, so how could he care about this.