Seeing the young man's face becoming more and more embarrassed, Cheng Muyan felt more comfortable and said with a smile: "Perhaps, I should say not like Cheng Mo Dao? But like me? Those eyes are exactly the same as mine?"
Qing Huan only felt a "boom" in his head, completely exploding, and his mind went blank. He couldn't think of anything. Only the sentence "Like me" echoed back and forth in his mind.
"What's wrong? Your face is so red?" Cheng Muyan looked at the young man's shy and affectionate eyes, stretched out his body, and looked at his features carefully.
After watching this for so long, I still don’t get tired of it. It’s still so beautiful. It’s so stunning and fascinating. The more I look at it, the better it looks.
However, Qing Huan seemed to be frightened. She leaned back reflexively, and then...then she sat down on the ground with a "snap" sound. She looked stupid and did not deal with Yuxian Pavilion in Zhuangzi at all.
Wise and calm in all things.
Cheng Muyan made a "puff" sound and pulled him up, no longer teasing him, "Go outside and take a look at that Qingya. It's very pretty. I'm going to bed."
With that said, Cheng Muyan pushed the young man out of the room. Until the door was closed, Qing Huan still felt as if he was being covered by a big fire, which was so hot that his skin felt stinging.
Pulling the hem of her clothes, she looked back at the tightly closed door. Qing Huan closed her eyes, hiding the sultry beauty under her eyes. She fanned herself with her hands to lower her temperature, and then wiped the thin film on her forehead.
Sweating lightly, he turned around and walked towards the dining room with large strides.
Halfway through, the boy seemed to think of something again, and the corners of his mouth raised up briskly involuntarily, and the water in his eyes rippled layer by layer, just like the gentle breeze blowing on the surface of the lake in spring, the ripples were alluring and alluring.
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It didn't take long for Qing Huan to follow Cheng Muyan back to talk about those few words. Guo Guo and the others were still sitting in the dining room talking about all the precious things about Qing Ya. The three of them each held a handful of milky white beads.
, just don’t want to let go.
"...I have already told Yanyan that when the time comes, we will find out the Qingya seeds that are closest to a hundred thousand years old, and then let us carry them with us to cultivate them. When the time comes, the treasures cultivated in this way will be connected with our minds and have great power.
It will also be greatly strengthened." Guoguo's two little paws were also wrapped with two handfuls of milky white Qingya seeds. Judging from the way this guy was spitting as he spoke, he probably knew it well.
After Qing Huan came out and stood listening for a while, the rouge on his face slowly faded away. When it came to business, he was still very serious.
However, Guoguo and the others were quite brave, and they all winked at him. Their obscene gestures made Qing Huan want to slap them.
The key is that Cheng Mo Dao is still holding a tea cup and watching the fire from across the bank, which adds fuel to the fire and makes Qing Huan's eyes not eyes and nose not nose.
"What did you just say? Can't you say it in public? You have to run to the room to say it." Cheng Modao took a sip of scented tea, his posture was very leisurely, and he looked like he was watching a show.
Qing Huan's temples twitched, and she decided not to be familiar with this guy. She sat aside boldly, looked at Qingya, who was surrounded by people on the table, and said, "Have you just finished the discussion? What is this?"
Cheng Mo Dao saw that Qing Huan ignored him, but he didn't care either. He directly winked at Guo Guo. Guo Guo looked at the two people opposite him and seemed to be people he couldn't afford to offend, so he could only treat them honestly.
What was discussed was reiterated.
By the way, he also told them what happened when they discovered Qingya in the morning.
"Yes." Qing Huan nodded, thought for a while, and then put the pile of Qingya seeds in front of her back into the box, "Now that it's all said and done, let's go to bed."
"As for the cultivation of Qingya seeds, we should wait until Guoguo and Yanyan recover all the Qingya seeds. By then, the number of the most suitable Qingya seeds that are closest to a hundred thousand years should be selected."
"Oh." Guoguo honestly put the Qingya seeds wrapped in his paws into the box. Of course he also knew that this was the most suitable, but the Qingya seeds were really too beautiful, so he was a little reluctant to part with them.
However, Qing Huan is right, it would be better to screen it first. After all, the closer to the hundred thousand years, the sooner they can create the weapons or magic weapons they want, hehe...
A few people put all the Qingya seeds into the box, and then Guoguo put the box into the space to collect the rings, and the others returned to the room to take a nap.
There is still hard work to be done in the afternoon, why don't you take a good rest?
What's more, Guoguo's work is still delicate, and there is no mistake at all, so... So the four of them "snorted" into sleep as soon as they returned.
Maybe the work in the morning was really too strenuous. After a good night's sleep, Guoguo was still yawning nonstop. It felt like his eyelids were fighting, and his mind was confused. He was completely aware of what was happening and had no idea why.
Cheng Muyan went to the deck to take a look around, and then took Guoguo back to catch up on her sleep.
Otherwise, in this state, Cheng Muyan would not dare to let him go out. Instead of collecting those Qingya seeds, he would destroy the Qingya land because of his mistake. Then it would be too late to regret it, and it would be too late.
It's better to go back and recuperate before going to work.
When Guoguo went back to catch up on her sleep, her own sleepiness was still covering her whole body. She didn't even have any time to think, and she fell directly into a soft and deep sleep, which was so comfortable.
Cheng Muyan shamelessly went back to sleep together. It was not until about four o'clock in the afternoon that the two of them slowly got up, dressed, washed, and then rushed to their "hunting ground".
And coincidentally, I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, Bai Zelin and the others had almost finished gathering their prey, so Bai Zelin followed them into the forest to hunt.
Although the two teams parted ways not long after entering the forest, Guo Guo and Cheng Muyan still blushed in shame as they faced Bai Zelin's diligent figure as he galloped away, covered in sweat from his hard work.
Looking at such a sunny and agile young man, no matter how thick-skinned I am, I can’t stand it!
Therefore, Guo Guo and Cheng Muyan didn't dare to delay any longer. They took a glass of iced drink in their left hand and a handful of fruit wrapped in their right hand, and quickly got rid of the food in their hands while quickly heading to their destination.
Although my face was a little burnt, I was completely awake from my drowsiness, and I still looked energetic and full of energy.
After arriving at their destination, the two of them took the lead in sighing in relief when they looked at the intact Qingya land.