Predecessors all over the world

Of course a kiss is not enough. Just like a traveler who has been thirsty for many days in the desert, how can a drop of water relieve the pain of burnt lips and dry mouth?

It's just a pity that Revlon doesn't plan to give more. After she tasted the marrow and learned the taste, he ended lightly: "This is the second cup of tea."

Yin Miaomiao touched the corners of her lips and wondered, "Have I ever offended you?"

"You are a guest, how could you say something offending?" Revlon seemed surprised.

"You are torturing me." Yin Miaomiao sighed, "In fact, as long as the monk is willing, he will never let the physical body affect his actions. The difficult thing is whether the monk is willing to do that in his heart, "I heard some past events from others.

, I think we didn’t get along like this in the past.”

Revlon smiled: "You can't stay the same as yesterday. Nothing will never change."

"Maybe, but I still want to say that I hate your hard-to-get tricks." She asked, "Do you know why?"

He was so relieved: "Have I hurt your self-esteem?"

"No, you are too attractive to me." She pursed her lips, "It is not a pleasant thing to defeat instinct, so I must admit that I really hate your tricks, but I am willing to respect you, since you

If you say three cups of tea, let’s have three cups of tea.”

She stood up, and the corners of her sleeves were wrinkled by the wind passing through the window, like ripples on the lake: "Today is the second cup of tea. I remember it. I will come back in a few days." After that, she walked straight in front of him.

Passed, ready to leave.

Revlon resisted the urge to speak until she actually opened the curtain and went out, then asked: "Is this how you treat me?"

"I abide by your game rules." Yin Miaomiao put down the curtain, and the hem of her skirt suddenly disappeared.

Revlon stood there for a moment, then chased after her involuntarily: "Yin Miaomiao."

"Huh?" She stood behind the curtain, looking at him with a smile.

Revlon paused: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What?" She seemed puzzled, "It's raining. I was wondering if I could borrow an umbrella from you...Are you here to give me an umbrella?"

He threw down the curtain, walked back into the house, and said bitterly: "God wants to keep you, not me."

Yin Miaomiao showed a successful and mischievous smile and followed him into the house: "No matter who wants to stay with me, it's fine as long as I don't have to leave. Oh, should you give me a cup of hot tea?"

"Pour it yourself." He walked to the window. The petals of the lily flowers outside were blooming one by one in the rain. The tinkling sound of spring water echoed, intertwined with the pattering of rain on the eaves, forming a piece of music.

Yin Miaomiao wanted to tell her why she came, but seeing how focused he was, she swallowed all the words inexplicably.

After a long period of silence, Revlon suddenly spoke: "Do you know how we met?"

"Golden Lotus." She avoided the important and took the easy way out.

But he didn't care: "Your senior brother bought my first night and gave it to you. You are my only guest who has not had three cups of tea."

Yin Miaomiao was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that he knew the reason very well. Revlon didn't look back, but seemed to see her expression: "The relationship between us is much closer than you think."

"How close?" she asked.

Revlon refused to give her a look, still staring at the lotus in the yard: "I know that you have a very yin body, and I also know that you practice "Feng Yue Lu", and I also know that you have a master who is very good to you, and...

There is a senior brother, he..."

Yin Miaomiao narrowed her eyes, and her voice was unusually calm: "What's wrong with him?"

"He is also very kind to you." Revlon cast a meaningful glance at her, "Am I right?"

"That's right."

"You're angry." Her attitude pleased him. Revlon walked to her, sat down next to her, and kissed the corner of her lips, "You are willing to have something more intimate with me, no matter how close you get.

It's okay, but you don't allow me to get close to your heart."

He asked tenderly and cruelly: "I tried so hard to get close to you, and finally got close to you, but in the end you completely forgot who was torturing whom?"

Yin Miaomiao couldn't answer.

"I tortured you? Now you still dare to say that I tortured you?" He sneered, "Let me ask you, do you do the same to your senior brother? Have you forgotten him too?"

They were very close, and Yin Miaomiao could feel his rapidly rising and falling chest and rapid breathing. His turbulent and strong feelings could not be suppressed and surged toward her.

Yin Miaomiao calmed down: "Are you jealous?"

"Don't you dare to answer?" When he is aggressive, his eyes will burst out with bright light, like diamonds with polished edges, which is dazzling.

Yin Miaomiao took a while before replying: "Yes, I forgot about him too. I don't remember anyone."

This answer was unexpected, but it touched his heart. He was stunned for a moment, and then his mood calmed down: "Really?"

She nodded.

Revlon didn't speak for a while.

Yin Miaomiao hugged his arm and said softly: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood our relationship, please forgive me."

He took out his arm and said calmly: "I told you, there is nothing to forgive or not."

Yin Miaomiao knew that there was no point in getting entangled in verbal matters. She had to be sincere to save the day, so she immediately said: "Then you must help me. Since we are so good, there is no one except you."

You can help me."

"I'm just a prostitute, how can I help you?" he asked indifferently.

Yin Miaomiao told him what happened after leaving Chenxiang Pavilion that day, and sighed: "I can't tell the distance between the near and the distant, I can't remember the grudges, and I can't even notice if someone deceives me. I was injured.

I still don’t know who did it, so why do you think I have to stay in seclusion for ten years without leaving the mountain?”

"Are you hurt?" Revlon was attracted by what she said.

"Memory is lost only when the consciousness is damaged."

He opened his mouth to say something, but immediately swallowed it and asked: "Then how do you know whether I am good or bad? Maybe I just took this opportunity to deliberately lie to you. What I just said was all false."

"Are you?"

"What if it is?"

"I will not tell people I don't trust that I went to investigate the case." Yin Miaomiao looked into his eyes, "Unless you are the one who hurt me. I never told you that I went to investigate the case. You are doing it on purpose now.

Test whether I have really forgotten everything."

Revlon chuckled: "Yes, I am the bad guy."

"Come here." Her fingers brushed the back of his hand. The piano player's hands were so beautiful that she wanted to be held and kissed. "You don't care about the case at all. What you care about is whether I have forgotten my teacher."

elder brother."

He pursed his lips.

Yin Miaomiao held his hand and intertwined with his: "You are jealous, what you said is true."

"Have you never thought that I deliberately confused you?"

She said flatly: "It's impossible."

"Why?"

"The body will not lie." Yin Miaomiao caressed his sensitive area through the thin robe, "If you have a ghost in your heart, you won't be so emotional."

Spring flowed from the corners of his brows, but his heart became cold: "It turns out you have been testing me."

"I can't be careless." Ren Wuwei said that everyone else was dead and she was the only survivor. Even if the murderer should not dare to attack her again, how could she dare to bet on this chance? Even if it is only 0.0%

One possibility, if implemented, is dead.

Revlon waved her hand away: "Of course I can understand your difficulty, but so what? If you were suspected, tested, and wary of someone like this, would you not care at all and just pretend it never happened?"

Yin Miaomiao couldn't say "yes". Understanding was one thing, but being emotionally hurt was another.

Revlon walked to the window and turned his back to her as at the beginning of the conversation: "Go back, I don't want to see you today."

Yin Miaomiao sighed and left quietly.

It's still raining outside.

Chunzhou is a rainy place, but there is not much precipitation. Most of the rain falls on the cheeks like drops of water splashed by fish in the pond. Therefore, there are not many people holding umbrellas on the streets.

Some monks don't like being in the rain and are too lazy to hold an umbrella, so they use their spiritual power to shake up the raindrops. When the water droplets touch the spiritual energy, they atomize into white air, wrapping people in wisps of white smoke, just like people walking in a fairyland.

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The Chongxiao Sect is above the sea of ​​clouds, and it never rains. Yin Miaomiao doesn't mind getting close to nature occasionally, letting the raindrops flow into her hair, coating the crow's hair with a layer of misty water.

She walked slowly, hesitating whether to go back to the sect, which would only be for cultivation. After ten years of seclusion, she really had no interest in meditating at all, and just did her daily routine.

So I decided to go to the city to buy some snacks to eat.

The most famous snack shop in Yunguang City is called "Mixinlou", which sells a variety of snacks and snacks, with flavors classified according to the attributes of the five elements - this should be regarded as a major feature of the world of cultivation.

After a monk chooses to introduce spiritual energy into the body, the other attributes of spiritual energy will have no effect on the body. If they are incompatible with each other, their own original spiritual energy will be consumed. Unless they are so greedy that they insist on trying other flavors, everyone will only choose to go with it.

Food that matches your aura.

For example, if Yin Miaomiao only attracts fire spiritual energy into her body, she usually chooses jerky made from the meat of fire-type monsters. The seasoning of this type of jerky also comes from fire-type spiritual plants, and the taste is generally spicy.

There are also foods with all attributes, such as spiritual tea. Spirit tea itself belongs to wood. After being fried, it will become all attributes, including all five elements.

When the monk drinks it, he absorbs the spiritual energy that matches his own, and spits out the spiritual energy that does not match his own.

Don't laugh, the vomiting is expelled from the body according to the method of breathing - the monks will not enter the reincarnation of grains after establishing the foundation, and the female monks also killed the red dragon early, and the impurities are eliminated through the method of vomiting.

Generally speaking, although monks have abstained from food early, except for people like Yun Lian who have no desires and desires, most of them still cannot control their mouths.

Some delicious ones would rather spend time spitting out spiritual energy that cannot be used for their own use in order to taste other flavors.

(Child Feiying is one of them. In his last letter, he wrote that he spent three days exhaling in order to eat a bite of barbecue that was particularly delicious but not suitable for him.)

Therefore, it is unknown how many monks decided to bring the five elements into their bodies because they could eat whatever they wanted...

Yin Miaomiao bought a box full of snacks (an expandable wooden box) and was about to go home when she heard something interesting at the door of the store next door.

"Junior sister Han, please stay." A young and handsome male cultivator stopped the female cultivator who had bought the magic weapon.

The female cultivator was dressed in men's clothing, no makeup, and looked cold: "What's the matter with Senior Brother Bai?"

"I have something to tell you." The male monk said, "Can I take a moment to speak?"

"No need." The female cultivator said coldly.

The male cultivator frowned slightly, not wanting to talk about personal matters in public, but seeing the female cultivator being so cold, he sighed inaudibly and said seriously: "Junior Sister Han, I have never revealed your identity."

The female nun asked: "Does it still make sense to talk about this now?"

The male cultivator did not dwell on the minutiae and went straight to the point: "Since I promised you, there is no reason to break my promise. If you don't believe me, I am willing to swear on my inner demons."

These words were very serious. The female cultivator was moved and relaxed: "I believe you."

The male cultivator showed a smile and then said: "Master only accepted Tian Dong as a registered disciple."

The female cultivator immediately frowned and her face turned cold: "It has nothing to do with me."

Their conversation contained a huge amount of information, and Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but take a second look. However, it was only for a moment, and the two people talking noticed her. The female cultivator originally had her back turned to her, but now she quickly turned her head, and in the confusion

The crowd locked onto her instantly.

The author has something to say: Well, although I think Miaomiao’s behavior is very consistent with her character, it really seems a bit scumbag_(:3∠)_

I really can't think of anything to talk about today. See you tonight. I'll pay off my debt.