The Wheel-Turning Master

"Brother, don't kill me."

Yang Huan's face was still red, his hair was a little messy, but he was very honest.

"Follow me." Lin Bai ordered.

Although the battle just now was a quick one, it was a battle of golden elixir and treasure, which caused a lot of noise. The flies around might have smelled the smell.

So, it is best to destroy the corpse and leave this place.

Yang Huan did not dare to disobey the order and followed immediately.

At this moment, Yue Xixia and the other two had turned into ashes. Lin Bai was not only responsible for killing but also burying them. He waved his sleeves and merged the three into the forest wind.

Yang Huan looked at him blankly and sighed: "Yue Xixia is the favorite of the leader and the most beautiful woman in Qiaoshan. I never thought..."

"The most beautiful woman? Why haven't I heard of this title?" Lin Bai's face was still a little pale.

"It's just a rumor in our circle. Actually, there are several people who are not inferior to her, but she is the direct descendant of the head master, so naturally they give her some points." Yang Huan was not drunk at all.

"I see." Lin Bai casually perfunctorily took three more storage rings and immediately walked out of the valley. "It's not advisable to stay here for long."

"You don't want to kill me, right?" Yang Huan followed with a wine gourd in his arms, looking like a follower. She smiled, "I am calm in my heart, not a bit frightened. I know that we are good friends."

"Hehe, I don't want to kill you, I just want to lock you in the flower and fruit forest, and keep you company with monkeys day and night." Lin Bai didn't give her a good look.

"Then I'll pick a few beautiful monkeys for you, I guarantee you will sleep well." Yang Huan smiled and pulled Lin Bai's sleeve, clearly trying to get close to him.

Lin Bai had no choice when he met a shameless person.

The two hurried forward, but before they left the valley, they saw someone entering the valley.

The people who came were a man and a woman, both of whom were foundation-building cultivators. The male cultivator was pale, beardless, and wore the standard Taoist robe of Jiuyin Mountain; the female cultivator was beautiful and coquettish, wearing very little, with white hands and feet.

Most of the people who entered the mountain this time were in groups of three or four, but the other side had only two people, and I don’t know if they encountered any changes.

“Yun Zhonghe, we meet again.” The female cultivator twisted her waist coquettishly.

When Lin Bai returned to the base, the people from Jiuyin Mountain came to inquire about the news of Jackdaw, and it was this female cultivator.

“Hello, senior sister.” Lin Bai bowed.

“I am really good only if you can serve me well.” The female cultivator smiled, looked at Yang Huan again, and asked, “Yang Huan from the Yang family?”

The wine gourd was too conspicuous, and people recognized it at once.

Yang Huan didn’t say anything, and looked at Lin Bai’s eyes.

Lin Bai avoided it, and Yang Huan was stunned.

“What do you two Taoist friends have to say?” Yang Huan held the wine gourd in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"I just heard something unusual, but what happened?" The female cultivator smiled and looked at Lin Bai.

"Nothing." Yang Huan held the gourd and showed a defensive look.

The female cultivator smiled and looked at Lin Bai again.

"I just came here too." Lin Bai smiled bitterly, retreated to a huge tree, and said, "I am just an alchemist, I really don't want to join in the fun."

"Good brother, you wait by the side, you will definitely get some benefits." The female cultivator became more charming, looked at Yang Huan again, and said with a smile: "Daoyou Yang Huan, leave what you get, and I won't embarrass you."

"Your sect and my Qiaoshan sect are both outside the mountain, what do you want?" Yang Huan reasoned.

"Outside the mountain is outside the mountain, but you and I are in the mountain now." The female cultivator laughed more happily, as if she was looking at a fool.

Yang Huan knew that the other party had the intention of stealing the treasure, so he must kill to silence him. Looking at Lin Bai again, he saw him looking up at the sky, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Sure enough, the friendship at the wine table cannot be trusted. Yang Huan raised the gourd and prepared to fight.

The female cultivator from Jiuyin Mountain took the lead and took out a smooth ox horn spiritual weapon and stretched out her finger to activate it. The male cultivator did not hold back and took out a clam plate.

Yang Huan held the gourd and glanced at Lin Bai again. She gritted her teeth, and the gourd spurted out sticky juice, and then she took out a piece of animal skin.

When the talisman was activated, a faint golden elixir aura was released, and then a palm shadow appeared.

The male cultivator from Jiuyin Mountain did not expect Yang Huan to be so decisive. He immediately took out a smooth animal skin, which seemed to be taken from a fish body. Once it was activated, water was contained, and a huge black dragon jumped out of the shadow of the waves.

All the three sects who could enter the valley this time were promising people with great success, and they were all very well-connected. The talismans were not rare at all.

With a loud bang, the palm shadow faced the dragon, and the two roared, and a loud noise exploded. The valley roared endlessly, and the trees and rocks on both sides shook endlessly.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, Yang Huan was about to flee, when suddenly a fierce dog jumped down from the valley. Just as it reached Yang Huan, a fierce flame ignited on its body.

"Life-contracted spirit beast!" Yang Huan's face turned pale, knowing that one of the other party was ambushing him, so he quickly pointed at the gourd.

"Found you!" Lin Bai threw three flying knives at the same time, extremely fast, with a bang like the meaning of underground fire.

In just a few breaths, someone fell from the valley.

"Ah Jian!" The female cultivator saw that the ambushed teammates were killed, and immediately lost color, looking at Lin Bai viciously.

Two more flying knives went towards the man and woman. Lin Bai also bullied himself, and a misty shadow appeared behind him, and there was a faint stone plate rotating in the meantime, as if reversing the time of the stars.

The male cultivator from Jiuyin Mountain was furious, and the clam plate in his hand opened its mouth, revealing a bright pearl. A one-horned green bull phantom emerged from the female cultivator's ox horn spirit weapon.

The two men attacked together and barely blocked the flying knife, but the next moment they heard the faint sound of a cicada, and then stumbled a few steps, both eyes were blank.

"Dead wood cicada?" The female cultivator's face wrinkled and her hair turned white.

The male cultivator trembled as he took out the pearl from the clam dish, and suddenly felt a heat in his chest, and he had been pierced by the flying knife.

The flying knife did not stop, and cut off the female cultivator's head again, and then returned to Lin Bai's side.

Lin Bai's face was extremely pale. He used his magical power twice in a short period of time, which was really exhausting.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Huan again.

I saw that the vicious dog became more ferocious even after its owner died, as if it was crazy, its body was ignited with ferocious fire, and it roared endlessly.

Yang Huan's face was pitch black, his robes were burned to ashes, and the gourd in his hand spurted out sticky juice. The vicious dog did not dodge and staggered around. It was obvious that Yang Huan had been tricked by Yang Huan's secret technique.

"Roar!" The vicious dog squirted, and its body slowly grew bigger. The flames became stronger and burned away the juice immediately.

Then the vicious dog rushed forward and immediately knocked Yang Huan over.

Lin Bai took a breath and used the flying knife again.

The vicious dog sensed the danger, stepped up, and jumped onto the huge boulder lying in the valley.

"Ho ho ho!" The vicious dog stared down at Lin Bai with vicious eyes.

Lin Bai didn't panic, put away the throwing knife, and looked at it.

"The Fierce Sun Dog in the late stage of foundation building." Yang Huan rolled and crawled and hid behind Lin Bai.

At this moment, a mournful cry came from a distance, and Lin Bai suddenly felt alive in his heart. Before he could react, he heard a rumbling sound and a strong wind rushing in from outside the valley.

The strong wind carried a fishy smell, branches and leaves were broken in an instant, rocks were flying everywhere, and even the giant tree surrounded by several people was broken in half.

Lin Bai lay prone on the ground, inserted his hands into the ground, and held them tightly. But the wind got stronger and stronger. Yang Huan held the gourd with one hand and held Lin Bai's ankle tightly with the other hand.

Cursing himself a drunkard, Lin Bai finally waited until the strong wind subsided.

The place was in a mess and filled with smoke and dust. In the distance, monkeys kept wailing, and there were also silent crows and birds.

He forced himself to stand up and looked up. I saw a huge black jackdaw standing on the boulder across the valley, where the iron metamorphosis had caused the catastrophe in the past.

There is a person under the talons of the fog shadow jackdaw. Judging from his uniform, he should be a disciple of the Yunxia Sect. He must also be an unlucky person who was attracted by the attack of the talisman.

The jackdaw held a vicious dog with fireworks in its mouth. The vicious dog no longer had the aura it had before, but it just growled and begged for mercy.

"What should I do?" Yang Huan said in a trembling voice. She held the gourd in one hand and grasped the hem of Lin Bai's clothes with the other hand.

Lin Bai felt like a light on his back, which was because his own Qi was locked by it.

"Hold it up for me." Lin Bai sat down cross-legged.

"How long?" Yang Huan asked quickly, but saw that Lin Bai had closed his eyes.

There was no other way, Yang Huan could only stand in front of Lin Bai, pointed at the gourd, and the circling groups of crows suddenly fell down.

"Senior, let's talk about it. Let's not invade each other!" Yang Huan had just killed the disciples of Misty Shadow Jackdaw, and then he loudly tried to get close to them.

The jackdaw didn't pay attention. He just raised his head and opened his huge black beak, and the vicious dog immediately entered his belly.

After eating the delicious food, the foggy jackdaw turned its head, its eyes were dark and deep, and looked at Lin Yang and the two of them. Then it waved its wings lightly, the strong wind surged, and countless black feathers shot towards it.

"Reverse the world." Yang Huan gritted his teeth, turned the gourd upside down, and then pushed it out.

But the dense black feathers only slowed down a little, but still hit the big gourd.

With a bang, the gourd immediately turned into dust. I don’t know how much stuff was hidden in her gourd, but juices of various colors, black, white, and yellow, spewed out.

Yang Huan's face immediately turned pale and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Her hair was spread out and she was extremely embarrassed, but she was lying on the ground with tears in her eyes, grabbing the wine on the ground with both hands, "My wine, my wine..."

Lin Bai opened his eyes and saw Yang Huan lying on the ground with his butt stuck out, as if he was about to take a few sips on the ground.

"When is it?" Lin Bai raised the back of her neck, "Hold on to me!" As he spoke, three flying knives came out, with a roar that sounded like scorching fire.

When Yang Huan heard this, he immediately hugged Lin Bai's waist.

"Don't grab your hands!" Lin Bai's body emitted a thick mist.

Seeing that Lin Bai had other tricks, the jackdaw neighed, turned into a black shadow, and swooped down at great speed. The earthly fire that immediately extinguished the flying knife spread out countless black feathers.

"Are you going to die?" Yang Huan hugged Lin Bai's waist tightly and looked up at him.

"If you want to die, I will die in front of you!" Lin Bai heard Hei Yu's sound of breaking the wind, and flew out all the flying knives. He blocked Yang Huan for a moment, and then immediately held Yang Huan in his arms and resisted Hei Yu with his back.

"You..." Yang Huan hurriedly said, grabbing harder and harder, but saw that Lin Bai's face became even more ugly.

The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and there was a faint sound of black feathers breaking armor. The foggy shadow jackdaw suddenly lost the vitality of its prey and flapped its black wings wildly, blowing away the mist immediately.

However, after circling around, there was no one in the valley. The jackdaws were neighing endlessly, and they couldn't even sense the black feathers they shot out.

In the cave where Xiao Huang's master and apprentice used to be, Lin Bai was leaning against the cave wall, his clothes were torn and there was a dark aura on his face.

Yang Huan hugged Lin Bai's waist tightly, and there were blood stains on her chest and skirt.

Only a huge boulder separated them from the outside of the cave. The two of them were wrapped in a thick layer of mist, and neither of them dared to say a word.

Barely considered safe. Monsters are monsters after all, and their brains don't work very well after all. If it were a monk, it would probably be time to search the valley carefully.

A long time passed.

Lin Bai lowered his head and looked at Yang Huan. She was still hugging her waist tightly and her body was shaking slightly.

She is between Sister Pei and Girl Jiang. She is slightly bigger, but only slightly.

He patted her head, bent down and opened her hand. Yang Huan didn't feel anything was wrong. He just raised his head and looked at it. There were tears under his eyes, but he was not very frightened. He seemed to be extremely gentle and changed his appearance from an alcoholic.

"You..." Yang Huan just opened his mouth, but was covered by Lin Bai.

The sound of jackdaws neighing faintly came from outside and had not yet dissipated.

Yang Huan looked at Lin Bai pitifully, her eyes becoming even more fragile.

After a long time, Lin Bai stretched out his hand, pinched her face hard, wiped the saliva, and thought to himself, if it weren't for you, I would have run away, why would I have to face the jackdaw?

There seemed to be miasma on the jackdaw's black feathers. Lin Bai took a blow from behind and was still slowly repairing it.

After waiting for another hour, the fog around Lin Bai still did not dare to dissipate.

Stepping towards the cave, Yang Huan's hands were still wrapped around his waist.

"Are you seriously injured?" Lin Bai asked in a low voice.

Yang Huan nodded blankly, his face slightly red.

He picked her up sideways, but she seemed to have a lot of strength and actually hugged Lin Bai's neck tightly.

Continue walking into the cave. He did not enter the innermost part, but walked for a while and entered a side hole.

There is a small room inside, with feathers of various colors hanging on the walls and several birdcages hanging. There is another flower crown, but it has withered long ago.

There is a stone bed at the end with fragrant wood pillows.

There are short stone piers underneath and several grass futons on the ground. There were several broken wine jars beside them, with a few grains of rice in them.

Yang Huan was not stupid, and immediately understood that this was probably the residence of a certain woman.

Putting her on the stone bed, Yang Huan saw that Lin Bai's clothes had a big hole in his back, and it was pitch black, with the air of miasma still emanating from it.

He resisted the golden elixir. Although it was not a full blow and was blocked by the flying knife, it was still extremely powerful. Not only did he not die, he was still able to use his magical powers. He was indeed quite capable.

Especially because this injury was blocked for her. Yang Huan groaned and touched his waist, then he remembered that his gourd was gone.

Lin Bai put away the black feathers on his back and put them in the storage ring, but still did not dare to put away the mist.

"Let me see your injury." Yang Huan pulled Lin Bai and looked at his back carefully, "Does it hurt?"

"In order to save you, so what if it hurts?" Lin Bai said seriously.

"You are so stupid." Yang Huan pulled Lin Bai to sit down, his eyes filled with tears again, "If I hadn't insisted on following you into the mountains, you wouldn't have been in so much trouble, and you wouldn't have suffered so badly to save me. hurt."

She stared at Lin Bai blankly, and actually hugged Lin Bai from behind.

I just saved your life and said a few clichés, and that’s all you do? Lin Bai pressed his forehead, feeling that it would be better to be more serious in the future.

"Don't move." After a while, Yang Huan seemed to have reached back. She helped Lin Bai take off his robe, and then blew a blast of wind to remove the dirt on his body. "Did you bring a clean robe?" she asked again.

"..." Lin Bai had never been served like this before, so he could only take out the clean robe obediently.

Yang Huan obviously had never served anyone before, so he dressed Lin Bai clumsily. In fact, it would be faster for Lin Bai to wear it himself.

"Eat this..." Yang Huan asked Lin Bai to sit on the stone bed, took out a pill bottle, poured out two pills, and explained: "Yu Jing Pill."

Before Lin Bai could say anything, she had stuffed it into her mouth.

"Take good care of yourself." Yang Huan's pale face turned red. She took out a clean Taoist robe, and after a while, she put it on. "Why are you closing your eyes? Is there something on me that you can't see?"

Lin Bai opened his eyes and looked at her, Yang Huan smiled on his pale face.

"So you said you were looking for Gu Feixue, so you stayed here for half a month?" Yang Huan asked in a low voice.

"Healing." Lin Bai said.

Yang Huan curled his lips and glanced at the gourd on Lin Bai's waist. He was dazed for a while before swallowing the healing elixir.

She sat next to Lin Bai, opening her eyes and turning her head from time to time.

After half a day, Lin Bai had recovered from all his injuries and was back to his full strength.

Looking sideways at Yang Huan, he saw that her face was still pale and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was enduring pain.

That gourd is special to her, it must be something that nourishes her every day. Lin Bai guessed that it was his destiny to refine the weapon.

Generally speaking, the natal weapon is made by imitating the natal weapon. After communicating with the natal weapon and nourishing it with the spiritual consciousness every day, it can often exert magical effects.

Such as Jiang Xiaobai's black tower, Qu Ruyi's sapphire Ruyi.

However, there are many kinds of destinies, some of which are spiritual beasts, and some of which are things that we don’t even know what they are called, so not everyone can have their own destiny to refine weapons.

It's better to have this thing, and it's okay not to have it. Anyway, after reaching the golden elixir, you can refine your natal magic weapon.

However, Yang Huan's gourd has been damaged, and her foundation may also be damaged.

At this time, the fog in the cave had dissipated. After walking around the entrance of the cave, I heard the faint sound of jackdaws wailing outside the cave. It was obvious that they had not left.

After another half day, Yang Huan opened his eyes.

"Are you feeling better?" She asked with concern, grabbing Lin Bai's hand to check, but she forgot to look at the gourd on Lin Bai's waist first.

"It still needs to be raised for a few more days." Lin Bai threw the wine gourd over and thought to himself that this slimy sister Huanhuan is not as cute as the alcoholic sister Huanhuan. Has she changed her character?

"Really?" Yang Huan held the gourd and drank a few sips. He wiped his mouth and suddenly felt sadness on his face. "All my wine was spilled..."

When did this happen? Still thinking about this? Just now I said you had changed your character, and now you have become an alcoholic again! Lin Bai didn't know what to say.

She held Lin Bai's gourd, quickly took out two large bowls, and poured some for Lin Bai.

"What are the origins of the two people accompanying Yue Xixia?" Lin Bai asked business.

Yue Xixia had a very deep background, and Lin Bai was innocent. She was not afraid of investigation, but she had to inquire.

"Those two people are Liu Manxi and Yue Jinjia." Yang Huan held the wine bowl and handed it to Lin Bai, drinking and drinking.

It turned out that the male cultivator was indeed from the Tianchi Sect, and was the direct relative of Liu Tianhe, the leader of the Tianchi Sect, so he was someone who had high hopes for him.

As for Yue Jinjia, he is related to Yue Xixia, and both are descendants of Yue Fengshu. However, the latter is closer to Yue Fengshu. He is not only his direct relative, but also his direct disciple.

"Yue Xixia has a similar temperament to Feixue, but not as cold as Feixue. Because she is the direct descendant of the sect leader and the senior sister, she has always felt that she is half a head taller than others."

"She also fought in the sect competition, but she never showed her ability to escape."

Yang Huan felt sympathetic and patted her chest, "Don't worry, we are drinking buddies who live and die together, I won't say anything nonsense." Seeing that Lin Bai didn't say anything, she added, "In fact, no one likes Yue Fengshu, including the people of the Yue family."

This disaster is getting bigger and bigger. Not only did they kill the direct descendant of the Tianchi Sect leader, but they also killed the direct descendant of the Qiaoshan Sect leader.

And there are three people from Jiuyin Mountain!

Lin Bai looked at Yang Huan. This one is also incredible, and he is a descendant of the Nascent Soul.

Yang Huan drank a bowl of wine, and the shadow of the gourd appeared behind him. He said seriously: "If I, Yang Huanhuan, spread what happened today, I will break my path to the Great Dao and lose my heart of Taoism. Drinking is like eating poison."

"Then you should quit drinking in the future." Lin Bai nodded and smiled: "If you drink too much, you will inevitably let it slip."

"You..." Yang Huan was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "I have never made a mistake when I drink!" She patted her chest and said aggrievedly: "My natal jade gourd has always been able to hide. The first time I drank with you, you kept pouring me wine and asked me about the matter of the old ancestor Chen Yu. Did I let anything slip? Besides, I was planning to wait until my injury healed..." She thought for a long time, but couldn't hold it in.

Lin Bai's old face flushed, thinking that it seemed to be true.

"I was just teasing you, why are you still angry?" Lin Bai quickly poured her wine.

"I'm not angry with you." Yang Huan tilted her head and smiled. "You can coax me again."

"..."

Lin Bai took out the three storage rings again and took out the things in them one by one. In addition to the elixir and talismans, there are many other precious things, but most of them have their own origins.

And Liu Manxi's storage ring actually has a talisman. A small sword is painted on the animal skin, which contains the meaning of water.

"It was made by Liu Tianhe of Tianchi Sect. The sword of Tianhe is like a surging wave, and it is extremely powerful." Yang Huan knows the goods.

"I'll give it to you." Lin Bai gave it to her.

"No, no, no, you want it." Yang Huan seemed to feel that the talisman was hot, and hurriedly returned it.

The two of them were very sincere and humble for a while.

Lin Bai temporarily accepted it, and picked up a few elixirs that could help the foundation-building cultivators break through.

Yang Huan only took some talismans, all of which she already had.

As for the spiritual tools and magic tools that have their own origins, the two did not touch them.

There were also three people from Jiuyin Mountain, but they fled in a hurry and didn't have time to collect their storage rings. But now the three of them have already turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace, so there is no need to worry.

"How long will it take for you to recover from your injuries?" Lin Bai asked again.

"At least half a month." Yang Huan felt pain and drank a sip of wine, "My gourd has been kept for many years, and my wine..."

She sighed faintly and looked at Lin Bai.

Lin Bai pressed his wine gourd and said nothing.

"Let me drink more." Yang Huan came forward with a smile.

"It's better to drink less when you are in a dangerous place." Lin Bai refused.

"There are no outsiders here." Yang Huan stretched out his hand to grab it, "Besides, you can handle it by yourself." She laughed, her face redder, but she couldn't grab the gourd.

Lin Bai closed his eyes, but Yang Huan was really pestering, so he had to give it to her in the end.

Let her drink a little, and then quickly asked for the wine gourd back, and the two practiced separately.

Two days later, Yang Huan's injury improved a little, but she didn't take good care of herself, just looking around.

Seeing that there was nothing strange in the cave, she pestered Lin Bai and insisted on asking for wine.

Lin Bai refused, so Yang Huan pestered him and got dirty.

Ten bowls of wine were set for each day, and Yang Huan was bored, so she took a short sword, carved vertical and horizontal lines on the stone pier, and touched stones to make black and white chess pieces.

She was always good at teasing people, either asking Lin Bai to play chess and drink, or drinking and chatting.

Living deep in the cave, without seeing the sun and the moon, a man and a woman, living together day and night, the relationship between the two became closer and closer. Lin Bai asked her about many people in the Qiaoshan School, and she also asked a lot of messy things, and kept asking about Pei Ning.

Perhaps because Lin Bai saved her life and they had a friendship of life and death, Yang Huan became more and more dependent on Lin Bai, and they would chat a few words every day.

Three days later, there was no sound of jackdaws outside the cave. There was no feeling of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil in her heart, so she thought that the jackdaw had indeed left.

"Are you leaving now?" Yang Huan smacked her lips, as if she was addicted to staying here.

"I'll go outside to explore, you stay here to practice first." Lin Bai said.

"Why don't we wait until my injury is healed, and then we go together." Yang Huan grabbed Lin Bai's arm and refused to let him go.

"You drink every day, play chess, and chat, not to mention practicing, how can you be healthy?" Lin Bai scolded with a stern face.

"I can't calm down..." Yang Huan muttered, and held Lin Bai's arm even tighter. "Wait a few days before going, anyway, it's peaceful here, there is no intrusion, how nice it would be for the two of us to be happy?" Yang Huan said in her ear, "If you go out, I'll be bored alone."

"I'll go out and take a look and then come back." Lin Bai felt that she was more and more abnormal.

"Are you really healed?" Yang Huan asked seriously, "I need to check it out." She came to Lin Bai's back with a smile on her face. "Let me take a look at your back."

"No need." Lin Bai refused immediately.

"Why are you so shy? You dare to sleep with a monkey, but you dare not let me see?" Yang Huan smiled and touched Lin Bai's neck.

Lin Bai put her down, pinched her face, and touched her neck. The two of them played for a while, and Yang Huan's face became redder and redder.

"You..." She panted more and more, clamped her legs tightly, and twisted back and forth.

Lin Bai looked at her, and suddenly felt a sense of good luck in his heart.

Looking at Yang Huan again, she was kneeling on the stone bed, her eyes burning, her head tilted, her face smiling, with a hint of shyness, holding her arm with her hand, rubbing it upwards.

Want to drink soup again? Lin Bai grabbed her hand and felt it was burning hot.

"Why are you looking at me?" She also grabbed Lin Bai's hand with a smile on her face.

"Is your injury healed? I want to check it too." Lin Bai smiled.

"It's up to you..." Her voice was very small, trembling slightly, biting her lower lip.

The two looked at each other, and Yang Huan actually closed his eyes.

Although the cave was small, it was full of spring.

Soon, Yang Huan knew that there were things in the world that were more delicious than fine wine.