"Are you back?"

"Here I'm back."

"Happy?"

"Open...oh? Where is my orange?"

Zixuan was quite happy when she ran into the house.

But after she glanced around the room, she pouted and kicked towards Renli.

Lanli: "..."

"Don't look at me, they are all in the cabinet... I just ate two, and I'll keep the rest for you."

"Hmph! You know what you know!"

While talking, Zixuan ran towards the cabinet with a smile.

After seeing the orange and yellow pulp in the cabinet that had been peeled off the film and was burned by ice, my eyes were all smiling like crescents.

"Wow! Husband, you are so nice..."

"Ha...Ha...Ha..."

Seeing Zixuan changing her face like a child, Lan Li, who was lazy on the bed, rolled her eyes.

It would be 'very good' to pick an orange?

If I helped you wash your feet that day, wouldn’t you be moved to commit suicide?

"This is the woman..."

Zixuan, who was stuffing oranges into her mouth: "???"

"What did you say, husband?"

"fine....."

"Well...the orange is still sour..."

"Or what if I add some icing to you?"

"No, if I want to eat sweet things, I might as well buy some melons!"

“There are still melons selling on this island???”

"Yes, I have!"

Zixuan, who had a bitter face, nodded suddenly and said to Lan Li the same:

"Not only melons, but also watermelons, grapes, lychees, bayberry... I also saw loquats!

I really want to eat it..."

"...If you want to eat, buy it."

"I wanted to buy it, but Xiao Guo said that if I buy too much, I can't eat it, so I'll waste it."

When she said this, Zixuan completely forgot that she put her cabinet at home in the almost rotting fox fur coat.

‘When did she learn to be frugal?

Should I let her communicate more with people?’

Lan Li thought without looking for the edge.

In a short while, most of Zixuan, who had eliminated the fruit plate, was slowly climbing onto the bed.

"Husband..."

Zixuan's voice is sweet and greasy, with more than 20 additional sugar content.

"So what's wrong?"

"Other, others..."

"Um?"

"Hmph! It's okay! Go to sleep with you!"

While talking, Zixuan put her butt on Lan Li.

Lan Li was stunned for a moment when she saw it.

Lanley: "???"

Is my wife mentally ill?

......

......

No words all night.

When he woke up the next day, Lan Li looked at it, someone was stirring in the quilt.

He grabbed the girl out of the cup, and Lan Li stared at her speechlessly for a long time:

"What are you doing?"

“Um…”

"What are you doing if you don't sleep well in the morning? Why are you trying to make me trouble?"

"Um...."

"Forget it, are you hungry?"

"Hungry....."

When he said he was back, Zixuan looked at Lan Li pitifully.

That pretty little look is no one else.

"Who made you eat a stomach full of soreness last night..."

He rubbed Zixuan's head helplessly, and Lan Li got up from the bed.

dressing.

Wash.

After a while, he had almost finished his tidying up, and looked back.

Just looking at Zixuan is already very cute and silly... asleep?

After watching for a while, Lan Li shook her head speechlessly.

The darkness behind him flashed, and the shadow guard appeared in front of Lan Li.

"I have something to do and you're here to stay and no one is allowed to approach."

The shadow guard nodded silently.

Then he walked to Zixuan's bed and stood there motionless.

Seeing this, Lan Li turned around and left.

He walked towards the building, greeted the people from Tongfu Inn, and then went out of the door and walked all the way out of the city.

Um.

He is going to go to the Tianshuxian Pool.

The "Golden Bell Cover" I saw yesterday was just a flash of pictures, but the martial arts moves contained in it exceeded Lan Li's expectations.

This made Renli very happy.

Logically speaking, the Golden Bell Cover is only a C-level exercise, and is at the same level as the iron cloth shirt.

Even if you practice this level of martial arts, you should not be as powerful as the "Buddhist son" in the picture.

He was so powerful that he was stung by a Scorpio tail, but his skin was not broken!

The power of the "Buddhist son" himself is just a saying.

On the other hand, when the scorpion tail is approaching, the "Daojun" flashing outside his body is the focus of Lan Li's attention!

Walking on the rugged mountain road.

Occasionally, a few figures of people who were also rushing to the road would flash around.

"The monk's golden bell cover doesn't look like a C-level martial arts...

A B-level body refining technique that may be similar to it?”

After thinking about it for a long time, Lan Li didn't even understand it until he came to the Tianshu Fairy Pool.

But at this moment, he had a vague guess in his mind.

‘Will this be the case? The golden bell cover itself is as powerful as in the illusion mirror.

But because it has been passed down for too long.
To be continued...