Chapter 822: If Binger gets old, I will grow old with you
Just as he was about to refuse, he was interrupted by Ao Zhuoxing, "You see this thing is suitable for you, you are petite, and you can use it just right, don't forget, I am a dragon, and my body is very strong." He has to eat well recently. Point, let the scales grow as soon as possible. You must ask Mu Bingyun to order something good, and by the way, let Wu Yun Duo cook something delicious for him.
Thinking of the delicious taste of Shuangyun Mansion, his saliva was about to flow out.
"This...not so good! Big Brother Ao, this thing is not ordinary at first glance, Qingqing would not dare to accept it."
She, Ouyang Qingqing, He De He Neng, can make so many people treat her well, especially Big Brother Ao, who treats her well without any consideration of return, and she feels that she really can't bear it.
But Ao Zhuoxing's stubborn appearance and a slightly rough face, but it is like you just throw it away if you don't take it, she just held the thing like that and didn't return it.
"Remember refining, I'm a little hungry, I'm going to eat something, I won't chat with you."
After saying that, Ao Zhuoxing hurriedly turned around and patted his chest. Was he in a hurry? He knew that it would be so painful to buckle the scales before they fell off. However, thinking of the secret realm of the Shinto way is not a few years old, his scales may not be able to fall off by then, and it will only take a few years to grow, and he feels that there is nothing.
Ouyang Qingqing stared at the figure of Ao Zhuoxing jumping away, until after disappearing, he withdrew his gaze, and there were countless emotions in his heart. After watching what was in his hand, he sat cross-legged on the couch and slowly refined it.
In the front hall, Mu Bingyun couldn't help laughing when he heard Cangyu's words, so he couldn't help but say: "No wonder Ao Zhuoxing said he had something to do with you, so he asked you to help him refine his scales into a magic weapon to protect his heart?"
"Yeah," Cang Yu put her in his arms, sniffing the fragrance in her hair, and stroking her silver-white hair with her fingers, "I should be able to find the spirit medicine and immortal grass in the secret realm of the Shinto, and help Binger recover. Blue silk." After so many years, he still cared about it, but unfortunately he didn't find those elixir in Immortal Realm, and every time he saw her silver hair, he felt a little guilty.
"Isn't it nice to have silver hair?" He hung his arms around his neck, his eyebrows angered, "Why, do you think your hair is gray, and you don't like it when you become an old woman?"
"Of course not, no matter what Bing'er becomes, I like it."
"I really know how to talk," she couldn't help kissing the corner of his mouth, touching it softly, making the two of them meet each other's eyes, and their eyes moved, she said, "If we weren't cultivators, I'm afraid I don't know how many people died. Going back, are you sure you won't despise an old woman with wrinkled skin, gray hair, and a rickety figure? Don't you feel disgusted by holding her?"
"If Bing'er gets old, I will grow old with you. If you want to be disgusted and disgusted, as long as the old lady doesn't dislike the old lady."
After he finished speaking, he held her lips in one bite, stuck out the tip of his tongue to **** her sweetness, and kissed her cheek carefully, looking very cherished.
She had a warm smile on her brows, eyes and heart. The two leaned against each other tightly, as if they could last forever, and nothing could separate them from each other.
Dark Cloud sat silently at the door of the hall, and he heard the seemingly plain, but very affectionate words of the two of them, which touched his heart. There were more and more days of thinking of that face in her mind, and she rubbed her cheeks fiercely.
she let out a dejected breath. Could it be that she really fell in love with that boy Nan Junmo? He frowned, very distressed.
She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, but her mind quickly recalled everything she had been with that kid. After so many years, she was horrified to discover that even a little detail made her deeply, especially that kid. Every word seemed to have a deep meaning, which surprised her a little.
She is not a fool, nor is she an emotionless person. Thinking about it so carefully, it seems that the kid... seems to have such a little bit of affection towards her?
Then she lowered her head, feeling a little weird, and then she thought that so many years had passed, even if that kid had some feelings for him back then, he couldn't remember it for so long, right?
After figured it out, she suddenly smiled, because she thought too much. No matter how good you are, you can't resist the passage of time!
was still a little disappointed, because she found that she had never met a man who matched her heart than Nanjun Mo's boy for so many years.
Suddenly there was some movement beside her, she turned her head and saw Tao Ran squatting beside her, hiding the thoughts in her mind.
"Tao Ran, what are you doing here? The hall was occupied by Bingyun's two people who scattered dog food."
Tao Ran has actually been here for a long time, but she just discovered it.
What is Xiao Wuyun thinking? There was an emotion in his eyes that he had never seen before, and that emotion made him feel empty in his heart.
"Xiao Wuyun, why are you so fascinated? It's been a long time since I've been here. When I saw you sighing and sighing, your little face was wrinkled like an old woman."
Wu Yun curled his lips: "You are watching carefully." She moved her eyes, beckoned, and motioned for Tao Ran to go over a little bit, and the latter really passed over a little bit, and she heard her whisperingly ask: "Do you have a girl you like? ?"
Tao Ran paused, his heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at her subconsciously, only to find that she had a curious expression and no other expression, and said, "Yes."
Dark Cloud's eyes lit up: "Then how do you like this girl, and what do you think in your heart?"
"Feel?"
Tao Ran fell into deep thought, recalling the feeling of liking someone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I feel happy, I just want to see her every day and be with her forever." When he said this, his The little girl he liked appeared in his mind.
blinked, "I want to see her happy every day, I can't wait to give her everything."
Wu Yun nodded: "Is that so?" I remembered that Nan Junmo did this at the beginning. He accompanied her to play and frolic every day. When the alcoholic was with her, he seldom drank and said he was with her. More fun than drinking.
The more she thought about it, the more strange she felt. She couldn't help but ask again: "How long do you think this kind of love can last? If it's been separated for decades, or even hundreds of years, will this kind of love still exist?" She herself I didn't realize that when I asked this question, my expression was so serious and nervous.
Who is Tao Ran? Naturally, he can easily feel the mood swings of the dark clouds. He was not happy but a little disappointed. Is it really the one named Nan Junmo?
Remembering that this person is still Mu Bingyun's eldest brother, he felt that life was a gloomy place. He originally thought that the building near the water would get the moon first, but he didn't want the bright moon to ignore his heart, and the dark cloud clearly had that person in his heart.