"Hmph" Mengxi looked at Lu Qimiao who was walking in front of him, glared at him and tilted his head to the side. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Angry?" Lu Qimiao was not annoyed at all, put the food box in his hand on the ground, and untied the restraint spirit magic around Mengxi.

Mengxi, who was in the water, felt that the restraints on his limbs no longer existed, and slowly approached as if he was on the shore, but he picked a position far away from Lu Qimiao and went ashore. Although he knew that Lu Qimiao was for his own good, he didn't say a word to himself and controlled his range of action, which was really hateful.

When the whole person came ashore, Mengxi looked at himself drenched, and then looked at Lu Qimiao in the distance, not to mention wet, not even a little damp, clean and not stained with dust.

Why is he soaking wet, he is still clean. The bright light in his eyes flashed, and Mengxi pretended to walk towards Lu Qimiao casually, and deliberately threw the water from his clothes and hair at Lu Qimiao when he approached Lu Qimiao.

This sudden attack was still very effective, Lu Qimiao didn't expect her to come to this trick, and her clothes were all water stains from Mengxi. Mengxi smiled secretly in his heart, and with a help from his feet, he flew towards Lu Qimiao and hugged Lu Qimiao tightly.

"I'm going to eat. Before Lu Qimiao came back to his senses, Mengxi had already let go of Lu Qimiao, picked up the food box and ran away to eat in the distance. Bursts of rampant laughter echoed throughout the lake, and they did not stop for a long time.

Lu Qimiao came back to his senses little by little in this rampant laughter, and looked down stiffly at the wet patch on his clothes. The green tendons on his forehead jumped faintly, and he raised his eyes to look at the cheerful little man who was eating in the distance, and wailed in his heart: This girl really refuses to eat at all.

After Mengxi finished eating, he was unceremoniously driven into the lake by Lu Qimiao and then soaked in the water, and Lu Qimiao made Mengxi's hair wet again with a water polo technique before leaving. Mengxi looked at Lu Qimiao, who was about to leave, with great resentment, and said, "If my skin becomes wrinkled in the future, you will be responsible for me." ”

"I'm responsible" Lu Qimiao replied, he stopped looking at Mengxi, and explained that the phantom was optimistic about this place, and he left with the food box that had been emptied by Mengxi. Mengxi also stopped making a sound and cultivated seriously.

Two days later, Mengxi was finally able to send out a spirit spell in the water, at first he could only send out a drop of water-like water ball, this drop of water was like a snowball to the size of a fist, and when Lu Qimiao arrived, he could already send out a normal-sized water balloon.

In the past few days, except for Lu Qimiao, when she came to the shore to bring food, she soaked in this water the rest of the time, even when she was sleeping. Fortunately, she was surrounded by Lu Qimiao's spiritual skills, otherwise she would have doubted that she would have drowned in her sleep.

"Great! You don't have to soak in this lake anymore. Lu Qimiao rarely praised her, relieved her shackles on Mengxi, and let her come ashore.

"Lu Qimiao, take it. As soon as he landed on the shore, Mengxi couldn't help but try the results of his cultivation in the past few days, and sent out one spiritual technique after another for Lu Qimiao.

Lu Qimiao didn't panic, and avoided Mengxi's spiritual skills one by one to practice with her. After a sparring session, Mengxi found that the power of his spiritual skills was much greater than before, and the speed of sending them out was much faster.

"Lu Qimiao, how high is your cultivation?" Mengxi knew that he was not Lu Qimiao's opponent, but seeing that he could easily use the restraint technique to trap himself in the water, and after fighting for so long, he was out of breath, but he didn't even change the law of breathing.

"You'll find out later. Lu Qimiao didn't tell her directly, after all, his cultivation is really hard to say now.

Mengxi didn't say anything and didn't ask anymore when he saw him, but just looked at the clothes on his body that were tangled, and the clothes were still wet. Mengxi looked at Lu Qimiao on the side and frowned and asked, "My clothes are still wet, what should I do?"