The crane was indeed delicious.

How could it not be delicious to raise it with the spirit beast soul essence?

It's really a big supplement.

The two of them hadn't eaten a few pieces before they felt the benefits of crane meat.

Song Zheliu was a little lower in cultivation because of his cultivation level, and after eating two pieces of crane meat, his face became ruddy, and the goose egg face, which was already very bewitching, glowed with a layer of red light, as if he had rubbed a thick layer of rouge;

Meng Fan is very strong in all aspects of his body because of his high cultivation, and the symptoms reflected are slightly not obvious, but he has a ruddy complexion and abundant soul power, and he has benefited a lot.

"Brother Meng. Song Zheliu chewed a piece of meat and slurred his speech, "It's strange to say, you said that my earth is cultivated, how can I cut off the head of this thing with a sword, and it doesn't take much effort?"

"Well said. Meng Fanzi took a sip of crane soup, and his soul seemed to be nourished by the spring rain, and he felt very comfortable, "It obviously focuses on cultivating the soul body, and there is no body cultivation, which makes the body fragile, so it is not strange that you can cut it off." ”

In a few words, the fact that he pinched the white crane to death first was covered up.

"I think so. Song Zheliu nodded thoughtfully, and gave Meng Fan a piece of meat very intimately, "Brother Meng, you have received a blow from that beast, make up for it." ”

"Okay, let's make it up together. ”

"Do you think you'll gain weight if you eat this thing?"

"It's better for men to be fatter. ”

"If you look back and ask who is in charge, who raised this crane, and keep an eye on the situation, I still feel a little uneasy. ”

"No problem. ”

Before dawn, the two of them ate the pot to the bottom, and there was not a drop of soup left, Song Zheliu touched his mouth, and was about to go out to scrub the pot with it, but as soon as he stood up, tick-tock, blood flowed down from his nose, and then he fell backwards on his back, Meng Fan hurriedly reached out and hugged Song Zheliu's waist, and he was actually slender and worthy of a grip, no wonder when the female ghost threw him into the pig's nest that night, he ran like a fly, this kid's body under the robe is very thin!

"Brother Meng......" Song Zheliu looked at Meng Fan with some panic, "Did you eat it badly?"

"Probably not. Meng Fan pressed his hand on Song Zheliu's forehead, closed his eyes and sensed it slightly, and found that Song Zheliu's soul power was surging, and his soul joy was uncontrollable, and it was exuberant to the extreme, and he couldn't help but laugh, "That beast is really a big supplement, it is more domineering than high-quality soul strengthening pills, you are a little overdone, you have to digest it quickly." ”

"Okay!" Song Zheliu put his mind at ease and said excitedly, "Brother Meng helped me to the bed, I was really a little dizzy, my legs were weak, and I couldn't wash the pots and dishes." ”

"I'll just wash it. Meng Fan helped Song Zheliu to the bed, and was about to turn around to leave, when he glanced at Song Zheliu's clothes, which had blood stains on them, and said, "Take off all your clothes, I'll destroy them." ”

"I ...... I don't have the strength to ......" Song Zheliu was in trouble, his hands were weak, and he couldn't take off his clothes at all.

"I've got you covered. Meng Fan stretched out his hand and was about to untie Song Zheliu's clothes, but Song Zheliu didn't know where he got the strength, and raised his hand to block Meng Fan's hand.

"I'll come by myself, how dare Brother Fan Lao Meng ...... this little thing" Song Zheliu said, the blood in his nose gushed out again, and he rolled his eyes.

"Don't be like a woman, it wouldn't be nice if someone came over to investigate. Meng Fan stretched out his hand again.

Song Zheliu was powerless to resist, tilted his head to the side, and bit his lip with his teeth, but his face was redder than his lips, and his heart was beating even more, and Meng Fan could hear it clearly.

When Meng Fan's hand touched Song Zheliu's white neck, Song Zheliu's body couldn't help but tremble.

"This kid may lack the love of his parents and has too strong a sense of self-protection. Thinking of Song Zheliu's whispers in a dream, Meng Fan couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Meng Fan undressed quickly.

But the hand paused suddenly.

Because Song Zheliu was about to bite his lip and bleed.

This made Meng Fan can't help but think crankily, Song Zheliu shouldn't be a woman, otherwise, how could this kid scrub his body behind his back? When he pushed the door in, he still covered his chest with a towel? He also got a bed curtain......

Also, when Song Zheliu saw him use magic to show Liang Zhu, he cried like a tearful person.

How can a man have so much sentimentality.

Because the clothes were all untied, Meng Fan didn't bother to see through, he lifted the clothes little by little, and his delicate and white collarbone was exposed...... Meng Fan was also nervous by his own thoughts, in case this kid was really a woman disguised as a man, it would indeed be a ...... to take off other people's clothes by taking advantage of others' danger Not proper.

They resisted just now!

But the current situation is indeed a bit urgent, the white crane is not missing one, but two, and there is still one in his space, if it causes a big trouble for this, it will outweigh the loss.

Meng Fan waved his hand, ripped off Song Zheliu's shirt, looked over, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zheliu's chest was frank and swaying, and there was no expected bulge curve.

"Haha!" Meng Fan couldn't help laughing, and quipped, "Brother Zheliu, to be honest, you kid has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, fine skin and tender meat, my brother really thinks you are a little lady, and I almost don't dare to untie your clothes." ”

As he spoke, Meng Fan also patted Song Zheliu's round crotch: "It's time for pants!"

"Don't!" Song Zheliu, who had already been embarrassed to the point of no return, almost spoofed the corpse from the bed, and stammered, "I...... I don't have an older brother or younger brother, and when I was a child, I was raised by my parents and daughters, so I was very ...... in front of men Put...... I can't let it go, please Brother Meng back a little...... Evade!"

"Good. Meng Fan pursed his lips and retreated behind the bed curtain.

There was a sound of rustling, and Song Zheliu kicked off his pants and fell to the ground.

Then another squirming sound sounded, and Song Zheliu rubbed his body into the quilt and said, "Okay." ”

Meng Fan walked over and picked up Song Zheliu's pants, and saw that Song Zheliu's two hairless little legs, which were still glowing with white jade, were exposed a little outside.

"It's over, he's watched!"

After Meng Fan left, Song Zheliu's Danfeng eyes flashed with tears.

Then, Song Zheliu, who was unable to sit up, pinched the trick with both hands, began to close his eyes and practice, and tried his best to digest the amazing power of the crane meat.

Meng Fan didn't really destroy Song Zheliu's clothes, but just put them in the Qiankun space, so that he would never leave a trace, and he also changed a new set of clothes, as for the pots and bowls, they were not washed, and they were put away directly, anyway, there is no shortage of new pots and bowls in the space...... At this point, he still wondered why the second white crane had come to the door? Could it be because the breath of his soul had been locked through the paper sparrow?

Just as Meng Fan was about to go to the bamboo forest to take another look, a person suddenly walked in the courtyard......

(End of chapter)