230.Chapter 230: I'm in good shape

Murong Chuan looked at Mingyue's gradually flushed face, and his chest that was rising and falling because of his rapid breathing, and the corners of his mouth suddenly pouted with an unfathomable smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The whole body of the Lord of Mingyue Guan tensed, thinking that over the years, she had secretly asked many Taoist priests in the temple to do things that were stubborn, but no one had ever been so good at flirting like Murong Chuan, and her claws were simply scratching her heart, too... It's so exciting.

It's really not an exaggeration, Mingyue feels like this now, and she also knows what Murong Chuan is going to do in the next second, so faintly, the breath that erupts from her nose is even more fanciful with a soft moan......

Murong Chuan saw that Mingyue did not resist, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and suddenly lowered his head and blew hot air in Mingyue's ear: Master, you are so beautiful!

Then, it is impossible to describe......

If Murong Chuan knew that the Bright Moon Guan Lord was over sixty years old, I don't know how he would feel!?

If he knew that Mingyue had slept with n men, he didn't know what he would think?

Oh, I want to eat Mingyue, but I don't know who eats whom!

After a cloud and rain, the relationship between the two is invisibly close many times, and Murong Chuan is well versed in women's minds, and he can scratch the itch when he speaks and works, so he is comfortable to serve Mingyue.

At least Mingyue has never enjoyed it so much, so she has a little more of a little woman's posture, and there is a vague feeling of falling in love, so much so that she forgot about picking yang and supplementing yin......

Ahem, admire, people in their sixties......

I also have to admire Murong Chuan!

Of course, he is here for this, as long as he has the protection of the bright moon, then he can sit back and relax in the future, and he can even control the entire meditation concept behind the scenes.

Moreover, when I thought that I was playing with the viewer, I was even more excited.

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Ye Fan didn't have this treatment, and wanted to get closer to Lan Rui, or get closer, but Lan Rui didn't eat him, and always kept a suitable distance smartly.

Well, seeing that Lan Rui didn't cooperate, Ye Fan had to put away his mind for the time being, looking forward to the day when God would open his eyes and let him step on the colorful auspicious clouds to appear, and come to a vigorous hero to save the beauty.

It's a pity, pan, pan, that the colorful auspicious clouds have never come......

On the evening of the second day, Ye Fan finally smelled the opportunity.

Lan Rui said to Ye Fan: "There is a stream in front, I want to take a bath, you are not allowed to come, stay a hundred meters away." ā€

"No problem. Ye Fan's face was full of righteousness.

"Big men have to count when they speak, if you mess around, then don't expect me to practice chalcedony pills for you, and besides, I forgot to tell you, people who are proficient in pharmacopoeia will not only cure diseases and save people, but poisoning is even easier, such as piercing intestines, ulcering all over the body, and even taking a stomach catharsis pill, which will directly make you degassed. ā€

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Nima!

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and the wonderful plan that had just risen in his heart was all shattered.

There's no way, I have to believe her words, and besides, I can't be a person who has diarrhea and is dying.

With this warning, Ye Fan did not dare to cross the thunder pool, although his heart was itchy, and he often had the fearless spirit of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, but finally endured it.

However, after Lan Rui finished washing, Ye Fan immediately said that he would also take a bath.

"You didn't bring a change of clothes. ā€

"You don't have to wear it, no one can see it anyway. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Am I not human?"

"It's okay, I don't mind you watching. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I don't mind. ā€

"Well, I'll weave a straw skirt around my waist. ā€

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Lan Rui's head was big for a while, and she seriously said that she couldn't accept this kind of visual impact, and finally used the chalcedony pill as a threat to make Ye Fan put away her plan to wear a grass skirt.

When Ye Fan finished washing, the two walked along the stream to the deep mountains.

At nine o'clock, the two of them picked a relatively empty place, prepared to rest in place for the night, and then continued to move forward tomorrow morning.

At this time, Ye Fan said that he was going to hunt some game and barbecue it to eat to pass the long night.

Lan Rui didn't object, let him toss.

About forty minutes later, Ye Fan returned.

When she saw Ye Fan's appearance, the corners of Lan Rui's mouth and eyes twitched.

Just because this thing is holding a pheasant in his left hand...... That's not the point, the point is that he has a red upper body, a grass skirt wrapped around his waist, smooth below the middle of the thigh, and a pair of sneakers.

What an image is this! It looks like a wild man!

Oh, my God!

"You... You... Where's your clothes?" Lan Rui asked in horror.

"It's just washed, it's dried, and you can wear it tomorrow morning, rest assured, it won't run out." ā€

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Lan Rui realized that she had far underestimated the magnitude of this guy's nerves...... Hey, I'm still wearing a grass skirt!

There was no way, Lan Rui could only force herself to accept the reality, but every time she saw his grass skirt, she couldn't help but get goosebumps.

And Ye Fan was busy back and forth like a nobody.

Half an hour later, the smell of meat wafted through the air.

After two strokes, the pheasant on the stick was roasted golden brown by him, and after another five or six minutes, the work was called a day!

Looking at the half of the chicken handed over by Ye Fan, Lan Rui didn't want to take it, but she felt that it was rude to do so, so she thanked her and took it.

"Taste it, make sure you'll want to eat it again. Ye Fan blew a word of cowhide and began to gobble up the roast chicken.

Lan Rui tore off a piece of pheasant meat, stuffed it into her mouth, and immediately felt a pure meat fragrance, and then chewed it gently, wow, it was so tender.

After swallowing a piece into her stomach, Lan Rui couldn't help but secretly praise Ye Fan's craftsmanship, it was really delicious, much better than the roast chicken and duck she ate in the store, the skin was crispy and the meat was tender, fragrant but not greasy, and the original juice was absolutely delicious.

Lan Rui, who didn't want to eat it, ended up eating half of the chicken unconsciously, and still felt a little exhausted.

"Hey, how about it, the craft is okay. ā€

"Well, that's good. Lan Rui had to admit it.

"If there were spices, it would have tasted even better. ā€

"Spices are easy to find, they are everywhere. ā€

For Lan Rui, who is proficient in medicinal herbs, there are indeed natural spices everywhere.

"Well, I'll bake it for you tomorrow. ā€

After a pause, Ye Fan's voice was full of temptation: "My skills are so good, as long as you are my girlfriend, I guarantee that you will be able to eat all the delicious foods in the world in the future." ā€

Coming, coming, the wolf's tail is exposed.

Lan Rui hurriedly turned her head to look away, and muttered, "A roast chicken wants to fool me away, so it's too underestimating me." ā€

"This has nothing to do with roast chicken, but a piece of sincerity that I can learn from heaven and earth. ā€

After speaking, this fart ran to Lan Rui and said shamelessly: "Look at my eyes, you know how honest I am, of course, I am not bad......"

As he spoke, he deliberately showed off his chest muscles and eight-pack abs.

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Lan Rui's face turned red instantly, and with a panic full of despair, she hurriedly ran more than a hundred meters away.

But Ye Fan still crossed his waist and laughed behind him: "Hahahaha, when the man you are destined to dodge, you can't hide if you want to." ā€

Lan Rui stumbled under her feet and almost fell to the ground.

Now, she has deep doubts: Is it a fatal mistake to ask Ye Fan to go into the mountain together!?