"Why are you here? Aren't you with the little master? ”

Holding the little white fox, Su Wenhao asked, which can be regarded as talking to himself, and after thinking about it, Su Wenhao also understood, Dudu is studying, and it is estimated that he can't bring a pet, so the fart-stock should come with Manyi.

It's just, it's the middle of the night, how can it be here?

Su Wenhao glanced around, and didn't feel that there were other people next to him.

For Su Wenhao's words, the fart-strand did not respond, but nestled in his arms, closing his round little eyes, as if he was enjoying it.

Although the little white fox has already become a fine, it has the habits of a fox after all, day and night are the most basic, and night cultivation is particularly important for it, so when it is at home, as long as Su Wenhao is not at home, the farts are all sleeping, but when Su Wenhao comes back, it will go to Su Wenhao's arms and cultivate with the help of the breath on Su Wenhao's body.

It was cultivating just now, and it happened to run into Su Wenhao.

After a little hesitation, it doesn't care so much, it comes directly to Su Wenhao, or cultivation is more important to it, as for dignity or something, it doesn't matter if it is the eldest princess of the Black Fragrance Fox Clan, it is difficult to even transform into a human form now, what kind of dignity do you want.

The title of 'fart-stock' alone has already torn her eldest princess's dignity to shreds.

And in her heart, she also loves and hates Su Wenhao, what she hates is a kind of innate hostility to humans by the Black Fragrance Fox Clan, and Su Wenhao has no love for small animals at all, he has beaten her, kicked her, and even threatened her, threatening a small animal, so Su Wenhao can do this kind of thing.

And the nature of love needless to say, the breath on Su Wenhao's body made her too obsessed and liked it too much.

At this time, Su Wenhao stroked the soft hair on her body, and suddenly, with a pause in his palm, he seemed to think of an idea.

If it is a little difficult for Su Wenhao to talk to trees, then can he talk to animals?

No matter what, the fart-stock is also his own pet, if he can communicate with it, the feeling of resistance in Su Wenhao's heart will be much less.

Moreover, repeated entanglements and evasions are not a matter after all, and since some things have happened, they have to face and find a way to solve them.

Besides, what Manyi said just made Su Wenhao unable to accept it all of a sudden, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not a life-threatening thing, and it was okay to try to accept it.

comforting himself in his heart, Su Wenhao also thought about it, and gradually calmed down, recalling the feeling of being taught by Manyi, and feeling everything around his body.

Suddenly, feeling the change in Su Wenhao, the little white fox's intoxicated little eyes suddenly opened, looked at Su Wenhao with his head held high, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, although the breath on Su Wenhao's body was full of the taste of the heart of nature, which was helpful to its cultivation, but it was passive after all.

And now, Su Wenhao is inspiring the heart of nature, and the aura around his body is strong and intoxicating.

It didn't care about anything else, quickly closed its eyes, and continued to start cultivating, it was a rare opportunity.

At this time-

Su Wenhao's feeling was also different, not the same as the one he leaned on the professor in the early morning.

That time was also passive, and it was the first contact, the so-called practice a hundred times, and its meaning was self-revealed. The first time I cultivated, there would always be a little lack of perception, and I couldn't experience and feel many things.

However, at this moment, Su Wenhao is taking the initiative to cultivate, and he feels clearer and clearer than the first time, and there is really a feeling that everything is dominated by me, no, or just that everything has spiritual consciousness and can communicate at will.

There is no need to make physical contact, Su Wenhao seems to be able to feel the consciousness of the trees not far away, they seem to be very happy, but they can't move their roots and their bodies can't move, otherwise, it is estimated that they will all gather around.

Such feelings are very subtle, Su Wenhao seems to understand them, even if they don't say anything or do anything.

Gradually, Su Wenhao indulged in this kind of cultivation, and he didn't know how long it took, and he even forgot to communicate and communicate with the little white fox spiritually, and the strange thing was that Su Wenhao could feel the thoughts of the plants around him, but he couldn't feel the thoughts of the little white fox in his arms, which seemed to be isolated by something, so that they couldn't communicate.

Su Wenhao didn't know that the little white fox was also cultivating, both of them were cultivating, and their consciousness was indulged in their own sea of consciousness, which was completely isolated from the outside world, unless they deliberately felt the surroundings, otherwise they would be very closed, so it was normal for the two to not be able to communicate.

Of course, Su Wenhao didn't think much about it, and continued to feel the changes in heaven and earth.

The so-called: There is no time for cultivation!

Ten years have passed!

Just kidding, it's a novel, a retreat is ten years, and I've long been hungry.

Not to mention the joke, when Su Wenhao pulled out of his cultivation, the sky was already bright.

Looking around, Su Wenhao remembered that when he came here with insomnia, he glanced at his mobile phone, it was more than two o'clock in the morning, and it was late in winter, so he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and look at it, it was already more than seven o'clock, almost half past seven.

Five hours!

Su Wenhao couldn't help but be secretly speechless, he didn't sleep all night, but Su Wenhao felt that he was full of energy, his eyes were blazing, and he couldn't help but feel a little kind when he looked at the plants around him again at this time.

Moved his body slightly, although he was sitting, he didn't feel numb in his legs, and Su Wenhao only noticed at this time that there was a little guy lying on his lap.

As soon as Su Wenhao moved, he sobered up, and glanced at Su Wenhao with his little head held high, and his little eyes were full of unfinished business.

At this time, he noticed that the sky was already bright, and suddenly remembered something, stood up directly, jumped from Su Wenhao's legs to the ground, and disappeared into the forest with a puff of smoke.

Although in its heart, it wanted to cultivate with Su Wenhao, but that woman had a deep guard against it, and strictly controlled it, and it could be allowed to come out and find a good place to cultivate by itself at night, but when it was dawn, it had to go back, and it was best not to let outsiders see it.

Now that the sky is already bright, and it doesn't look like it's just bright, it's been bright for a while, and if you don't rush back at this time, the woman may have to settle accounts after the autumn.

The fox was under the eaves and had to bow his head, and the forbidden technique in his body was too torturous.

For running away like a fart-femoral nerve, Su Wenhao couldn't help but scold a little, this white-eyed wolf, slept with Lao Tzu for a night, and didn't say anything intimate when he left, and treated Lao Tzu as a bus? Go up if you want, go down if you want?

Not long after Fart-Strand left, Manyi also appeared in the park, this is the third day of acquaintance, and he is dressed in a different style from the previous two days.