It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to Xia He Villa from Anjia.

Chu Yanran and Xia He were not at home.

At this moment, the two of them are wandering on Xijing Pedestrian Street.

"I said Mr. Xia, what do you want to buy?" Chu Yanran said.

Xia He's face was slightly red, and then he said weakly: "Erotic underwear." ”

Chu Yanran: ...

"Buy erotic lingerie and pull me for Mao?"

"Mr. Chu is more experienced."

"Where do you see that I have experience?"

"I have children, and I must have a lot of experience." Xia He paused, and then said, "Hey, Mr. Chu, how did you get Shiqi's father in the first place?" ”

"You want to learn?"

"Uh-huh."

"Four words: stripped naked,."

Xia He: ...

"It's so simple and rude??"

"That's right."

"Forget it, forget it, since you don't want to tell me, then forget it." Xia He paused, and then said, "You should always be able to help me pick out a piece of erotic underwear, right?" ”

"That..."Chu Yanran glanced at Xia He, and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Didn't I slander Xiaoguang before, I promised him that I would let him play with it tonight."

"Wow, playing, this word describes it well, it completely expresses the inner turmoil of a woman with a rippling spring heart."

Xia He collapsed: "It's not a toy, it's a fiddle." ”

"It feels more obscene."

Xia He was crazy: "Ah, ah, Mr. Chu, you just know what it means, don't say this again." ”

Chu Yanran smiled: "Just kidding." I don't have much experience, but since you've opened your mouth, I'll help you choose one. ”

"Hey, thanks."

Chu Yanran smiled and didn't speak again.

After Xia He turned around, the smile on Chu Yanran's face faded, she touched her head, and sighed inwardly: "I feel a little green on my head inexplicably." ”

"Mr. Chu?"

"It's coming, it's coming."

——

Yang Xiaoguang didn't know this for the time being, and when he saw that there was no one in the house, he went to the unnamed bar.

Tonight, the Xijing Black Market opened, and he was going to go with Nangong Xingxing.

Nangong Happy is already in the bar at the moment.

"Sister Nangong, how many days does the black market at night begin?"

"Seven o'clock."

"What time does it end?"

"Ten o'clock."

"Ah, it's just three hours."

"Well, the black market in the cultivation realm is like a Taobao conference, where there are genuine and fake products. Isn't it exciting for people to participate in this Taobao feast to have a maximum of three hours to distinguish the authenticity? ”

"Hehehe, it's really exciting. I knew that I would have gotten some fakes in and fooled people. ”

Zhao Qianli took over and said: "In the black market, fakes are not prohibited, but if fakes are discovered, the end will be miserable." ”

"Uh..."

Yang Xiaoguang imagined for a moment, this kind of rule is indeed quite exciting.

He remembered something again, and said to himself: "It's better to end it early, go back early." Well, that's good. ”

"What are you muttering? Laughing so lewd-? Did you make an appointment with a bubble friend at night? Nangong said with a happy face.

"It's not a bubble friend, cough cough! There was no appointment. Sister Nangong, I was almost taken to the ditch by you again. ”

Nangong Xingxing didn't talk about this topic anymore, but said, "Xiaoguang, you still have six hundred cups of [White Mood] in the store, do you want to drink it now?" ”

Yang Xiaoguang looked inward at the dantian, looked at the inner space of the spherical dantian, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's better to put it in the store." ”

Yang Xiaoguang had tried his best to think about the worst, but the reality was still worse than he imagined.

If it is only two layers of condensation, the space in the dantian is already the size of a ten-square-meter room, how many cups of [White Mood] do you have to drink to fill it.

"I feel like 10,000 cups is enough."

Even if Yang Xiaoguang was very unwilling, he had to realize a problem, he needed to find a new way to produce immortal water, otherwise, his realm would be stagnant in the second layer of condensation for a long time.

At this time, Nangong happily looked at the time, and then looked at Yang Xiaoguang and said: "It's only afternoon, and it looks sluggish, how can you stay focused on the black market at night." Do you want to go upstairs and I'll help you pick you up? ”

Ahem!

Yang Xiaoguang choked directly.

"Sister Nangong, don't tease me. I'm not Lolicon though..."

Before he could speak, Yang Xiaoguang's head was pressed on the bar by Nangong Xingxing with one hand.

At this moment, the door of the bar was opened, and three men and two women walked in.

"Hmm..." Huangfu Future stared at the people who came in, his expression cold.

"Yang Xiaoguang!" At this time, in the crowd, a woman recognized Yang Xiaoguang's back and said emotionally: "Young master, that person is Yang Xiaoguang!" ”

Nangong Xingxing had already let go of his hand, Yang Xiaoguang raised his head, glanced back, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.

The emotional woman was that Qu Ying.

Of course, Yang Xiaoguang's attention was not on her, but on the man with clear eyebrows beside her.

At the first glance of this man, Yang Xiaoguang's mind immediately appeared with the appearance of an ancient Xiucai, Si Swenwen, powerless, and even looked sick.

"Is this Reimer? It's too different from the image I imagined! ”

Originally, in Yang Xiaoguang's imagination, the name Remer, coupled with the identity of the heir of the Lei family, was estimated to be a burly man with a huge waist and a round waist, but he didn't expect it to be a 'sick' man.

Nangong Xingxing seemed to guess Yang Xiaoguang's thoughts, and said in a low voice: "Lei Mo's health has not been very good, it's true, but don't underestimate this man." I've heard Canaan say before that there are only two people his age who are afraid of him, and one of them is Reimer. ”

Yang Xiaoguang was secretly surprised.

"What kind of person is Ho Canaan? At the age of twenty-three, he had already cultivated to the peak of the eighth layer of Qi Condensation, and was known as an invincible opponent under the age of 25. Such a person, after practicing the He family's "Burning Fire Technique", would he still be afraid of Reimer? The Lei family doesn't have any exercises, right? ”

Suddenly, Reimer had already walked over.

"Miss Nangong, long time no see." Reimer smiled.

"Long time no see." Nangong had a flat expression on his happy face: "What do you want to drink?" ”

"As long as it's made by Miss Nangong, anything can be done." Reimer laughed.

Nangong nodded happily, and then took a glass of tap water and put it in front of Lei Mo: "Please use it." ”

Seeing this, Qu Ying was a little annoyed: "Miss Nangong, what do you mean?" ”

Nangong Xingxing's face was cold: "Shut up!" It's not your turn to speak here. ”

Qu Ying's face was aggrieved.

"Qu Ying, step back first." Reimer didn't have any expression on his face, still smiling, then looked at the tap water in front of him and drank it all: "Well, it's delicious." ”

Nangong happily peeled off a lollipop, put it in his mouth, and said lightly: "What is there a good thing in the black market in Xijing this time, it actually blew Lei Shao, who saw the end of the dragon, to Xijing." ”

Reimer was slightly stunned: "You don't know? ”

(End of chapter)