Goddess Island.

In the second half of the night, Nangong Xingyue and Yang Xiaoguang returned to their room.

The two of them walked along the island in the middle of the lake of the Goddess Island for a long time, mainly led by Nangong Xingyue, and skillfully avoided the statue of Yun Ziwei on the way.

Nangong Xingyue now knows Yang Xiaoguang's identity, and she doesn't seem to want Yang Xiaoguang's feelings for Yun Ziwei to rekindle.

She actually didn't care much about Leng Feiyan's existence, because she knew in her heart that Leng Feiyan couldn't affect her sister Nangong Happy's status, but Yun Ziwei could.

"Sister Xingyue, you sleep on the bed, and I just sleep on the ground." Yang Xiaoguang smiled.

"No, you can sleep in a bed. I brought the bed. ”

After speaking, Nangong Xingyue directly took out a bed from the space ring, the bed was a cold black and purple color, which matched Nangong Xingyue's queen temperament.

But that's not the point.

The point is that there are some women's personal belongings on the bed, which are obviously Nangong Xingyue's.

Nangong Xingyue realized this when she moved the bed out.

However, she did not panic, but calmly put away those personal belongings, and then lay down on the bed, and with a random click, a phantom shield appeared, isolating the sound and sight outside, and Yang Xiaoguang could not see the situation inside.

Yang Xiaoguang calmed down the restlessness in his heart, then lay down on the bed in the inn and soon fell asleep.

Nangong Xingyue's bed.

Although Yang Xiaoguang couldn't see the situation inside, Nangong Xingyue could clearly see the situation outside.

She lay on her bed, looking sideways at Yang Xiaoguang who was sleeping, her eyes flickering.

"This kid can really sleep."

She then lay flat on her back, her hands behind her head, and memories poured out like water.

Many memories that I thought I had forgotten a long time ago also came to the fore at this moment.

"Sister Xingyue, I like you."

"Sister Xingyue, I'm going to propose to you!"

"Sister Xingyue, you will become my woman sooner or later!"

The boy's stubborn and arrogant appearance once made her unbearable.

If it weren't for the fact that the two families were blood alliances, Nangong Xingyue would have beaten Yang Xiaoguang into a pig's head.

But now that she thinks back on this past, the stubborn face that once bothered her turned out to be a little cute.

"Ha~ I will become your woman sooner or later, I really don't know where you got your confidence. I wonder if this kid remembers these things? ”

Nangong Xingyue's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a moment, she sighed softly, then closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep as well.

Next.

When Nangong Xingyue woke up, it was already dawn.

In the cultivation realm of the crape myrtle plane, there are many pills that replenish spiritual power, and the effects are generally good.

But there aren't too many ways to replenish mental power.

The best way to replenish your mental strength is to sleep.

After a night's rest, Nangong Xingyue's spiritual power had almost recovered.

She snapped again, removing the phantom shield effect.

Yang Xiaoguang was not in the room, but there was his breath downstairs.

Nangong Xingyue leaned on the window and glanced down.

Yang Xiaoguang was chatting with a woman with a good appearance, and he didn't know what the two were talking about, and the young woman's laughter trembled.

"Well, this guy really likes to hook up with young women."

Nangong Xingyue's expression was flat, and she couldn't see her emotions.

At this time, Yang Xiaoguang downstairs seemed to have a sense, and saw Nangong Xingyue lying on the window, so he waved his hand at her, "Sister Yue, you're awake." ”

The woman next to Yang Xiaoguang also glanced up at Nangong Xingyue, and her expression was a little surprised, "Your wife." ”

Before Yang Xiaoguang could speak, Nangong Xingyue had already smiled first, "Yes." What are you talking to my husband about, and you're having such a good time? ”

The woman looked embarrassed and left in a hurry.

Yang Xiaoguang returned to the room.

"Sister Xingyue, you misunderstood, I'm with her"

"You don't have to explain to me, you really think of me as your wife."

"Uh, no."

Yang Xiaoguang didn't say anything anymore, collected his emotions, and smiled again, "I'll buy some breakfast for Sister Xingyue." Although we cultivators don't need to eat to replenish our energy, we still have to eat regularly. If you don't eat for a long time, your sense of taste will deteriorate. ”

According to Darwin's theory of evolution, it is so.

Humans, as well as other animals, are constantly evolving.

When an organ or function is no longer needed, it will degenerate or even disappear.

The most typical is that apes have disappeared from their tails in the process of evolving into humans.

On Earth, this is a well-known thing.

However, in the highly developed crape myrtle plane of the Xiuzhen civilization, everyone seems to have a blind spot in this cognition.

"And this kind of statement, I thought that some people's loss of taste was poisoning or that the cultivation method was wrong. Listen to you, as long as you eat on time, you can maintain your palate? Nangong Xingyue said.

Yang Xiaoguang smiled, "I think, yes." ”

Nangong Xingyue fell on the breakfast in front of her again, "What is this?" I haven't seen it before. ”

"This is called soup dumplings, this is called soy milk, and this is called wontons, all of which I made myself." Yang Xiaoguang said.

Nangong Xingyue's expression was a little surprised: "You did it yourself?" ”

"Well, it's just borrowing someone else's breakfast shop. Oh, the woman downstairs just now is the proprietress of the breakfast shop. ”

"Hmm, are you married?"

"Seems like so."

Nangong Xingyue nodded: "I understand." ”

Yang Xiaoguang sweated slightly: "It's really not what you think." ”

Nangong Xingyue didn't say anything more, she picked up her chopsticks and put a soup dumpling in her mouth.

"Wait a minute." Yang Xiaoguang hurriedly said.

"What's wrong?"

"I almost forgot, there's still a little vinegar here. It tastes better when dipped in vinegar. Yang Xiaoguang smiled.

Nangong Xingyue didn't say anything, she followed Yang Xiaoguang's words, first dipped a little vinegar in the soup packet, and then put it in her mouth.

At the moment when the soup was poured into his mouth, a sour and refreshing aroma with a rich meat aroma bloomed on the tip of Nangong Xingyue's tongue.

Fluttering like a fairy, the aftertaste is endless.

Nangong Xingyue had originally forgotten what delicious it was, but at this moment, she suddenly seemed to have recovered all her sense of taste in an instant.

"It's delicious." Nangong Xingyue couldn't help but admire.

Yang Xiaoguang smiled, "Pass the award." ”

Nangong Xingyue was swept away, and all the breakfast was swept away by her.

I also had a full burp casually.

"Sister Xingyue, pay attention to the image, you are a goddess." Yang Xiaoguang smiled.

Nangong Xingyue glanced at Yang Xiaoguang, "Even Yun Ziwei is just an empress, you actually say that I am a goddess, this is a big rebellion." ”

Yang Xiaoguang sweated slightly, "This goddess is not the goddess." ”

He paused, collected his emotions, and then said, "Sister Xingyue, if there are no arrangements, let's hurry." According to the compass, Qingdao has been drifting farther into unfamiliar waters. ”

Nangong Xingyue nodded.

——

Long Qingdao.

At this moment, Changqing is in chaos

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