"Is it because the Cloud Hall is too deserted?" Ye Zhanyun noticed her bright gaze and thought he understood her thoughts.

Seeing that An Yang neither admitted nor denied it, he lowered his head, and his eyes were a little soft.

The thumb rubbed against the other fingers, and An Yang didn't know what was in his mouth.

As a silver light suddenly illuminated the eyes, an elegant white elk jumped down from between its fingers, and the moment it landed, it turned into a majestic body. Like a living animal, the deer unhurriedly bowed in front of her, then leaped onto the surface of the water and walked slowly

"Wow, Master, how did you do that?"

"Mood," Ye Zhanyun said softly, "It doesn't last long, but it can be used to pass the time." ”

"I want to learn," An Yang rubbed his hands excitedly, "But Master, I haven't learned spells yet, can I succeed?" ”

"It's going to take time, but I can help you see your state of mind," he said, motioning for An Yang to raise his right hand.

The moment the sword fingers pressed against the veins, a warm current flowed towards the limbs, and An Yang clearly felt the refreshing comfort in his body.

She learned Ye Zhanyun's clear formula, and in an instant, her palm beat with a beautiful light.

"It worked!" An Yang screamed excitedly, but when the things in her palm were successfully condensed, she couldn't help pouting and muttering, "Why is it a rabbit?!" My state of mind should be a vigorous and fierce leopard! ”

A low laugh overflowed from Ye Zhanyun's mouth, "This is the most intuitive manifestation of the state of mind, because your heart is pure, you will transform into a harmless creature." ”

"Hmph, I'm not," Anyang shook his hand dissatisfiedly, and waved the rabbit away, "Forget it, if you don't raise it, you won't raise it, I'll go to the library to find my chance." ”

finished, regardless of whether Ye Zhanyun agreed or not, he ran out with his sleeves brushed up.

"You really don't care about her," When An Yang went out, he happened to bump into Yan Qingzhu who came over, and when he saw An Yang who made a grimace and ran away without apologizing, he suddenly glared angrily.

"Still a kid." Thinking of Anyang's fried hair, the corners of Ye Zhanyun's lips unconsciously raised.

When he first came, he also thought that Anyang was the rumored arrogant and unlikable stubborn man, but after close contact, he realized that under the appearance of fangs and claws, some places were unexpectedly likable.

"Kid? It's a few years older than you," Yan Qingzhu frowned, and the expression on his face was obviously not very good, "Don't care about her for now." Did you have another problem with your body last night? ”

"You noticed it," Ye Zhanyun used an affirmative tone, although he was a little surprised to be discovered by the other party, he still couldn't help asking, "Is it obvious?" ”

"It's okay," Yan Qingzhu sighed, "Maybe I'm more concerned, so I'm a little more sensitive." I'm in a hurry to see how you're doing. ”

"Don't worry, I can hold ......"

Anyang, who was hiding around the corner, could clearly hear the conversation between the two of them through the system.

[Anyang: The actor is sick? 】

[System: No, it's not mentioned in the plot.] 】

[System: People who cultivate immortals, it's not difficult to understand if you have a little weird illness, and you won't be fine in a year or two. Host, you don't have to worry about it, it's none of your business anyway. 】