Chapter 11: Wetting
Mo Yao was smart, she began to think about the day in her mind, and sure enough, in the next moment, the sky was bright.
She thought it was amazing, and fantasized about the rising sun in the east, only to see a round of sun slowly rising behind the mountains.
Then there was a rainbow of clouds. Finally, there was a downpour.
When the rain fell, she was completely stunned, because she and the snow and cold dust were exposed to the clearing.
The rain came so quickly that they didn't have time to do anything.
Xue Hanchen's face was completely black, since he cultivated to a high level, he had not been drenched in the rain again, just now he wanted to cast a spell to avoid the rain, but he forgot that his hands were tightly clamped by this girl from behind, and he couldn't move.
In the end, although I used my divine sense to make up for the enchantment, I still got wet in the end.
The material of his clothes, Yunjin, is woven of ice silk, which is invulnerable to water and fire, and has strong defense, the only drawback is that it is protected against water and fire with aura, and it is transparent when it encounters water.
Mo Yao couldn't see his black and blue face, and muttered, "Immortal, your skin is so white!" ”
With a bang, Mo Yao fell to the grass defenselessly, and after coming back to his senses, Xue Hanchen was gone.
Mo Yao rubbed his buttocks, "It's so unsympathetic." "Did you just say something wrong? Mo Yao was confused.
The wet clothes were very uncomfortable against her body, she looked down and was dumbfounded: "Damn, this is too much, what's the difference between it and not wearing it." ”
She realized that she had just seen the skin on Xue Hanchen's back, could it be that he was the same as she was now.
Ahh
Thinking about it, she ran back to her room to change her clothes.
When I returned to the house, I found that I encountered the previous dilemma again, Xue Hanchen only made her one dress, and she had no clothes to change at all.
Wow, she frowned in annoyance, and she swore that she would have a lot of extra changes of clothes in the future.
She hesitated, and had no choice but to wait for it to do it on its own.
Suddenly, there was a clear knock on the door.
Mo Yao was suddenly startled, and his heartbeat paused for a beat.
There are only two people here, she and Xue Hanchen, it is not her who knocks on the door, it can only be ......
Whether to open it or not, she was entangled in her heart.
There was a knock on the door three times, but it didn't sound again. Mo Yao deliberately waited for a while, but he didn't hear any more sounds.
Mo Yao cautiously opened the door, blocking most of his body with the door, and only poked his head out.
I saw that there was no one outside, only a set of clothes on the tray at the door.
Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a hint of joy in his heart, now he can go out.
When he got out of the house, he saw that the snow and cold dust had arrived, and he was still in the same white shirt, and even the embroidery on the cuffs was exactly the same, and Mo Yao couldn't figure out whether he had changed his clothes or not.
Without giving her time to think, Xue Hanchen immediately began to teach her spells, "The power of the five elements corresponds to spells in five directions, and today I will teach you the fire-based flame technique." ”
As soon as Xue Hanchen's words fell, a fiery red flame appeared on his fingertips.
A small flame emitted a terrifying power. Mo Yao felt a great crisis, and the fire could burn her to ashes.
Xue Hanchen looked at Mo Yao's pale face, his heart moved slightly, and he restrained the power of the flames.
Mo Yao instantly felt a lot better, it turned out that the spell could be so powerful. The fear fades, and all that's left is excitement.
Xue Hanchen only taught it once and left.
Mo Yao couldn't wait to start practicing, and after ten passes, there was no trace of fire on his fingertips.