The jade feet swayed gently, the water rippled, and the clear stream did not stir up the sediment, but simply flowed.

Nangong Zhaoan hid in the big tree of Linhua Courtyard, watching Yun Bing play happily under the tree, raised his hand lightly, picked off a green leaf, and threw it lightly, the leaf flew to the stream, splashed some water, and sprinkled it on Yun Bing's face impartially, and the leaves fell on the creek and flowed away with the water waves.

Yun Bing raised his head and looked around vigilantly, shaking his head around, but there was no figure at all!

Yun Bing shook his head, he must have made a mistake, keep playing!

Yun Bing continued to play in the water again, holding a handful of water in both hands, clear and translucent, illuminating Yun Bing's face, the fair and smooth skin was blown and broken, a pair of royal blue beautiful eyes were shining, a tall nose bridge, cherry red lips, and three thousand ink threads, just like a beautiful woman in a painting. Yun Bing gently let go of the water in his hand, looked down at the stream in a daze, now, what is he doing?

Nangong Zhaoan chuckled, and then plucked a plain white flower from the tree, and the plain white flower slowly fell in the wind and put it on Yun Bing's head.

Yun Bing felt something strange on his head, raised his head, and unintentionally saw the plain white flower on his head in the water, and smiled.

Nangong Zhao'an was slightly sluggish, such a quiet Yun Bing was so beautiful, charming, just like a flower fairy, as peaceful as a fairy, raising his hands and feet to see a faint fairy aura.

Yun Bing looked up at the sky, it was already evening, so he had to pick up the shoes on the side, put them on, and returned to the bedroom.

Yun Bing went back to the bedroom and lay on the bed, rolling around, bored to death!

"Ahh Die of boredom! ”

Nangong Zhaoan was lying at the door and heard Yun Bing complaining, smiled lightly, and flew away from Linhua Courtyard.

After a while, several fruits appeared in Nangong Zhaoan's hands.

The fruit in Nangong Zhao'an's hand was medium-shaped, emerald green in color, and there was a leaf, just like an apple.

In the room, Yun Bing got up and sat on the tea table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, as soon as he drank it, Yun Bing immediately vomited, this is the tea three days ago!

Nangong Zhao'an was light-handed, and a few fruits broke through the paper window and attacked Yun Bing.

Yun Bing suddenly raised his hand with the help of two fruits, and at first glance, it was an apple!

Yun Bing's eyes are shining, there will be apples here, it's good! Yun Bing opened his small mouth and bit it, tasted it, but he vomited it as soon as he wow, this apple is really sour!

Yun Bing took two sips to the ground, why is this apple so sour? When I look at the green and green, it's really so sour!

Nangong Zhaoan covered his mouth and laughed for a long time outside, but after seeing Yun Bing put the fruit aside, he raised his eyebrows slightly, this is a holy fruit, although it is a little sour, but it is the fruit that cultivators dream of.