After Nan Xiaofan learned the ability to smell various smells with the internal force he had cultivated, he returned to the Frost Cloud Hall of Yuxu Mountain.

Because the Frost Cloud Hall is only inhabited by Nan Xiaofan and the immortals on the ink cliff, it seems to be very quiet.

At this time, the Immortal on the Ink Cliff was not in the Frost Cloud Palace, and went to the Shaohua Palace of Yujing Peak to talk to Senior Sister Qingchen Shangxian and Senior Brother Xuanming Shangxian.

The Ink Cliff Immortal is in the Frost Cloud Palace, and he is also quiet, because he always sits quietly reading a book, if he is not quietly practicing, it is almost the same whether he is there or not.

The door of the study of the immortal on the ink cliff was open, and the study was empty.

Because the immortals on the ink cliff like to be sober, except for Mei Sheng, who waits for him every day, the other disciples of Shaohua Mountain dare not go to the Jade Void Peak if they have nothing to do. Therefore, the door of the Frost Cloud Hall is always open. He also liked it, the door was open, and everywhere he went, he could smell the scent of pear blossoms wafting from outside the temple.

Nan Xiaofan walked into the study of the immortal on the ink cliff, wanting to feel the smell in the study.

The umbrella maid, the fan maid, the tea maid, and the bird maid saw Nan Xiaofan enter the study of the fairy on the cliff, and they were very nervous, worried that the fairy on the cliff would come back at any time. Therefore, go outside to guard and help Nan Xiaofan keep a sentry.

After Nan Xiaofan entered the study, he stood in the middle of the study, moved inside, and sniffed the smell in the study.

In the study, there is the smell of ink, paper, and pear blossoms.

The scent of pear blossoms wafted in from the outside, because the doors were open, the windows were open, and the fragrance of pear blossoms poured in.

Nan Xiaofan sniffed the smell carefully and found that on the desk, there was the fragrance of tea. She felt that the immortal on the ink cliff must be drinking tea while reading a book. Hey, is drinking tea while reading a book, is it his hobby?

Nan Xiaofan thought to himself that although Tang was a little long-winded, he said that smelling the smell could understand a person's preferences, and he was right.

There were very few things in the study, and Nan Xiaofan wanted to go to see the bedroom of the immortal on the ink cliff to see what smells could interest him.

Nan Xiaofan walked out of the study and went to the bedroom of the immortal on the ink cliff.

The four demon maids, they were all relieved to see Nan Xiaofan coming out of the study, but when they saw her enter the bedroom of the fairy on the ink cliff again, their hearts tightened again. They were even more worried about the return of the immortals on the ink cliff now, so they continued to keep watch, thinking that as soon as there was any movement, they would go to pull Nan Xiaofan out.

The door of the bedroom was not closed, and Nan Xiaofan walked into the bedroom of the immortal on the cliff at once.

The bedroom was large, with an oversized ice bed without any futon and only a pillow.

Nan Xiaofan looked at the ice bed and saw that there was ice slag on the ice bed.

"Oh my God, you actually slept in such a cold bed......" Nan Xiaofan shook his head and approached the cold ice bed.

Nan Xiaofan didn't know that the ice bed was a rare treasure in the world, at that time, in order to cultivate the immortal on the ink cliff into the god of war, the Qingfeng Shangxian found a large piece of cold ice from the north of Kunshan and transported it to Shaohua Mountain to make the ice bed, so that the immortal on the ink cliff could sleep on it and cultivate his internal strength. The immortals on the ink cliff have been sleeping on it for 100,000 years, and the internal force is strong.

The pillow on the icy bed, alone on it.

Nan Xiaofan picked up the pillow and sniffed it. The breath of a man in the pillow rushed towards him.

Nan Xiaofan actually blushed when he smelled the man's breath, it was the first time he blushed. She was afraid that people would see her, so she quickly put the pillow back on the cold bed.

"Hey, there's nothing new in the bedroom!" Nan Xiaofan wandered in the bedroom, continuing to smell the smell.

Nan Xiaofan smelled the pajamas hanging on the hanger, with the breath of a man, and thought that the immortals on the ink cliff slept in pajamas.

Nan Xiaofan also smelled that the smell of laundry deodorant emanated from the row of large cabinets, and it was estimated that all the clothes hanging in it were the change of clothes of the immortals on the ink cliff.

There was an incense burner on the wooden table, and the incense burner was small, and there was still some residual smell of sandalwood in it, which slowly emitted, presumably the residual incense of burning.

"It's the smell of sandalwood, does the fairy on the cliff like to light some sandalwood to help you fall asleep before going to bed? Hey, this guy's life is too simple and simple! Nan Xiaofan said as he walked out of the bedroom of the immortal on the ink cliff.

It was quiet, no one was there. Nan Xiaofan smelled the fragrance of flowers, and felt that his voyeurism was fortunate not to be discovered by the immortal on the ink cliff, and it would not be good if he was allowed to see it, ha.

The four little demons who served Nan Xiaofan, but they saw Nan Xiaofan entering the fairy study and bedroom on the ink cliff by herself to smell the smell, but she was the master, and she was a maid, so she didn't dare to say more than half a word, and spread it out, and they were maids, but they didn't end well.

The four demon maids suddenly forgot that Nan Xiaofan had entered the study and bedroom of the immortal on the ink cliff to smell the smell. They were cast a spell by the immortals on the ink cliff, not only have a bad memory, but also forgetfulness, and they forgot about the people or things they had just seen, and they forgot them after a while. They only remember that Nan Xiaofan is their master, and they want to serve the master comfortably, and they don't remember anything else, sometimes they have no memory, and they are very forgetful in talking and doing things, which often makes the disciples of Shaohuashan scratch their heads and feel ridiculous.

The immortal on the ink cliff returned to the Frost Cloud Hall of Yuxu Mountain where he lived, and after getting off the auspicious clouds, he walked to the study first. The place where he spent the most time in the Frost Cloud Hall was the study.

As soon as the immortal on the ink cliff entered the study, he smelled the smell of Nan Xiaofan remaining in the study.

"Strange, what is this boring rich girl doing in my study?" The Ink Cliff Immortal muttered to himself, he felt the smell of Nan Xiaofan remaining in the study, and knew that she had wandered around the study for a while, and then went out.

The immortal on the ink cliff knew that Nan Xiaofan had not touched anything in the study, so with a wave of his hand, he sent out the smell that Nan Xiaofan had left in the study, and then let the fragrance of pear blossoms pour in.

The Ink Cliff Immortal looked at the book in the study, and suddenly thought of something, so he got up and walked towards the bedroom.

The four little demons, because they forgot that Nan Xiaofan had entered the study and bedroom of the immortal on the ink cliff just now, stood in front of the wing where Nan Xiaofan lived, and watched the immortal on the ink cliff come out of the study and then walked to his bedroom with an expressionless face.

The Ink Cliff Immortal entered his bedroom, and sure enough, he smelled the smell left in the bedroom by Nan Xiaofan. He is a 100,000-year-old god of war, and when he feels it, he knows that Nan Xiaofan is probing his head around in his bedroom, and then he has moved his pillow.

"Damn girl!" The Immortal on the Ink Cliff angrily waved away the smell that Nan Xiaofan had left on his pillow, and then sat on the cold ice bed and shook his head.

The immortal on the ink cliff originally wanted to arrest Nan Xiaofan to punish him, but after thinking about it, wouldn't it be a troublesome thing if this rich and tacky rich girl went down the mountain and didn't live here? Now that Rong Zhi Shangxian is under the treatment of the Heavenly Doctor, he has not woken up, but he still endures his anger, and when Rong Zhi Shangxian wakes up, he will "invite" this rich lady to leave!

Nan Xiaofan didn't know that the Ink Cliff Immortal had found himself in the study and bedroom, sitting in his bedroom, and said proudly: "Ha, today I smelled the fragrance and met the Immortal, it turns out that the Ink Cliff Immortal is such a Immortal!" ”