Chapter 351: How to Repay?
The Central Inn, the most luxurious private room, has only two people, Si Ming and Xiao Fan.
Faint candlelight, a luxurious bed, this room is only suitable for couples, and it needs to be a large amount, and the overnight accommodation fee will cost thousands of spirit stones, no one wants to spend this money on accommodation, and those who can come here to hunt for treasure are all poor, so this room has been renovated to the present, and no one has stayed in it so far.
Xiao Fan was the first to lie on the luxurious and comfortable big bed, he hadn't slept in the bed for nearly a year, he stretched his waist, and he was not in a hurry at all.
But Si Ming was in a hurry, she thought about the immortal grass for a long time.
"Brother, don't hang on to my appetite, show me. Si Ming said anxiously.
Xiao Fan laughed, it is estimated that the young woman in front of him is a member of the tribe of the dead, and she may be the only one left.
Wow!
Xiao Fan took out the Black Yao Divine Stone and the undead grass that grew on the Divine Stone from the dragon vein, they were still very weak, and they could even be said to be weak and could be destroyed at any time.
When Si Ming saw this immortal grass, he was both surprised and a little disappointed, surprised that Xiao Fan really found the immortal grass, and even more disappointed that this immortal grass was too young, it could only be regarded as a seedling, she couldn't use it at all, if she wanted to use it, she had to wait at least a hundred years!
A hundred years is not a long time for a major cultivator, at most it is a period of retreat and rest, but for Xiao Fan and Si Ming, who are weak in cultivation, a hundred years is how long it is.
"Sister Si Ming, I do what I say, how can you repay me. Xiao Fan grinned.
Si Ming treated this immortal grass seedling as a treasure, more important than his own life, his eyes were full of tears, and he didn't hear what Xiao Fan said, but said to himself in a trembling voice, "I didn't expect that I would really get the immortal grass in my lifetime." ”
Xiao Fan looked at the excited Si Ming, just smiled slightly, and said with a dry smile, "Small is a little small, but after decades of cultivation, as long as the environment is suitable, it can still mature." ”
Si Ming nodded again and again and said, "Yes, it's a little smaller, but it is enough to get this heaven-sent immortal grass......! I can wait!"
Xiao Fan leaned against the head of the bed and said with a smile, "What my sister said is not right, this is not a godsend, this is what I exchanged for my life, and I almost died in that mountain range." ”
Si Ming reacted at this time, and hurriedly put the immortal grass on the table, and said to Xiao Fan, "I'm so excited, I forgot to say thank you to the courtyard master's brother, where did the courtyard master's brother get this immortal grass?"
Xiao Fan looked at Si Ming and wanted to test whether she was a member of the Dead Man Tribe, so he replied, "It's in a relatively remote mountain range, probably in the southwest of the Black Yao Forest, and there is an altar on a mountain, a very strange altar, but it has become a ruin." ”
When Si Ming listened, he felt that his blood was spurting, his heart was beating wildly, and his eyes betrayed his heart.
Xiao Fan felt that eight or nine were inseparable, and this priest must be a person from the tribe of the dead!
"Thank you, brother of the courtyard master, is there anyone else there?" asked Si Ming expectantly.
Xiao Fan shook his head and replied, "There is no one left, the altar is surrounded by thorns and weeds, no one has entered it for many years, but I saw a medicine garden, no one takes care of it, many high-level magic medicines have died, and there are only some eight- or nine-grade orchards left, which are cheaper for me and other brothers." ”
Si Ming doesn't care about the orchards of the eight or nine grades, they are all wealth outside the body, but this immortal grass is a treasure in the dead tribe, and it has a vital role in the tribe of the dead.
"Brother of the master of the courtyard for your hard work, what kind of reward do you want, sister do your best to complete it!" Si Ming said with a slight bow.
Xiao Fan tilted his head and thought about it, there is really nothing to ask for now, he wants resources, the resources in his dragon vein are enough for him to cultivate for hundreds or even thousands of years, endlessly, inexhaustible, as for the secret magic magic method, he also has the secret magic magic method that has been cultivated to the true god realm, and it seems that there is nothing missing!
At this moment, Si Ming took the initiative to take off his coat, revealing a perfect ketone body, exuding a charming smell.
Xiao Fan didn't look up, so naturally he didn't find it, so he said, "I don't seem to lack anything, I'll talk about this reward later, maybe I will need my sister's help one day." ”
Si Ming was stunned in place, thinking that Xiao Fan would choose to let her serve, but he didn't know that this stunned young man didn't think about it, and he couldn't help blushing.
Although she is a young woman and is in charge of the Purple Qi Pavilion, Si Ming attaches great importance to her chastity, and few people can take advantage of her.
Seeing that Xiao Fan was still bowing his head, Si Ming pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, this charm is unbearable for a man, if it were other men, it is estimated that he would have pounced on it a long time ago, but Xiao Fan seemed to be sleeping like this.
For more than a year, he hadn't slept well, others were in retreat to practice or rest, and as the boss of the Shinto Academy, he was the first to take the lead and was responsible for vigilance, and he was too tired during this time, so he fell asleep while chatting.
Si Ming looked at Xiao Fan with his head down, took the initiative to walk over, and found that he actually let a big beauty go, and fell asleep!
Sleep!
Si Ming looked at Xiao Fan's pure face incredulously, without a single flaw, and couldn't help but feel a tenderness for protecting the calf in his heart, as if Xiao Fan had really become his own brother.
Ay......
"Sister thinks too badly...... Si Ming whispered softly, straightened Xiao Fan, and then covered the quilt, put on his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, holding the immortal grass, looking left and right, but he didn't want to let go.
Gradually, Si Ming slowly fell asleep as if he had been hypnotized by the swaying undead grass.
The next morning, Xiao Fan woke up from his sleep and found that Si Ming was actually lying on his body, but his big hand was in her arms, holding a huge steamed bun, which was very soft.
Yes......
Xiao Fan exclaimed, and hurriedly pulled out his big hand, he is not a decent gentleman, but he wants his most perfect state and Situ Yuedong's flower candles, not just give them to others, even if it is a big beauty like Yan Qingsi, he has not thought about it, let alone the person who ordered the fireworks.
Si Ming woke up the moment Xiao Fan pulled away his big hand, his face was flushed, looking at Xiao Fan's nervous appearance, he was not shy, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Is my brother still a little boy?" I thought that a perfect man like you already had a partner and had a relationship. ”
Xiao Fan recalled the taste drawn out by his big hand, and the indescribable mystery of that feeling was actually a little aftertaste.
"Ahem......" Xiao Fan heard Si Ming's ridicule, and immediately raised his head and said, "Of course it's not a little boy, I still kissed it." ”
Giggle......
Si Ming covered his mouth and smiled crisply, he didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so simple as water, the defense and disdain for men in his heart disappeared, and he actually wanted to take the initiative to tease Xiao Fan.
(End of chapter)