This time, there was no shame in the sequelae of the eternal catastrophe.

The next day, when he woke up, he found that Wang Xilou had his back to him, arched in his arms, his head against his chin, and his own hand under her clothes.

Zombies have soft and cool bellies.

His fingers had reached the foot of the mountain, and he could feel the softness that was completely different from the hardness of his chest, and he swallowed his saliva, and the person in his arms hummed and chirped, and unconsciously took out his hand and threw it out.

There are some regrets.

"Wake up." He shook Master as if he had no bones.

"You go first." Wang Xilou looked sleepy.

Feng Wuli felt strange: "Aren't you an immortal, why do you feel sleepy." ”

Wang Xilou opened his eyes and smelled the smell of the quilt, the quilt mixed with the smell of two people, with an ambiguous humidity and warmth.

She yawned, "It's your problem." ”

"My problem?"

"Have you forgotten that Master's Yang God is on you?"

"Does this cause you to get drowsy?" He frowned.

"It's not drowsiness, Master is just normal sleepiness, like a normal person, you will feel tired, sleepy, hungry, thirsty, these are all things you subconsciously think Master should be like this, and I will behave like this."

"I'll untie it for you."

"Don't."

She refused: "If you don't need to eat, drink, and Lazar, like a god, what else should Master be, if the six roots are not pure, the six roots will be impure, and what you can feel, the Master will also feel with you." ”

The wind is unreasonably dumb.

I see.

Eating makes you feel happy because you're hungry, sleeping is happy because you're sleepy, and having nothing to worry about naturally leads to no joy, and if you don't have human troubles, you naturally lose those 'low' human tastes, but are those tastes really low? Not really, firewood, rice, oil, salt, trivialities, she is too attached to it, and she doesn't want to give it up at all, but under the control of him, a mortal, with the body of an immortal, she can also get the pleasures and troubles of mortals.

This is the correct usage given to him by the Yang God, and he is actually being used, but it is just a cultivation tool of the master.

Is this also part of your plan? Wang Xilou, mimic baby spicy!

"Master Lazy Worm." He didn't have the anger to slap her little ass, got up to wash and change clothes.

When he finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, and came out of the bathroom, the woman was unkempt on the bed playing with her phone, giggling with her TikTok, her collar open, one leg standing, and her hair scattered.

It's like an abandoned house.

At this point, she has already cleaned up, made breakfast, opened a store, and then came down to eat breakfast Feng Wuli chanted in her ear like a scripture: It's so annoying, I don't know what to buy today, I'm annoyed to buy vegetables every day, hey, what do you want to eat today, you decide today.

Unless he strongly wants to eat something, dinner is inconsistent with what he answered in the morning, and I really don't understand why he has to ask such a question every day.

When he was a child, Feng Wuli was still a bit picky eater, he felt that Wang Xilou was really powerful, and he was not picky at all...... Later, I found out that this woman made all the food she loved.

Right now...... He glanced at Master who was smiling like a fool on Douyin.

This zombie has been completely destroyed!

"Get up, drag it out and get home in the middle of the night tonight."

"If it's night, won't Master be able to fly back with the car?"

"What the Blue Emperor told you yesterday, you forgot today? You can't abuse your power, and the immortals must also follow the rules. ”

"He can't beat Master again."

"How are you like a child?"

"You were a child for a day yesterday, and today it's Master's turn!"

Feng Wuxian thought about it, and looked serious: "I counted to three ......"

Wang Xilou looked up at him with a confused expression.

"I'm sorry."

"Humph! Lie down a little longer~"

"You're awake."

She hugged her mobile phone and spun around on the bed, from lying on her stomach to lying down: "Master, I will brush Douyin for another ten minutes." ”

His mind moved.

Wang Xilou suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She looked vigilant and looked at the black-hearted apprentice over there: "What did you do to Master?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that you're still lying in bed right now, and the soles of your feet are itchy."

"You!"

Suddenly, my feet itched.

At first, she tried to resist with her supreme perseverance, but it was all in vain, the itch of palpitations appeared on the soles of her feet, it was not the most terrible, the most terrible thing was that it was obviously itchy here, but she couldn't scratch it!

Starvation corresponds to eating, and the itch corresponds to scratching, the problem is that no matter how she scratches, it seems to be scratching through her boots, and it has no effect at all!

This is torture!

This rebel tortured her like this!

Several of her toes kept blooming like flowers, itching unbearably, and she got out of bed in a rage.

"Why are you still itching!" She panicked.

Her good apprentice was beside her, and said shyly: "After brushing your teeth and washing your face, it won't itch." ”

"You wait for me!"

She quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, her feet kept up and down as if they were burning, this scene was quite funny, Feng Wuli recorded a video for her next to the mirror, and in the last second of the video, it was the fierce woman who spit the water in her mouth onto the washstand, and turned around and grabbed him with one hand.

Then he received a meal of domestic violence.

He can also make Wang Xilou not beat himself, but he is a particular person, and he said that he will receive a beating every time he finishes playing.

He never owes a debt.

Wang Xilou pulled out the mountain, and said with force, tied his hands on the bed and naturally had no strength to break free, he put his face on the pillow, looked at her and said with a smile: "Itching is also a feeling that only mortals have, how about it?" Immortal Master? ”

Wang Xilou glared angrily, stepped on his face with one foot, and beat this rebel first, let's talk about it, the foot board is itchy, so I will trample you to death with the sole of the foot!

The wind couldn't laugh unreasonably.

This guy just didn't wear shoes in the bathroom!

Damn it! Next time, the soles of the feet are not just itchy! A thousand times more sensitive, so that her feet dare not land.

"Are you thinking of something bad?" She tugged at him by the collar.

He was not used to being beaten.

It's half past nine after the fight.

The two of them are looking at the room to see if there is anything left, and they will check out when they go out, in fact, the hotel does not need guests to clean up the garbage, but Wang Xilou is a particular person, some of the mineral water bottles that have been drunk, the supper of the take-out point, and all kinds of bits and pieces she has cleaned up.

She also wanted to sweep the floor for others, but was unreasonably stopped by the wind.

"By the way, return my eldest wife."

Wang Xilou looked confused: "What big wife?" ”

"Right Emperor, return the Right Emperor to me."

"It's all said that it's not ......"

Feng gave her a blank look: "You little cleverness, just put it away." ”

"Why didn't the right emperor give me the Yang God when he couldn't pay it back, you made it up, I don't know what you're worried about, become an immortal and then worry that I don't want you? Then he hurriedly tied himself a dog chain and handed it to me. ”

"Hey, hey, it's ugly!" Wang Xilou was dissatisfied.

"It's not rough, in fact, the Right Emperor can give it back to me, but you have to stuff the Yang God to me, so you made up such a lie, and these are all good for me, so the Right Emperor will defend this lie with you, right?"

Wang Xilou's eyes widened.

My disciples are so clever!

Worthy of being my apprentice!

"Yang God I won't go back now if I take it, and you are now an immortal, in fact, you don't need the Right Emperor, since I have debunked it, let the Right Emperor stay on me......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow at Wang Xilou's feet moved, returning from under her to him.

The shadow changed suddenly, and a large red-clothed king Xilou, with the part above his chest poking out from the shadow, looked up at him, his tone was neither sad nor joyful, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Feng smiled unreasonably, touched her head, and explained with a smile:

"I don't blame you, what do you blame."

She took his hand and pressed it against her face, and the wind stroked it lightly and caress it carelessly, and then she returned to the shadows.

Wang Xilou looked disdainful: "It's really worthless." ”

Feng looked at her unreasonably, she glared back, and asked him what he was looking at, he opened his mouth, or chose to be beaten less, now Wang Xilou will really hurt when he beats him.

The spiritual power can't come back, and it has become a sacrifice for Wang Xilou to become an immortal, and she has refined it.

I feel like the furnace in Xianxia, and I was picked up by Wang Xilou to make up for yin.

Inexplicably.

Go to the next room and bring the cat and the fox with you.

After eating breakfast, I ate a snack bar next to the hotel, and after eating, I drove to Xie Jieshu's house.

She received WeChat and was already waiting at the gate of the community.

A blonde young woman is very eye-catching on the roadside of the old community, the sun is very hot at more than ten o'clock, she stands under a small banyan tree, white silk pajamas draped over a blue and white school uniform jacket, wearing black slippers with Nike logo on her feet, and delicate red nail polish on her neat and cute toes.

Stand on the side of the road and yawn.

(End of chapter)