Realm of Chaos

Yang Huai's aura was stronger than ever, his cultivation was improving day by day, and after returning from the Purgatory Tower, he found that he already had a spirit, and the usual distance from Yan Yan could range from ten to fifty meters.

Is it possible to cultivate every time I pass through a layer, and if so, won't I be able to become an adult soon?

Yang Huaipan sat down, happy to be able to be by Yan Yan's side, a shallow smile appeared on his cold face, Mo Shangren is like jade, and Gongzi is like this.

At this time, Yan Yan finished stewing the tonic soup, came to the realm of chaos, peeked at how he cultivated, and saw that he was smiling like the wind, slowed down his pace, and slowly approached.

"Little girl, you're here!"

Yan Yan: He actually knew I was coming!

"Yo, have you perfected your cultivation?"

"Isn't that it! I'll protect you later, so hug my thighs now. ”

Yang Huai was triumphant and raised his head proudly.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Yang, don't forget how I saved you in the tower!"

"Don't worry, Zhi'en Tu is retributing!"

"Come, drink! The tonic soup specially boiled for you," Yang Huai was afraid that it would be like last time, "Drink it, do you think everyone is the same as your cooking skills!" ”

After more than half a month like this, although Yang Huai could feel the growth of his aura, he was still worried that he would enter the Purgatory Tower again, so he had been preparing that once again he could protect the person he liked.

"It's strange, it's been a month, and I haven't cultivated the second spirit, nor have I entered the Purgatory Tower again."

"Don't think about it, wouldn't it be nice not to go in? Besides, I think cultivation is a long process, how can it be so fast? ”

Yan Yan guided him, and Yang Huai's tightly wrinkled eyebrows eased. In her opinion, he is the best by his side, and every day when he goes to school, gets out of school, and comes home is the happiest thing.

In the past, her face was always cold, but now with Yang Huai, life is not as difficult as before, her face is also a lot ruddy, and smiling faces are always there.

Sometimes they pick up small stools together and sit on the balcony watching the sunset.

The twilight of dusk reflected on Yan Yan's face, the hair blown away by the evening breeze, the handsome side face, the pretty nose, and the yin jaw were engraved in Yang Huai's heart.

"It's beautiful!"

Yan Yan: yes.

She leaned against the railing, turned her face, and looked at Yang Huai, who was staring at her in distraction.

"Huh, is it beautiful?"

Yan Yan leaned over and asked knowingly. Yang Huai didn't change his complexion, his peach blossom eyes showed longing, and he didn't consciously approach.

He didn't know what it was like, he hadn't been so hungry for aura, was it the aura in her body that attracted me?

Seeing his sluggish and tentative expression, Yan Yan retracted her body and laughed out loud, she thought it was really funny.

Yang Huai: What are you laughing at?

Yanyan: Nothing.

She was still laughing.

The sun soon sets, and darkness reigns over the world.

Yang Huai: Tell me, what do you want to eat? I'll do it for you!

He crossed his waist and was full of confidence!

Yan Yan: Don't, I don't want to drink oil-consuming water boiled with ginger!

Yang Huai: This time it will definitely not be, because I have this!

He pulled out a book.

Yan Yan: Recipe! Where to find it?

Yang Huai: It's on the refrigerator!

Yan Yan: It was left by my grandmother on time, so why don't you try it! I'll watch it for you.

Yang Huai: Look good!

He flipped the page and pointed to the dish on it.

"That's it!"

Yan Yan: Okay, the winter melon and shrimp soup is not too difficult.

Yang Huai said as he made it: "No matter what kind of dish, it won't be difficult for me now!" ”

In this month, he has learned too much, whether it is the current food, clothing, housing and transportation or the new culture, now he can be a modern person.

Thinking like this, Yang Huai had already brought winter melon soup.

"Come, taste it!"

Yan Yan took a sip lightly, "Well, it's not bad." ”

He's grown a lot!

"I have a bit of a stomachache, ouch, hiss! I'll go to the bathroom! ”

"What's wrong with you, Eyes? Am I failing again? ”

"No, it's none of your business this time!"

"Eye, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Yan Yan paused for a moment, "You go downstairs to Aunt Zhang to help me buy a pack of things called 'sanitary napkins'." ”

Yang Huai: Okay!

"Aunt Zhang?"

Aunt Zhang: What's wrong?

Yang Huai: I want a pack of things called 'sanitary napkins'.

Aunt Zhang: Huh! What do you want that to do?

Yang Huai: I don't know! Let me buy it, and I'll come!

Aunt Zhang: Oh, I said it earlier! Eyes often come back to me, I know. Nice guy, so nice for his girlfriend!

Aunt Zhang: If you have any money, if you don't have it, you can take credit first!

Yang Huai used his aura to conjure up Grandpa Mao, handed it to Aunt Zhang, and ran back in a hurry.

Aunt Zhang: Too many! I'll give you a free order next time!

"Eyes, open the door, I bought it!"

Yan Yan opened the door and stretched out his hand, motioning for him to put it in her hand.

Yan Yan walked out after a while.

Yang Huai: How are you?

Yan Yan: I'm fine!

Yang Huai: Are you really okay? What is the elixir of this 'sanitary napkin'? What an effect!

Yang Huai: By the way, what does Aunt Zhang mean when she says that you are my girlfriend?

Yan Yan: It's over, I've taught everything, but I haven't taught sanitary napkins and boyfriends and girlfriends!

Yan Yan: Ahem, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep!!

Yang Huai: Huh? What do you mean first? Huh!