What does it have to do with cylinders?

Zi Yunchen was a little inexplicable, but a tank was an easy thing for him, so he didn't ask much, just said, "How big?" What material? ”

The ink monkey perked up, shook the water on his body, bared his teeth and said: "The material should be a thousand years of sunken sea wood, and the size can sit on you, squeak." ”

Zi Yunchen glanced at it: "Do you think the thousand-year-old Shenhai Wood is a cabbage?" Just buy it? ”

The ink monkey immediately stopped and rolled around: "If you hadn't soiled the master's tank, the master wouldn't have wanted your things, squeak!" If you don't pay it, don't want to have a relationship with stupid women in the future! ”

Zi Yunchen: "......"

When did he stain its tank?

I always felt that a lot of terrible things had happened during his coma.

Zi Yunchen looked at Luo Qingyin with an inquiring gaze, Luo Qingyin just didn't see it, and shrugged his shoulders: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything." ”

Zi Yunchen was helpless, so she had to look at the snow ginseng doll.

The snow ginseng doll pouted, soft and glutinous, and said, "You ......"

Before the words came out, Luo Qingyin stuffed a bottle of monkey wine.

When the snow ginseng doll smelled the wine, she immediately didn't say anything, and drank it with a coo.

Zi Yunchen: "......"

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a smile that was as light as the wind and as clear as snow: "Since everyone is fine, let's leave here and go to find the elixir of spirit grass refining to remove scars, and by the way, find a suitable place to recuperate." ”

The ink monkey broke free of Zi Yunchen's hand, jumped into the arms of the snow ginseng doll, and pointed the way: "Follow the master, the master knows a place, squeak." ”

The group floated through the waves, sweeping towards the exit of the underground world.

Seeing Luo Qingyin's exhaustion, Zi Yunchen bent over and said gently: "Little kitten, I'll carry you." ”

Luo Qingyin shook his head.

His injuries weren't healed yet, and if she pressed them down, they would worsen again, so there was no need.

Zi Yunchen sighed inaudibly, held her hand tightly, and said softly, "If you are tired, you must tell me." ”

Luo Qingyin nodded.

The snow ginseng doll ran in front, and Luo Qingyin walked side by side with him.

The crystal clear water of the lake is like a mirror, clearly reflecting the figures of the two people.

Luo Qingyin is cold and gorgeous, her posture is wonderful, her eyes are as bright as stars, her red clothes are noble and gorgeous, and her lotus steps move lightly, and her way is not noble and elegant.

Zi Yunchen is handsome, standing proudly, with a pair of deep and cold eyes, like a god in the clouds, with the compelling popularity of stepping on everything and looking at the world.

They are golden boys and girls.

They are a match made in heaven!

When I walked out of the underworld, the sun was setting.

The strange stone mountains are bathed in the afterglow of colorful glow, and they are magnificent.

Luo Qingyin looked at the light of the sunset, and a happy smile rose on the corner of her lips: "It's finally out......"

Relaxed in one breath, the body that had reached the limit could no longer support it, and it was dark in front of him, and he fell straight towards the grass on the ground.

Zi Yunchen paid attention to her, and when he saw her falling forward, he immediately reached out to catch her.

Seeing that it was Zi Yunchen's hand, Luo Qingyin fainted with confidence.

……

In a daze, Luo Qingyin only felt that her whole body seemed to be soaked in a warm and delicate spiritual marrow liquid, and the gentle Xuan Qi wrapped her body, seeping into her limbs and bones, repairing her injured flesh and blood.

Since the beginning of her cultivation, she has paid great attention to the foundation, coupled with the effect of monkey wine and 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, her meridians are wider and wider than ordinary people, so she has suffered external injuries.

Mao Dun Literature