This night, Meng Zhou still didn't practice, and he didn't sleep.

He sat quietly cross-legged on the bed, conditioning his body and mind over and over again, and under this little bit of meticulous polishing, his spirit gradually reached its best state.

Late at night, everything is silent.

Meng Zhou, who closed his eyes and breathed, slowly opened his eyes.

He got out of bed lightly, without shoes, and came to the wardrobe barefoot and silently, and slowly opened the wardrobe door that had not been opened for many days.

Meng Zhou removed the layers of clothing that were used for concealment on top, and finally revealed the red brocade quilt underneath.

He was very careful when he disguised himself that day, and the brocade was covered by layers of clothing, but in fact there was still plenty of room to suffocate in a way.

Well, since he broke the red mark of Xia Qing's eyebrows and woke up from her body, this body has come to life, and its heartbeat and breathing have become no different from that of a normal person, even if he only stays for a short time and leaves, this body is still healthy and fresh.

Meng Zhou gently picked up the brocade quilt, returned to the bed barefoot, and then gently placed it on the bed, spreading the wrapped brocade quilt, revealing Xia Qing's pretty face, her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes seemed to tremble gently with her gentle breathing.

Meng Zhou quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his mouth was a little dry.

Even though he had adjusted his mind to the best state, his heart was still pounding like a drum.

Although it was not the first time, he was even more nervous than the first time.

For the first time, when he first arrived, he was already a little ignorant, plus he first encountered a strange god who forced him to make a wish, and then he was reborn in the body of an old guy who was over half a hundred years old, one thing after another, his shock threshold had temporarily failed, and it felt a little normal.

Now, after more than ten days of adaptation, he can better understand how outrageous and amazing this is.

Meng Zhou sat cross-legged on the other side of the bed, his spirit was quiet and focused, and he gradually grasped the true meaning of the supernatural power of [life and death].

In his heart, a strange portal quietly emerged, and Meng Zhou directly broke through.

On the bed, the eyelashes of "Xia Qing", who was lying quietly with his eyes closed, trembled a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"It's a little easier than last time."

Meng Zhou analyzed the similarities and differences between this time and the last time, as long as he could feel it, he did not let go of any detail.

However, this relative ease is also very limited, and it is still very difficult for him now, and it is a burden that he cannot bear.

At this moment, Meng Zhou wanted to feel it more carefully, and a strong hunger pang surpassed all other feelings and came towards him violently.

Hungry and hungry, hungry and gnawing to the heart and lungs.

In the memory of two lifetimes, Meng Zhou has never been so hungry.

It was in this intense feeling that Meng Zhou's spirit once again reached the limit of what he could bear, and he dropped again.

Meng Zhou was once again forcibly kicked back into the body of "Zhou Qiang".

Meng Zhou, who was cross-legged and closed, opened his eyes, his eyes were suddenly remorseful, and he slapped his face with two slaps in the face.

"Meng Zhou, you really damn it!"

Last time, he slapped himself twice, but that was for Zhou Qiang.

This time, he slapped himself twice, but it was indeed to himself.

He turned his head to look at Xia Qing, his heart full of pity.

This is also himself, who is distressed if he is not distressed?

Before, he was confused by her natural beauty, and felt that her temperament was more beautiful in her sleep, and there was a kind of weakness.

But now he knows that what Qingli is weak and weak, it is obviously so hungry that he is about to fall out of shape!

At this moment, Meng Zhou was simply stupid and cried by himself.

Xia Qing is called a fairy by many people, but she is not a real fairy, she still has to eat, drink, and eat whole grains!

Even if her body's tolerance far exceeds that of mortals because of her cultivation, she still can't stand it if she doesn't eat or drink for more than ten days!

Meng Zhou is only glad in his heart now, fortunately, fortunately, he broke through today, fortunately, he always thought about "her", and he came over as soon as he broke through.

Otherwise......

Meng Zhou couldn't imagine what kind of mood he would feel if he waited for another ten days and half a month to bring out a dried corpse that was completely out of shape and not beautiful at all.

Oh, that doesn't happen.

The true meaning of "life and death go hand in hand" is that life is born together, and death is death together.

When "Xia Qing" was starved to death by herself, "Zhou Qiang" would also go with her as soon as possible.

And without these two bodies, the "Meng Zhou" that crossed the border will naturally have nothing to attach, just as if the knife has no blade, the blade will also have no attachment.

If that really happened, even if he could be reborn again, Meng Zhou would have no shame to live.

……

"How did you die in your last life?"

"I was stupid to death by myself."

……

Meng Zhou let out a long breath, quickly slipped out of bed, and cooked a pot of spiritual rice porridge as quickly as possible.

Meng Zhou walked into the house with a pot full of hot spiritual rice porridge, put a small bowl on the pillow of "Xia Qing", he sat down cross-legged again, and entered the body of "Xia Qing" again from the door of his heart.

After "Xia Qing" woke up, he didn't care about anything else, turned his head sideways as quickly as he could, opened his mouth slightly, opened his teeth lightly, and held the edge of the bowl steadily.

As soon as the "Ziyu" was inhaled, the spiritual rice porridge in the bowl had turned into a white line, lining up into the belly of "Xia Qing".

A small bowl of spiritual rice porridge into the stomach, the body's hunger was slightly relieved, but it was still far from being completely healed.

But before Meng Zhou could make more moves, his spirit dropped from "Xia Qing's" body again, and for him now, this quasi-foundational body was still too heavy and heavy.

After waking up from "Zhou Qiang", Meng Zhou stared at Xia Qing for a while.

At this moment, with his perception of the second layer of Qi training, he could hear the faint intestinal sound in Xia Qing's body, which was the hungry body "fighting for food", and the little bit of spiritual rice porridge in her belly was quickly digested cleanly.

The mana of the second layer of Qi cultivation slowly formed a hollow hose with the traction of his fingers, one end was inserted into the casserole, and the other end was sent into Xia Qing's mouth.

Under the urging of mana, the spiritual rice porridge in the casserole flowed into Xia Qing's mouth along the hose, sensing the food, and the sleeping and unconscious Xia Qing had already instinctively sucked and swallowed.

In this way, she sucked a steady stream of spiritual rice porridge into her abdomen to make up for the lack of her body.

Seeing this, Meng Zhou also breathed a long sigh of relief.

The situation was much better than he expected.

He thought at the time that if she didn't know how to swallow, he would have to operate a mana hose along her throat and esophagus all the way to her stomach, which was ten times more difficult than now, and if he didn't pay attention, he might hurt her.

Thankfully, that didn't happen.

Zhun Zhuji's body is strong enough, and his survival instinct is extremely strong, even when he is unconscious, he can suck and swallow like a baby.

In this way, Xia Qing swallowed a whole jar of Lingmi casserole porridge, but his lower abdomen was still flat, and the faint intestinal sound had disappeared. When there is enough food, all parts of the body become polite and humble, and the behavior of "fighting for food" disappears naturally.

Meng Zhou could even feel the lazy and satisfied mood from "her" physical state at the moment, but he was not very happy, but fell into a new entanglement and distress.

It's still that question, although Xia Qing is called a fairy by many people, she is not really a fairy.

Since she still needs to eat and drink, she naturally needs Lazar, and if she enters and leaves, this is the principle of heaven.

Since Meng Zhou was reborn in the body of "Zhou Qiang", his appetite has been surprisingly good, in addition to two meals of spiritual rice porridge in the morning and evening, he will eat a lot of ordinary food at noon, the portion is very large, one meal can be worth three meals.

In addition to the inability of ordinary food to provide spiritual nourishment, the bigger problem is the low degree of nutrient enrichment, and the more you eat, the more you will excrete.

Therefore, the opposite of a good appetite is that the gastrointestinal function of this body is also very good, and it will be reported on time every day, and it will be placed in the previous life, which is the envy of many people.

The food made of Lingmi is much better, but Lingmi is not an elixir, and there will eventually be residues enriched in the body.

Today's meal is just that, far from the time when you need to think about excretion.

But he didn't dare to take it lightly after having already done a bad deed, and vowed to take all the issues that should be considered into account.

One of the things that he is struggling with now is that if he insists on feeding "her" every day, it will not be long before he has to face an embarrassing problem.

At that point, she had only two options.

One is to rush into the past through the heart door before her body's natural reaction, sit on the commode slipperily, and experience how the little fairy xx.

And with the huge gap between his current spirit and her quasi-foundation body, after such an extreme operation, he will inevitably fall off the line quickly.

The second is that regardless of it, with the powerful instinctive reaction of her body, it is impossible to be suffocated to death by XX, and it will naturally be clean when it is time to platoon.

At that time, she was most likely wrapped in a group and hidden in the closet, wearing clothes, wrapped in a quilt, and if she was not careful, the "incense" was floating all over the room, so he went to clean it up slowly.

And, don't forget to wash your butt as well.

That picture, just thinking about it makes it spicy.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhou's heart collapsed.

Since Xia Qing became one-half of himself, Meng Zhou's heart was complicated and turbulent, and at the same time, there were some small snickers that couldn't be hidden.

has the opportunity to be a fairy, peerless little fairy, how many people can resist such a temptation?

These days, he thinks a lot about what he would do if he could easily control "her", he thinks a lot, and he can't count it himself.

But he never expected that the first step to become a little fairy would be like this...... Down-to-earth.

Not fairy at all!

Didn't you say okay, the little fairies don't pull?