Chapter 62 Painting is cultivation

When I opened my eyes, the sun was already shining. Maybe it was last night's medicinal bath that relaxed Jun Yan's body and made him oversleep. He has always been an early riser, and it has been a long time since he slept until dawn like this.

Rubbing his eyes and lifting the thin quilt, Jun Yan gently sat up from the bed, turned over and got out of bed. The infantilization had been lifted, and his body had returned to its normal state.

Lingxian seems to be still asleep, her thin white pajamas can't hide her graceful curves, and her chest rises and falls with her breathing, which can be described as "magnificent".

If any man in the world sees such a "beautiful scenery" and can not be distracted, then Jun Yan can definitely be counted as one.

Not only is there no turmoil in his heart, Jun Yan even dislikes Lingxian with a strange sleeping posture, and always loves to roll his quilt. Walking to the side room by himself, Jun Yan, who was about to wash, left a sentence: "Auntie, don't pretend to be asleep......!

In response, Ling Xian instantly sat up sideways, and with the strange flow of light, she instantly changed her clothes and makeup - the moment Jun Yan woke up, she also woke up. No matter how gentle Jun Yan's movements were when he got up, it was impossible to escape her perception.

"Morning, Xiao Junyan!" Tilting his head, Ling Xian's "loving" eyes made Jun Yan's heart furious.

"It's not early, the sun is already so high. Auntie, I'll go wash up first......" Jun Yan replied, and was about to walk into the bathroom.

"Wait," Ling Xian stopped Jun Yan, reached out and took out a new dress from the space cloth bag, and threw it to him, "Change this clothes, specially prepared for you." ”

"It's ...... Why did you suddenly buy new clothes?"

Catching the clothes thrown by Ling Xian, Jun Yan saw that the new clothes in his arms were all available, from inner and outer clothes to hair bundles, shoes and socks. The top and bottom garments are mainly in black with dark red striped decorations. The coat is long and white, and the cuffs on the chest are lightly embellished with purple and gold patterns.

The moment he took over, Jun Yan felt the extraordinaryness of this clothing. The clothes are not only supple and light, but also faintly surging with streamers, implying spiritual energy. This is definitely not ordinary clothing, but a spiritual treasure, and the level is not low.

Suddenly being given such a valuable piece of clothing made Jun Yan a little overwhelmed. I wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and I hesitated a little.

Lingxian's chin curled, but he spoke first.

"Why? I see the value of this thing, so I'm embarrassed to accept it? I still want to thank my aunt and me, but I'm embarrassed to speak? The man of the original family wants to be generous, what is a five-grade spiritual treasure clothes!"

Ling Xian first pretended to sigh, then her eyes narrowed into an arc, and a wicked smile appeared on her face, and then said, "Or do you want your aunt to change your ...... with your own hands?"

"Well, thank you, auntie, I'll just come by myself!"

Seeing that Lingxian's interest in "leading the child" was coming up again, Jun Yan immediately ran away and ran to wash.

It is said that a man depends on his clothes, and his horse depends on his saddle. Not long after, when Jun Yan appeared in front of Ling Xian again, he re-dressed and tied up his hair neatly. This boy has been set off by new clothes, which is completely different from the previous image of the simple boy next door, and the unique temperament that belongs to the strong has begun to gradually reveal......

Lingxian looked at the boy who was standing in front of her, and didn't feel a little stunned. Of course, it was not captured by Jun Yan's "domineering aura", but the demeanor and temperament between the child's eyebrows at this time were too similar to "that man......

Holding Jun Yan's cheeks with both hands, Ling Xian rubbed it gently, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, and even spoke a little incoherently:

"It's too similar, it's too similar to my brother!Xiao Junyan, you look very much like your father...... No, no, this nose is also like a sister-in-law......"

"Do they look alike? I don't know, I haven't seen them. Who the hell are they, and where are they?"

"They ......"

Ling Xian suddenly reacted, and Jun Yan was almost tricked by this little guy. With both hands, he changed from rubbing to rubbing, and then knocked Jun Yan's small forehead with his forehead, and then let go of his hand and said viciously:

"Xiao Junyan, don't think about your aunt's words, I will naturally tell you when the time is ripe, it's not good that you know more now. ”

"The time is ripe! It's time again!What time is it......" Jun Yan muttered dissatisfiedly, taking two steps back to prevent the fairy from clawing. I wanted to ask again, but the voice outside the door sounded out of place.

Bang bang...... There were two knocks on the door, followed by a respectful greeting from outside the door.

"Little boy, are you awake? You didn't taste the food that was brought to you a few days ago. Today, the city lord specially sent me to bring you some pastries and gifts, and I hope you will like it......"

This is another person from the City Lord's Mansion who came to give gifts and food, although Jun Yan did not accept anything from them once, but these people still appeared outside the door of this room on time, and they couldn't move.

"Don't, don't! How many times have I said no, you don't have to come again!" Jun Yan shouted helplessly to the people outside the door.

"Yes, slave and maid will go ......"

Lingxian got up and straightened the hair on Jun Yan's head, and asked casually: "Who is this, so bold and dare to knock on the door of this seat?"

"Who else, it's the people sent by the city lord's family who was beaten by you that day! But we're really unlucky, you said that whoever flies is not good at beating the city lord, and I don't dare to ask for ...... if you send people to give gifts and food every day."

Jun Yan waved his hand, he really couldn't stand this subordinate who was sent by the city lord like a dog's skin plaster.

"It turns out that the unlucky guy who was sent flying in the end is the city lord! Why don't you dare to take it? I think the city lord is quite lucky, in every sense of the word. You can save all kinds of trouble. ”

Lingxian immediately teleported to the door, opened the door and shouted, "Send me something new!"

"Okay, my lord, the slave is here......"

The subordinate who was in charge of giving gifts was overjoyed, thinking that today was another day of hitting a wall, and he would inevitably be scolded when he returned to the city lord's mansion. I didn't expect the peak to turn around, and there was hope again.

Trembling, he entered the house and set the pastries on the table. Several subordinates consciously lowered their heads and hid to the side to wait and obey the arrangement.

Lingxian tasted the pastry first, well, it tasted good. picked out another one and stuffed it into Jun Yan's mouth, and then asked the group of subordinates who didn't dare to boo:

"Tell me, your city lord sent you to bring something to say?"

Several subordinates glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to talk. After all, this young woman is a strong man that even the city lord does not dare to provoke. But they didn't dare not reply, and in the end, a slightly stronger subordinate stood up tremblingly.

"The adults are wise, and even the lord of the city can guess the fact that the little ones are talking. My lord hopes that you will forgive him for his little misunderstanding. If you have the opportunity, I would like to invite you to participate in this exploration of the relics of the Minnan War......"

"Gone?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows were raised slightly, and the servants of the City Lord's Mansion were so frightened that their legs weakened, and they knelt directly on the ground, trembling and said:

"The group leader also said that if you agree to participate in this exploration of the relics of the battle in Minnan, please set a time and invite you to the city lord's mansion for a ......."

"Well, got it. Tell you the city lord, I have time to go in three days, and you can go back to your life, here trembling and looking eyesore!"

"Yes, the little one will definitely bring your words to the lord of the castle!"

Lingxian's sentence of "get out" made these subordinates sweat one by one as if they had been amnesty, and ran out with a rolling belt.

"Am I that scary? The old lady doesn't eat people......" Lingxian rubbed her chin, very unhappy.

Jun Yan laughed out loud, seeing that Lingxian's face was not good, he turned his gaze, and hurriedly ate two more mouthfuls of pastries to block his mouth. Well...... One thing to say, this pastry tastes good!

"Auntie, isn't it okay for us to eat what other people have sent us like this? What if we get poison?"

Seeing that her aunt was still staring at her, Jun Yan was afraid that she wouldn't know what kind of moth came out on a whim, so she had to take the initiative to find a topic to divert her attention, and raised her own questions by the way.

As the saying goes, the heart of defense is indispensable. It was out of this concern that during the period before Ling Xian returned, Jun Yan never accepted anything from the City Lord's Mansion.

"Hmph, little one, you're quite vigilant......"

Ling Xian saw through Jun Yan's purpose and rubbed the latter's head vigorously. There was a hint of relief in my heart: everyone was afraid of me, and it saved a lot of trouble. Anyway, in this world, I still have my little nephew!

So, patiently explained this rookie problem to Jun Yan:

"It's best not to accept food from strangers as a weak little guy like you. There's nothing wrong with being vigilant. But it doesn't matter if I'm here, there are still poisons in the world that hide from my eyes? There are almost no poisons that can affect me, this is the confidence of the strong. ”

"If you want to blame the little guy, blame you for being too weak, your road is still very long......" his eyes narrowed, and Ling Xian "mocked" mercilessly.

"Be obedient, I'll go out this time, but I've got everything I need ready. Your Lingbao clothes are just scratching the surface. The exercises that suit you, the spiritual arts, and the cultivation methods of the Ling Xiao Creator are all prepared by me......"

Hehe smiled, Ling Xian's beautiful face brought a moving smile, but it always made Jun Yan's back cold.

Lingxian threw out a big radish used to "tempt" Jun Yan. Although it sounded very tempting, Jun Yan still swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and always felt that things were not so simple.

Sure enough, as he had guessed. I thought that it would be more exaggerated to follow Uncle Lei to "be struck by thunder" in the past, but I really never expected that in Lingxian, there would be more bizarre and devilish cultivation methods.

Draw!

If you want to become strong, you have to learn to draw first, and this is the first time Jun Yan has heard of this kind of remarks. If it weren't for Ling Xian's serious expression and serious look, Jun Yan really suspected that this was her aunt playing tricks on her again.

Lingxian did a good job and asked Jun Yan to draw her on it, and said that the more realistic the drawing, the better. Jun Yan stared at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, and then looked at the Lingxian sitting at the table, always feeling a little strange.

"What are you talking about?

"I said, can I draw something else?"

"If you ask me to draw, I'll draw! Little boy, don't be so grinding, start writing!"

Under the urging of Ling Xian, Jun Yan stiffened his head and picked up the pen. But he knew in his heart that he was probably not far from being beaten......