Outside the wooden house, the hosta told Han Han the test questions.

Han Han tapped the tip of the hosta's nose: "Silly girl, didn't you say it in the first sentence, one is equal to five, then five is equal to one." ”

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For some reason, Han Tong slept for two whole days and didn't wake up, and after the treatment of agarwood, the internal injuries in his body were almost healed.

But if you don't wake up, it's similar to the situation when Han Han was rescued by the fox demon Ah Jiu last time.

Han Han looked at the unconscious Han Tong worriedly: How did Ah Jiu wake me up? It seems to be ・・・・・・・.

Remembering the scene at that time, Ah Jiu first played with his bird, and then... papapa, and he woke up.

Oh my God! Do I want to do this to my uncle and ancestor? Do I really want to deceive my teacher and ancestors? Han Han suddenly felt a fever in his lower abdomen, and that little Han Han realized such an evil thought that had lost his conscience, and he was so excited that he raised his head.

The hosta was extremely unserious when she changed Han Tong's clothes, her chest was not buttoned properly, revealing a large piece of white tenderness, and her skirt did not reach below her knees, revealing her tender thighs.

The two spirit clans were not in the wooden house, only Han Han was worried about her uncle and ancestor and guarded her.

Han Han thought in his heart that he would not look at the insolence, but his eyes wanted to get into his chest and into the base of his thighs.

If only a gust of wind blew in.

How can there be wind in a wooden house?

A miracle appeared, a gust of wind blew Han Tong's chest, there is no impermeable wind in the world, this sentence is really true, the walls of the wooden house are very tight, even the light can't penetrate in, but the wind comes in.

If you look closely, Han Han's hand shook slightly, a bit like the action of pinching the spell, but there was no enemy here, why was he casting the spell?

"Uncle Shi, you have to wake up, I'm very worried about you. Han Han looked sad and leaned his head closer.

The wind increased, and the chest was blown open, revealing a little red, so beautiful.

Han Han complained: "This nasty wind. "Hey, it's a strange wind, obviously the placket on his body doesn't move at all.

Oh, it turned out that the wind direction had changed, and the wind lifted Han Tong's skirt, what a strong wind, and the corners of the skirt that were pressed under the buttocks were lifted.

Han Han said with a serious face: "This sloppy hosta, why don't you wear pants for your uncle? ”

It was inconvenient for him to move his uncle's dress, so he spread her legs a little: "It will be uncomfortable to sleep in the same position for a long time." ”

With Han Handuo's uncle's love, he naturally didn't dare to do anything rude, of course, if he had to be like Ah Jiu last time to wake her up, then he would naturally be willing to give up his chastity to save her, presumably his uncle would be grateful to him after waking up.

After Agarwood came back, she patted Han Tong lightly: "She has rested for two days and is almost ready to wake up." ”

Han Tong opened his eyes, saw the agarwood, and saw Han Han again, and his heart was shocked.

Agarwood looked at Han Han and said, "If it weren't for the fear of affecting your cultivation, I really wanted to accept you as a manservant, let's go, let the hosta take you out, with her leading the way, the world of the Jing clan is safe." ”

Han Han saw that his uncle had woken up, although he felt a little lost, but he was undoubtedly even more happy, and knelt at the feet of the agarwood: "I have been with the fairy for two days, I am really reluctant to leave, I will work hard to cultivate in the future, and I will soon marry Dan and successfully come in to see you." ”

Agarwood smiled slightly: "I can also see one or two of your human spiritual roots, your qualifications, it is difficult to build a foundation, but I am optimistic about you, cultivate hard." ”

Han Han's eyes rolled, and he said slyly, "Then how about we bet again, as long as I succeed in building the foundation, you will allow me to call you sister." ”

Agarwood giggled: "Okay, if you succeed in building the foundation, come here to cultivate, and I will ensure that you are unscrupulous." ”

Han Han shook his head: "I want to use my own strength to run rampant here, and I will succeed in the marriage soon." ”

Agarwood stopped smiling, and said: "If you can succeed in marrying Dan, you will be the king of this place, and my sister will obey you." ”

Han Han was overjoyed and stretched out his palm: "A word is a certainty, Sister Agarwood." ”

Agarwood loved him very much, and didn't mind his name, and put his palm in his palm: "A word is a certainty, Brother Han Han." ”

Han Han withdrew his palm and found that there was an extra storage bag in his palm.

"This is something I have taken from many Terrans, and it is of no use to me, so I will give it to you. ”

Han Han was ecstatic, this must be a treasure, and the Jindan monk could still be broken copper and iron.

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Agarwood watched the three of them leave the space, still standing in place for a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she was laughing at herself, how did she agree to the request to be sisters and brothers with a humble human.

However, this little guy can no longer be called a lowly human, because he has my noble sister, but well, the other Terrans are still lowly.

Her eyes flashed, and she suddenly lost her figure, and after a few breaths, she appeared in front of a monk.

This is the monk Lu Guo Jindan who was ordered to search for Han Tong in the agarwood space, in the past, the monks traveled in groups in the agarwood space, but now in order to exterminate Han Tong as soon as possible, they have to disperse the search.

Monk Lu Guo almost wanted to scatter, and with a loud roar, he used the secret technique of space to escape.

How could Agarwood let him go, snorted coldly, and the divine sense attack interrupted his spell.

The monk pulled out his body and swept away, but the agarwood, which was clearly behind him, appeared in front of him.

'The lone monk has no way to escape under the hands of Agarwood' in the agarwood space, this is not a rumor, but a fact.

The monk's face was miserable, and he didn't care about the face of hundreds of years of cultivation, so he knelt down with a puff and cried out for mercy.

Agarwood was unmoved, and said in a soft voice: "Take the initiative to offer your soul and leave your body unharmed." ”

At this time, she remembered what he said when she first saw the little guy of the Terrans: The Terrans are all ants in front of her from Jindan down, what is the difference between kneeling and not kneeling.

There is no difference between kneeling and not kneeling, the difference is her mood, that little guy is pleasing to the eye, and he likes it even if he doesn't kneel, this human being is not pleasing to the eye, and it is useless to kneel and beg.

The monk showed a look of despair, as everyone knows, Agarwood likes to study the soul of humans, and the soul that fell into her hands never escaped, presumably tortured to death by her.

If you leave the body unharmed, if you take it back to the sect, it may be of great use, but even if someone else takes away this body in the future and brings it back to life, it is not yourself.

The monk's eyes showed a look of determination, he was not a good person, torturing the souls of others, this kind of thing was not undone, how could he bear that kind of pain, and the body was preserved, only for the benefit of others.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Agarwood stretched out his finger and pointed at his forehead, but how could it be faster than his self-harming thoughts, and his fingers pulled out of his forehead was a lifeless soul, paralyzed into a pile like silt.

Agarwood opened the cherry mouth, the white soul flew into the mouth, closed the lips, and the face looked intoxicated, the taste of this soul must be particularly delicious.

She was actually a little sorry that she couldn't use it for experimental research without the soul of life, so she had to eat it.

After eating the soul, she naturally cut off the monk's head to vent her anger, and took the storage bag on his body, she wanted to take it back to see if there was anything she could use, and pick out what she didn't need, if the little guy could really build a foundation, then give it to him as a gift.