[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

Chapter 50

This time Fang Siming is determined to take Yan Qingping to fly.

This kind of determination is so great, after he suddenly became smaller on the way, he pulled Yan Qingping to take the initiative to unite his internal strength to grow bigger again...

Yan Qingping stood on the side of the road and looked at Da Siming who had grown up again with surprise on his face: "Brother Siming, what's the matter with your clothes?"

Fang Siming joyfully brought him back into his arms, and then flew into the air.

"I don't know, this clothes appeared after a thought after transformation. But it seems that it can only be this clothes, just like my mask that can grow and shrink with me." He looked careless.

Yan Qingping's face has turned red since he was brought into his arms just now, so he still has the strength to find out what clothes are not.After he answered, he didn't say a word, wishing to make himself smaller.

Even so, the phrase "Can you stop teasing me" is still not willing to say it.

Fang Siming's internal strength recovered quickly, and he flew without hindrance at all, and soon returned to the inn.Chu Liuxiang and the others didn't know what they were doing, and they haven't come back yet.Su Rongrong was not there either, so she didn't know where she had gone.But according to her personality, she should go to Chu Liuxiang.

Yan Qingping wasn't worried about them either, it was already dawn and they hadn't slept all night!

"Brother Siming, let's talk about it after waking up. Go to bed now." After a busy night, Yan Qingping finally felt tired.At the same time, Fang Siming's poison finally had the hope of understanding, and a big stone fell to the ground in his mind.Now drowsiness wells up, sleepy to death.

Yan Qingping took out a pen and paper from the room, left a note for Chu Liuxiang on the stone table outside, and went to sleep just like that...

Fang Siming: ...

I began to doubt, am I really his sweetheart?

"Brother Siming, go to sleep too! Good dream."

Fang Siming watched deeply as Yan Qingping, who was full of joy because he could sleep, entered the room.

He stood quietly for a while, and suddenly a golden light surged, and he turned back into that little Siming again.

Xiao Siming jumped up and down twice, getting familiar with the small body.He swept back to his room lightly, and soon came out in his pajamas, and ran to Yan Qingping's door.He tentatively pushed the door, but it did not lock the door.He got in lightly, and then closed the door gently.

Seeing the indoor scene clearly, Fang Siming's mouth twitched.The room was extremely dark, and the heavy curtains were drawn tightly.In such a short period of time, Yan Qingping was already sleeping soundly under the quilt.

Fang Siming really doesn't understand why this young man acts like an old man all day long, just go to bed early and get up early, and he can't miss sleep. He didn't sleep all night, so he hurried back to sleep...

He quickly pulled away a corner of Yan Qingping's quilt, and got inside.

Yan Qingping was not alarmed at all, on the contrary, he hugged the villain in his arms very naturally, and slept very comfortably.Satisfied, Fang Siming rubbed his small face against the clothes on Yan Qingping's chest, yawned a little, and fell asleep.

... Yan Qingping has taken care of him so well in the past few years, he actually has an old man's routine.It's just that I haven't slept all night, and I'm not used to it.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the two of them slept in the dark.

Chu Liuxiang and the others were not so comfortable.

They almost didn't make it out of the secret passage.After she came out, she met Dianhong and Qu Wurong, and Chu Liuxiang even had a fight with the leader of that killer...

Chu Liuxiang stayed up for two nights, didn't get any water or rice, and was so depressed that she almost fell to the ground.Fortunately, Su Rongrong arrived in time and scared off the middle-aged swordsman.

A group of people are as tired as dogs.

Huang Luzhi lost his best friend, and Dai Duxing had nothing to do with it.After the two old men came out, they said goodbye to Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang took Su Rongrong and Hu Tiehua back to the inn.

Hu Tiehua was still angry about her fainting.He just woke up on the way to leave, listening to Dai Duxing telling him about the fight against jellyfish Yin Ji all the way, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

——If he hadn't fainted, it wouldn't be the turn of the old bedbug!I was the one who broke the icicle!

——But luckily the old bug was nearby, otherwise it would be dangerous this time!

Because he was bored, Lao Hu rarely said a word.

Su Rongrong was terrified - she quickly threatened the middle-aged swordsman with the "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Nail", but in fact she didn't have a Rainstorm Pear Blossom Nail at all.What she needs most now is to take a good rest.

Where's Chu Liuxiang?

Now he is so hungry that he can eat a cow, and he is so sleepy that he can sleep for three days and three nights.

But he still wants to see if the Taoist priest and the others are back, and go to Yongcui Villa to pick up Hongxiu and the others.

Asking Hu Tiehua to protect Su Rongrong, Chu Liuxiang lightly jumped to the nearby yard.

It was too quiet, Chu Liuxiang frowned.Daoist Priest and the others probably haven't come back yet, I don't know if something will happen to them at Yin Ji's place.

A gust of wind blows, and the paper makes a rustling sound in the wind.

Only then did Chu Liuxiang discover the note on the stone table.He leaned over to take a look, dumbfounded.

The words on the paper are like flowing clouds and flowing water, smooth but with a certain sharpness, the words are really like the person.But this content——

"Brother Chu, you are too slow. Siming and I have already returned. We are sleeping in the room now, don't worry."

Chu Liuxiang could already imagine the Taoist priest's expression when he wrote this note.

He leaned gently to the side of the house, held his breath and raised his breath, and sure enough, he heard two thin breathing sounds.It does appear to be back.He breathed a sigh of relief.

Um?Why... Chu Liuxiang suddenly discovered that the two breathing sounds came from the same place.

Chu Liuxiang was embarrassed.

He remembered what the Taoist said about his sweetheart that day, and complained wildly in his heart.

Are you two getting together quickly?They still slept together without being together!Is it a joke that the staff who came to find me chased people?

He jumped up quickly.

Not greedy and not greedy.

Yan Qingping slept until about two o'clock in the afternoon.When I woke up, I just felt so hungry.He opened his eyes comfortably, and wanted to get up and stretch——

Then he saw the little man sleeping in his arms.

He suddenly slowed down his breathing.

He shared the bed with Fang Siming several times, and this was the first time he saw Fang Siming in a deep sleep.

He maintained his sleeping position and quietly observed Fang Xiaoming's sleeping face.

Her white hair was scattered behind her back, her fair little face was flushed, her eyelashes trembled, and her small red lips twitched unconsciously...

Mom.

What a peerless cutie.

He didn't enjoy this benefit for too long.Maybe it was because of Fang Siming's keenness, or maybe because of his stomach that started to growl, Fang Siming woke up very quickly.

Those faint golden pupils opened abruptly, without any confusion from just waking up.

To a pair of gentle black eyes.

Yan Qingping felt a little distressed.

He suppressed this small thought, smiled at Fang Siming and said, "Siming, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Fang Siming blinked and sat up: "Scallion Pancake."

When Chu Liuxiang came over, he saw them sitting at the stone table, one big and one small, eating scallion pancakes with salted duck eggs.

After seeing him coming, Yan Qingping even invited him to come and eat.

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "You two are comfortable." He looked at the golden scallion pancake with greedy eyes, and sat down at the table with his clothes up, and stretched out his claws to tear a piece of pancake without caring about the image.

Well, it smells so good!

Fang Xiaoming started staring at him.

To be the protagonist is to have a thick skin, Chu Liuxiang snatched the rations from the Taoist leader without hesitation, and sighed contentedly:

"The Taoist priest is really good at his craft."

"Speaking of which, why did Brother Fang get smaller again?" Chu Liuxiang suddenly remembered this.

"Because of the exercises, Siming can only maintain the appearance of a child during this period, and returning to normal is only temporary." Yan Qingping sighed, unwilling to say more about this matter, "By the way, there is something I want to trouble Brother Chu."

"Tell me." Chu Liuxiang tore another piece of pie, and Fang Siming's golden eyes glanced over in an instant.

"I need three medicinal herbs." Yan Qingping had already thought about what kind of medicinal herbs he needed along the way. "The first kind has a mild temperament and will not conflict with other medicinal herbs. Its function is to protect the heart."

Chu Liuxiang said: "But to understand Brother Fang's poison?"

Fang Siming said suddenly: "Don't call me that, don't you see that I'm just a kid, big pig's hoof."

Chu Liuxiang: ...Okay, if you say a child is a child.

Yan Qingping went on to say: "That's right. There are two flavors. One flavor should be from the hard to the strong, and the other flavor should be from the cold to the soft. The two flavors must be mutually restrained, and they must be mutually supportive."

Chu Liuxiang thought for a while, and suddenly showed a strange expression.

He said, "Do you know Bat Island?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of one big and one small changed.

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