My practice with the fairy

Chapter 38

The plum blossoms in Shen's mansion are more and more colorful, and the wind and frost on the roof tiles will not recede until noon, and the season has already come to the twelfth lunar month.

The Shen residence was decorated with lanterns and festoons, looking like a joyous Chinese New Year.

Jing Yue didn't like Chinese New Year before, because Chinese New Year usually means cold, and Huangliu City is the most uncomfortable kind of dry cold.

At that time, my father's condition worsened, and he also began to suffer from the cold poison. The two patients stayed at home in a deserted place, hoping that spring would come soon.

If there are still some warm little memories during the Chinese New Year, it is the hot soup sent by the neighbor's sister, and the visits by the friends of the self-defense organization.

Everyone is so poor, but they can always squeeze in some eggs, oil and rice, which can be said to be a timely gift.

But he doesn't like the feeling of being treated as a sick patient, just like he hates the New Year and the weather during the New Year.

If possible, he still wants to be that brother Jing who is good at sneak attacks.

Especially after my father passed away, the sense of world-weariness in winter became more intense.

But this year is different. Not only has he increased his cultivation base and lifespan through binding practice, he is not so afraid of the cold anymore.

Most importantly, his surroundings are no longer deserted.

He gets along very well with his uncle's family, especially with Shen Yun, it's almost like real brothers.

Here, he felt the warmth of home again.

This kind of warmth is not just eating hot pot and listening to ditties in the cold winter, but also having close people booing and asking for warmth.

After Shen's mansion swept away the previous decline, the third young master generously distributed annual money to all the servants in the mansion, and everyone's faces were beaming.

Jing Yue liked this atmosphere very much.

He found that this year's Chinese New Year is not only not deserted, but even a little busy.

First, he was busy eating and drinking in the Shen residence, watching operas and listening to music, and then went to the saint girl's place to greet the New Year, and then eating and drinking.

I just took a breath here, and I was going to spend the New Year with Miss Mu, feed the sheep, and eat and drink again.

To be honest, in the past few days during the Chinese New Year, he found that he seemed to have gained weight.

For the sake of his body, Jing Yue refrained from eating and drinking on his own side, and instead increased his efforts to use the bodies of the saint girl and Miss Mu to eat and drink.

Ye Ning couldn't help complaining: "Did you never eat enough in your previous life? If you eat it again, my waist will be thicker."

Jing Yue responded: "Isn't it good to be a mellow beauty?"

"Get out! My old lady has been disliked by others for her big breasts and big butt, but you are still round." Ye Ning said angrily.

Jing Yue looked at Ye Ning's seductive body curve, especially the full moon-like buttocks under the skirt, and said seriously: "I can be sure that those who say you have big breasts and big buttocks are definitely jealous."

Ye Ning nodded and said, "You're right, my mother is jealous of me."

Jing Yue almost spit out the Nur Hong he was drinking from his nostrils, and said a little nervously: "So it was my aunt who said it."

Ye Ning said contemptuously, "Why do you get nervous when it comes to my mother?"

"General men are more nervous than me when they go to see their mother-in-law." Jing Yue explained.

Intentionally or unintentionally, this sentence compared Ye Ning's mother to the mother-in-law.

Ye Ning was silent for a while, and said: "Okay, these are the eight times you teased me, I will remember it."

Jing Yue asked in surprise, "So many times?"

"What do you say?"

After returning from the saint girl, Jing Yue started to go to the eldest lady again.

He found that as long as there are many things on the body, this time really needs to be planned.

Now he has only bound two practice objects, and he is doing well.

But if there were more, he might have to learn Time Assassin.

Of course, the system knew that he was a human being, so he definitely wouldn't rashly add new burdens to him.

What he needs to do now is to suck out the potential of the Holy Maiden and Miss Mu.

It is his limit to deceive the girl's feelings by stepping on two boats.

Absolutely no more.

On time, Jing Yue entered Miss Mu Da's body.

Different from Ye Ning's complaints, every time he came to Mu Qingqian's place, he would always receive a warm greeting of "You're here!" and a table of wine and food that had already been prepared.

"Well, these should be more in line with your taste."

Mu Qingqian's voice sounded softly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the table of his favorite dishes, Jing Yue always thought of the picture of his wife cooking the meal and waiting for her husband to return.

After eating and drinking with the eldest lady's body, practice, chat, and feed the sheep as usual.
In short, during this period of time, Jing Yue's life is still very regular. The main body eats, practices, and chats in Shen's mansion, and then eats, drinks, practices, chats, and tells stories with the saint girl, and finally goes to Miss Mu. Eating and drinking, practicing, chatting, feeding sheep, and so on.

This slightly busy life that can increase his strength gave him a sense of happiness.

On this day, Jing Yue came back from Miss Mu with a satisfied face.

He didn't open his eyes immediately, but still lay there.

Before, Jing Yue had always been curious about the state of his own body when he went to the binding object.

After his conclusion, the main body is either sleeping or basking in the sun, otherwise it is sleeping in the sun, hardly communicating with others, which can be described as very healthy.

For example, now, he is lying on the rattan chair in the small courtyard, and he can clearly feel the warm winter sun shining on his body, which is very comfortable.

To be honest, every time he came back from Ye Ning and Mu Qingqian, he felt a little guilty.

In a sense, he was indeed deceiving the girls' feelings, and there were two at a time.

Although he gave his sincerity to the two girls, the purpose was not pure, especially the two-line operation, which always made him feel a little bit scumbag.

Obviously, he was still bickering sweetly with Miss Ye Ning yesterday, but today he was feeding the sheep sweetly with Miss Mu's family.

While thinking about these things, Jing Yue fell asleep under the winter sun.

He fell into a drowsy sleep, as if he had a dream, and there should be Ye Ning and Mu Qingqian in the dream.

After that, he woke up and was startled.

In the yard, the third young master, Shen Yun, was looking at him thoughtfully.

Jing Yue couldn't help but said, "What's the matter?"

Shen Yun thought about it: "Just now you fell asleep and called the name 'Ye Ning' 58 times."

"Huh?" Jing Yue asked in surprise.

"After that, you called Mu Qingqian again, also 58 times."

Jing Yue rubbed the hair on his forehead and asked, "So many times?"

Shen Yun nodded and said, "Brother Jing, are these two girls your old friends?"

Jing Yue quickly denied, "No."

Shen Yun looked like a "research monk", thinking: "Then these two girls must owe you a lot of money."

Jing Yue could only echo, "You even know this?"

"But I still want to say, you came here to listen to my sleep talk?"

"No, no, I asked you to listen to the song, but you fell asleep, so I studied it."

"You young master, if you don't study how to make your business bigger and stronger, why do you study this?"

"Young master can also be interested in research. I actually like to study people's emotional entanglements very much." Shen Yun said with enthusiasm.

Jing Yue's face collapsed, and he said, "Do you still listen to this song?"

"Listen, just eat after listening."

"Then hurry up."

Jing Yue hurriedly confused the topic, feeling complicated for a while.

It's outrageous for me to say such nonsense.

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