Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 581 Bodhi Tree, Gentle Flower 11
It's so white, slender, and seems to be unbearable, just like that on his chest.

The white color contrasted sharply with his red shirt.

Although he looks thin and soft, but in fact he knows better than anyone else how those hands can move the world, turn the clouds and rain...

make him overwhelmed...

Also, what did she mean by what she said just now? !

Lin Chuan couldn't help scratching his hair slightly, the gentle smile on the corner of his lips had long since disappeared, full of entanglements.

His lips were pressed tightly together.

She wants an answer?What answer do you want?
Do you want to go with her?or something else?
She didn't even speak clearly, where is she going?
Are you going to the mortal world?

But didn't she say she would wait for him?

The entanglement in his heart turned into one question after another, constantly roiling in Linchuan's mind, and finally Linchuan couldn't bear to throw away those inexplicable entanglements in his head.

The Yuelao Linchuan Immortal Venerable, who has always treated people gently and casually, for the first time did not have the familiar gentle smile on his face, and his whole person exuded an aura that strangers should not enter.

A pair of dark eyes seemed to be thinking about something, so many fairies and immortals who wanted to say hello backed away three feet, not daring to provoke this Linchuan Immortal who seemed not in a very good mood today.

At this moment, Mu Jiuyao had already returned to the alchemy hall, and the three golden pills in the alchemy furnace were almost finished refining.

Several children watching the stove respectfully saluted Mu Jiuyao, and the whole alchemy room was filled with a sense of coercion.

With a trace of solemnity in Mu Jiuyao's eyes, he pinched the sword in his hand and sent a ball of Samadhi true fire into the alchemy furnace again.

Looking at the raging flames, Mu Jiuyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a critical period, you are optimistic about this place."

"Yes, sir."

Mu Jiuyao raised her feet and walked towards the place where she was practicing.

Entering the room, the sky mirror in the skirt of the clothes can't wait to rush out at this moment, and with the help of Mu Jiuyao's power, it forms an image in the air again.

The Huaguo Mountain, which looked beautiful just now, is already full of smoke and scorching sparks.

And the little monkey was still carrying the little bird in the forest, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

Not far away was their residence, and at this moment the black bear clan had already invaded, and one of them was attacking the old monkey king who was powerless to resist with its claws and teeth.

The little monkey's black eyes were dyed red by the surrounding flames, it jumped up, and bumped into it from a subtle angle, just in time to knock the black bear off the cliff.

The parrot jumped out of the little monkey's arms, and quickly jumped in front of the old monkey king.

"Grandpa Monkey King, are you okay? We're back, we're back, you must hold on!"

There was a little fear and fear in the soft female voice, and the gray feathers on her body were slightly curled under the high temperature around her, giving off an unpleasant smell.

"Cough cough..."

With just one glance, Mu Jiuyao could tell that the old monkey king was about to die.

Slightly squinting his eyes, he continued to look at the scene in front of him.

"Grandpa Monkey King!" At this moment, the little monkey hurriedly came to the old monkey king, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

"Ahem, don't, don't cry..." The old monkey king's eyes were still kind and loving, and his hoarse voice was full of weakness and decadence.

(End of this chapter)