Young General Shenbing: Immortal Cultivation System, are you kidding me?

"So sensible!"

Hong Qingchen praised Nangong Wenya's petite body in his arms, and then looked at Bei Mingxue, whose joy was beyond words.

"As long as Axue likes it!"

Hee hee hee……

Bei Mingxue let out a melodious laugh like a silver bell, and an unprecedented plan was brewing in her heart.

"Brother Qingchen, raise your head up a little!"

Ok?

Hong Qingchen raised his head in bewilderment, and the next second, a gust of fragrant wind hit.

Bei Mingxue, who had always been reserved, was actually under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Unexpectedly, she bent down her delicate body, and kissed Hong Qingchen's forehead with her alluring red lips.

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone laughed and joked.

Wow……

"Axue used to peck, but now it's changed to kiss. It's been a long time since I kissed. It's a big improvement."

"Yes, yes, I ran away shyly at this time before, and I have made great progress."

"Student Axue, keep going, and strive to improve by a hundred million points."

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Hearing the joking words around her, Bei Mingxue's face turned red, but she didn't intend to give up the kiss.

It took about 30 seconds for the kiss to end.

Although it is not as good as those young couples who kiss for two or three minutes at every turn, and they still kiss.

But this is already a qualitative leap for Bei Mingxue.

"Axue, you..."

Hong Qingchen touched the place where Bei Mingxue kissed, feeling the lingering warmth, his face was full of disbelief.

"Qing... Brother Qingchen, this is a reward for you!"

Bei Mingxue left a word, covered her face and ran shyly into the cabin.

Seeing this, Hong Qingchen smiled like a spring breeze.

I thought the dust had settled, but in the next second, Nangong Wenya lightly pecked her forehead again.

After finishing everything, Nangong Wenya blushed like blood, buried her little head in Hong Qingchen's arms, and said weakly.

"Qing...Brother Qingchen, this is your reward for Wenya's beautiful little dress that you promised to give to Wenya!"

Hearing Nangong Wenya's words, Hong Qingchen spoke softly.

"Oh, that's it, I really like Wen Ya's reward!"

"Ah Xue's is the same!"

Originally, this warm scene would warm everyone's heart, but there was one exception, Nangong Wentian cried to death.

"Birds... beasts!"

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One screen turn:

In an unknown forest, countless robots are cutting down trees and transporting them to a hut.

In the hut, a plump man with dark green hair and a small beard on his chin was typing his abacus.

This person is the tree-cutting general under the mad king!

"Well, you can cut down a hundred trees a day, and each tree can be sold for 100 yuan... Then you can make money in a day..."

1 yuan! ! !

The tree-cutting general laughed out loud excitedly, with his eyes on the money.

Hahaha! ! !

"Soon, I will become the richest general in Yudao Kingdom!"

dong dong dong...

A bell rang suddenly, pulling General Treecutter out of his fantasy.

"Mad... Mad King, what can you order from me?"

The tree-cutting general looked at the mad king in the crystal ball on the table, and asked submissively, for fear of letting the mad king know that he is rich now.

The Mad King guessed the general's tricks, but he didn't see through it. Anyway, the money would fall into his pocket in the end.

The tree-cutting general is just a wage earner.

"General Tree Cutting, Hong Qingchen and his party, who are against us, are heading towards the golden forest under your jurisdiction."

"They must want to find the golden banana to control King Kong. You can't let them succeed, or see you soon!"

clear! ! !

The tree-cutting general saluted, boasted, and showed his might.

"I will lead the puppet troupe to cut down all the trees in the Golden Forest, leaving no one behind!"

"As for the golden bananas, eat all the edible ones, and feed the inedible ones to the pigs, so that Hong Qingchen and his party can't even get banana peels."

Seeing that the tree-cutting general was so motivated, the mad king folded his arms and was very satisfied.

"Well, yes!"

The voice changed: "Bring me all the golden bananas that you can eat, and I will show you mercy and reward you if you can't eat them!"

After finishing speaking, the image of the mad king disappeared.

The tree-cutting general was dumbfounded for a while, and then cursed at the street.

"Damn it, you actually said that I'm a pig. If it weren't for the fact that you are my boss, I would give you two punches!"

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After an unknown number of days, the Nuwa starship arrived at the intended location.

Everyone got off the starship, ready to ask someone for directions.

However, because it was raining, and in order to keep out the rain, I spent a long time looking for a few relatively large banana leaves.

So the progress is very slow.

Of course, Hong Qingchen was also holding a banana leaf, not because he was afraid of the rain getting his clothes wet, but because he simply wanted to feel it.

It is worth mentioning that check-in these days is still a pitfall as always.

And Bei Mingxue changed back to her original attire, as to why this happened?

In Hong Qingchen's question to Bei Mingxue, Bei Mingxue's answer is that she should treasure it carefully.

Except for grand occasions, and when Hong Qingchen wants her to wear it, she only wears it, and she doesn't wear it at all, so as not to get dirty or damaged!

Cough cough cough... Closer to home...

Hey……

Walking on the muddy road, listening to the sound of the rain.

Ximen Xiao couldn't help it at first, and complained dejectedly.

ah ah ah...

"Since a few days ago, it has been raining non-stop. It's so uncomfortable!"

For this, Xiao Taixu fully agrees.

"Yeah, I really don't like the wet feeling."

amount……

Hong Qingchen, who was walking in the front, complained silently in his heart when he heard Xiao Taixu's words.

Is a turtle that doesn't like being wet still a real turtle?

While Hong Qingchen complained, a sound similar to the sound of the flute, but somewhat different from the sound of the flute came from the front.

Immediately, Ximen Xiao was overjoyed as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Great, I finally found someone, everyone hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, Ximen Xiao ran towards the source of the sound as if the wind was blowing on his feet.

Helpless, the others had no choice but to keep up.

"Let's go too!"

Ah!

After reaching the source of the sound.

I saw a boy about the same age as Nangong Wentian, with his back to the crowd, riding on a strong buffalo.

The boy had blue-purple hair, but not all, with a small patch of red above his forehead, and he carried a sword on his back.

Holding a leaf in his hand, the mystery that was similar to the sound of the flute just now is solved.

Ye Di! ! !

Is this the cowherd?

How do you say the name, it's a genius!

Hong Qingchen looked at the boy riding on the buffalo, and silently complained in his heart.

When Hong Qingchen looked at it, the boy riding on the buffalo, that is, the Cowherd, also looked at the people behind him from the corner of his eye, thinking.

"It's all strangers I haven't seen before, could it be..."

Cowherd seemed to have thought of something, clenched his hands tightly into fists, but soon let them go.

But it was still noticed by Hong Qingchen.