Xianjun wants me to be his Taoist partner

Thinking about it carefully, Wei Buming hasn't fallen asleep like this for a long time.From the end of his youth, he was either tired of escaping from hunting or obsessed with cultivation.Even if you finally have the opportunity to lie down and rest, you are still in someone else's territory and cannot sleep peacefully.Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise, and it was rare to have a good night's sleep.

Wei Buming didn't know how long he had slept, but when he woke up, there were branches of the moon outside the window, and the long pearl embedded in the brick wall in the living room emitted a milky white halo, and the whole room was covered with a layer of white light.

Wei Buming yawned lazily, and casually tore off the bandage on his abdomen, revealing his white and smooth skin without any scars.He curled his lips and threw the red bandage at the foot of the bed.

Not only the abdomen, but also other traumatic injuries from the battle and even the broken meridians in the body have slowly begun to heal, and it is even more comfortable and spacious than before the injury.Although the interior is still dilapidated like scrap iron, it is not good luck, but it can be regarded as a speedy recovery.

As expected of the "Sword Master", the elixir under his hand is also first-class, compared with the medicinal herbs produced by Xuanyin Palace, it pales in comparison, Wei Buming rubbed his wrist and thought.Of course, this is also due to his own physical skills.

The quilt on the bed was very soft, and there was a faint scent of green wood when one smelled it closely.Wei Buming squinted his eyes and stretched his waist, like a cat basking in the sun, rolled up the quilt and rolled on the bed.

For a moment, my heart was free and easy.The whole body is wrapped in soft objects, the whole person is like sleeping on cotton, soft.Now, he finally understands why all cats like to roll so much.

If Wei Buming were a cat, he would roll around with his soft fur all year round.

Thinking like this, Wei Buming acted more and more recklessly.Just as he was about to roll from the head of the bed to the bed again, there was a crisp sound of the door opening in his ears:

"Crack."

Accompanied by a slight sound, Shen Qinghuan pushed the door in with her rice bowl in hand.He raised his head - he saw a disheveled prodigal half lying on the bed, squinting his eyes and curled up on the bed, rolling around, laughing while rolling, even the white pillow was kicked under the bed by him .

"..."

Shen Qinghuan closed the door silently, he raised his head and glanced at the door plaque, and stood outside the door for half a moment, pretending he didn't hear any strange noises coming from the room.After the commotion in the house was completely quiet, Shen Qinghuan pushed open the door, put the dishes on the wooden table, and turned to the person on the bed.

Wei Buming happened to be bending over to pick up the pillow at this moment, the two looked at each other, he smiled awkwardly and quietly stuffed the pillow behind him.

He was a little embarrassed, it was rare for him to relax for a while, and he was caught like this.At the same time, some complained about the other party: Why didn't you come early and didn't come late, but why did you push the door in at this time, which made you unprepared.

He coughed twice, glanced at the temptingly scented and steaming dishes on the table, and changed the subject, "Is this for me?"

Bring them all to the living room, of course for yourself.It's just that once a cultivator enters the foundation building, he doesn't need to eat like ordinary people.The road to self-cultivation is not easy, most people practice hard, and it is not uncommon to practice in seclusion for several months at a time.There are very few monks who can eat well three meals a day. Those who have this leisurely mind are either old monsters who return to the basics and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, or young masters who live in luxury.

In the demon gatherings in the past, he had more or less heard about Shen Qinghuan's deeds of chasing the demon cultivator across the continent for three months without sleep and beheading him to the border of the Cangming Realm.I didn't expect such a person to know how to eat.Moreover, he swallowed while looking at the rice bowl, which seemed to smell good.

Shen Qinghuan nodded when she heard the words, and picked up the dishes with her usual expression, as if she didn't see the behavior of the people living in the room just now.Wei Buming thought of those delicate monsters in the Demon Realm, licked his lips quietly, and watched the other party's eyes slowly...stop in front of the bandage with a look of joy.

"you......."

"I was wrong, I shouldn't throw things around." Wei Buming quickly admitted his mistake.

"It's not this." Shen Qinghuan frowned and said: "You got up and walked around."

Not a question but an affirmative sentence.He pursed his lips into one word and said, "Your current state requires rest."

I have known for a long time that the other party has a restless temperament, but I didn't expect that the person in front of me would not care about his body so much, even if he just rested.

Wei Buming smiled, and said troublesome in his heart: After so many years, he never thought that someone would take care of his injury.

He glanced at the bandages under the bed, raised his head and said with a smile: "No! I'm a little tired. I lie on the bed and close my eyes to rest my mind. When I wake up, I will be a fairy when I open my eyes."

He looked up at the other party's extremely indifferent face, and his smile became brighter, "If you talk about this bandage, I don't know where it came from. It must have been left by Xianjun before. After all, I don't have any trauma on my body. Could it be that Xianjun, have you forgotten?"

"No." Shen Qinghuan shook his head, looked straight at Wei Buming, his eyes were full of disapproval and accusation.The fairy family is the fairy family, even if they scold and reprimand, they will not have any mood swings, and their words and deeds are no different from the clay dolls at the temple fair.

Wei Buming looked at the other party with a playful face, he was neatly dressed in a fairy style, and he had a good appearance of a decent and famous family, which was so cold that it made people bored.

What a pity, Wei Buming couldn't get used to such a lifeless guy.Since both of them are rivals in name...then why not let yourself do what rivals would do!

That being the case, Wei Buming's eyes darkened, and he tore off the ribbon around his waist.

Suddenly, the loose clothes on his body slipped from his shoulders like flowers scattered by a goddess, and most of Wei Buming's body was exposed to the air.

His smooth and fair skin was exposed in the air, and the radiance of the Chang Mingzhu cast a milky white halo on him, as if he was still holding a pipa and half covering his face.He licked the corner of his lips, pressed his throat and chuckled lightly: "Since you don't believe me, why not take a look. Tell me, where on my body do you need to bandage?"

Shen Qinghuan's eyes were startled, and she suddenly turned her head and took half a step back, revealing her white and slender neck and soft ears, the coldness on her face disappeared completely, and a bit of embarrassment suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Wei Buming said in a hoarse voice: "Shen Xianjun, what are you doing. How do you check Wei's body like this?"

When Shen Qinghuan heard this, her jaw quivered slightly, revealing her rosy earlobe.He subconsciously turned his head to where Wei Buming was, and caught a glimpse of a white object out of the corner of his eye. The next second, he turned around and sat back at the wooden table, looking down at the color of the mahogany, as if there was some masterpiece on it.

This shock was like the white rabbit that Wei Buming raised in the backyard when he was young.He looked at the ruddy ear tips of the other party, and felt that this appearance was much better than the cold one just now.Although Yehan was cold, but he was in a happy mood and suppressed sneezing, shaking his head happily.

Shen Qinghuan said coldly: "Put it on!"

"If I put it on, how can I prove my innocence?" Wei Buming sat cross-legged on the bed with his chin propped on his right hand and said, "Besides, we are all Taoist couples, haven't we 'sincerely meet each other'?" Pass?"

Wei Buming deliberately reread the words "meeting each other frankly", and seeing Shen Qinghuan's ears flushed, the complaints in his heart disappeared immediately.Being poked into a blind spot, Shen Qinghuan naturally didn't answer. Although he was talking about a Taoist couple, everyone knew exactly what the relationship between the two was.

Wei Buming shook his head, and couldn't help lamenting that these "gentlemen" are thin-faced, and they are all ready to "abduct him home and become a wife", and they are so shy like a little girl.

Unlike demon cultivators like them, they are much more flexible when they encounter problems, so they won't just stand aside like this and can't say a word for a long time.No wonder those witches like to tease those righteous gentlemen who don't want so many promising young people in the devil world.

Thinking of this, Wei Buming grinned and bared his teeth, feeling upright and happy, but saw Shen Qinghuan took out a pair of wooden chopsticks and an empty bowl at some point.

The smile gradually froze, Wei Buming had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Although we are Taoist couples, since we haven't achieved etiquette, naturally we haven't..." Shen Qinghuan slowly raised his head.This time he didn't dodge, but looked at Wei Buming with his eyes half closed, his cheeks and the corners of his eyes were pink, but he stiffened his neck and tensed his jaw:

"Suddenly remembered that you don't like meat, and you have been busy cultivating recently, but you even forgot these things. I am negligent."

Shen Qinghuan's tone was indifferent.He lowered his head and picked the white meat from the casserole into the empty bowl little by little.Until the end, Wei Buming stuffed the rest of the casserole chopsticks into Wei Buming's hands.

"..." Wei Buming looked at the dishes with clear soup and little water in front of him, and at the delicious and tender meat slices on the wooden table, feeling that the scene in front of him was quite familiar.

This action is exactly the same as when he was young when others threatened him to study hard!

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the blue hawk in the Demon Realm—although its voice was ugly and its appearance was ugly, its firm flesh was the best material for making smooth meat.

He remembered that in order to catch an eagle, he endured the humiliation and infiltrated the inner sect of another sect to become a disciple of an outer sect, just to eat a mouthful of smooth broth.

"I was wrong." Wei Buming put on his clothes instantly and said sincerely.

"Buming was joking, it's my fault, I forgot your preferences." Shen Qinghuan opened his eyes, glanced at the other party and said coolly.

"It's not that I'm not good. I used to be too picky eaters, and I didn't know the sufferings of the world to waste food." Wei Buming looked at the green vegetables covered on the rice grains with grief and indignation, "I have decided to start from now on, with meat and vegetables, and don't waste a day. grain!"

"Heh." Shen Qinghuan glanced at the other party, then walked back to the wooden table.He picked up the ceramic white bowl containing the meat, looked at Wei Buming with an expectant face, sat on the chair and slowly picked up a piece of smooth meat, and put it between his lips.He chewed carefully, and under Wei Buming's gaze, he swept away the smooth meat in the bowl.

"It's okay, you don't have to force it, you don't need to change yourself for others. I'll take care of things you don't like." Shen Qinghuan wiped the corners of his mouth, "After all, we are Taoist couples."

screw you!This deity does not have a Taoist companion like you!Wei Buming looked at the bland and tasteless vegetables in front of him, and couldn't help but get angry.

What is green vegetables and what is the difference with grass.Go outside and ask, is there anyone who will let the Taoist couple eat grass!I'm not a goat!Angrily, Wei Buming picked up two pieces of green vegetables and shaved a few mouthfuls of rice, and stuffed them into his mouth, imagining that what was in front of him was not the food but Shen Qinghuan's ugly face, and reluctantly swallowed the food in his mouth.

The dishes are not unpalatable, and even unexpectedly suit his appetite, which are many times more delicate than the dishes in Cangmingjie.The configuration and placement are also quite particular. I did not expect that so many years have passed.The world's taste has not changed from his youth, and he likes this exquisite style.

But, no meat!Dishes without meat are simply grass!

Shen Qinghuan!

Perhaps for the sake of supervision, Shen Qinghuan did not leave the room, but took out a few books from the bookcase and piled them on the wooden table, and sat on the wooden table by the light of the Changming Pearl to read the books.Wei Buming didn't like reading by nature, and he got a headache when he glanced at the densely packed Xiaozhuan, but this didn't prevent him from looking at the other's face and eating. He ate a mouthful of rice and muttered something in his heart, and unknowingly swallowed more than half of the bowl.

"I have a good appetite. It seems that today's dishes are quite to your liking." Flipping through a few pages of books, Shen Qinghuan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows as he looked up at the rice bowl in Wei Buming's hands.

"Since you like it, then tomorrow will be so good."

You are done!

Wei Buming's hands froze, and he took a deep breath to resist the desire to put his job on top of the opponent's head.

like?His eyes showed that he liked it?If it hadn't been for him falling into Pingyang and sending him under the fence, if he hadn't watched him save himself, or...he couldn't beat him!

He snorted coldly, unable to speak with food stuffed in his mouth, he could only stare at the other party in protest.

Seeing the other party's angry appearance, the corner of Shen Qingqiu's mouth curled up, but he quietly filled the gaps in the book with the word "Wei Ming" in thin gold.

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Didn’t I set this chapter to be released tomorrow?!(づ●─●)づ

Announcement of Jinjiang's setting time

I really can never play, cry ha ha