live by kiss
Chapter 50 No Snake Skin
Huo Cheng looked at the well-behaved black-haired young man beside him, rubbed the other's head with his hands, and gradually slid his palm down, touching the back of the young man's neck and dabbling lightly.
Huo Cheng asked: "Don't you keep it for yourself?"
Fang Huai shook his head, and said very naturally: "For seniors."
Huo Cheng picked out a few spiritual grasses from the pile on the table, "These are good for repairing the demon pill."
After Fang Huai heard this, he moved forward to take a look curiously, and found that it was a spirit grass that he didn't know, but just by looking at the color of the spirit grass, he knew that it must be of good quality.
But Fang Huai was concerned about another matter, and asked, "Can you repair the demon pill?"
Huo Cheng: "I know how to use it, I can help you."
After speaking, Huo Cheng quickly added: "But the process may be a little painful."
Fang Huai just wanted to nod subconsciously, but when Huo Cheng said it would hurt, he hesitated and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"Like last time, control the consciousness to enter the demon core." Huo Cheng explained.
Fang Huai also remembered the time when his senior controlled his consciousness to enter his demon core, and the process of entering was very uncomfortable.
And the inside of the demon core itself is the most private part of the demon cultivator, which is extremely repulsive to other people's consciousness. Fang Huai instinctively does not want others to enter the demon core.
Huo Cheng saw Fang Huai's hesitation, and coaxed softly: "I will control the intensity, it won't hurt more than last time."
Huo Cheng touched Fang Huai's back and patted reassuringly, "If you're ready, we'll start now."
Fang Huai struggled for a while, then nodded and agreed, but he still tugged at the man's sleeve, and said, "Be gentle."
Because it was sitting on the sofa, it was inconvenient to enter the inside of the demon pill, so Huo Cheng simply hugged the person onto his lap.
Huo Cheng brought another spiritual herb over, absorbed the medicinal power into his body, pressed Fang Huai's head with one hand, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and asked softly, "Then I went in?"
"Yeah." Fang Huai was a little nervous, and his hands were uneasily clutching the corners of his clothes.
Fang Huai closed his eyes, and soon felt that the other party's consciousness had entered his own sea of consciousness.
The long tentacles of spiritual consciousness wandered around in the sea of consciousness, and skillfully rolled up a round demon pill in the corner.
The demon pill is very sensitive, and when touched by the long tentacle, it couldn't help trembling slightly. The long tentacle had to stretch out the end and pat on the demon pill, trying to appease the demon pill first.
It's just that the demon core was still very nervous, so the long tentacles brought out some spiritual essence, and sprinkled all the spiritual essence on the demon core.
As soon as the golden sand-shaped soul marrow touched the surface of the demon pill, it was quickly absorbed by the demon pill, and Fang Huai, who had eaten the soul marrow, also relaxed a little bit, only caring about eating the golden sand, and didn't notice any long tentacles at all. Sneakily, he has already touched the edge of the crack in the demon core.
Because there are many gaps in the demon pill, the long tentacles found the widest gap, and kept stretching out their ends trying to get into it.
But just as the end of the tentacle got in a little bit, Fang Huai was so painful that he almost burst into tears.
"Senior, it hurts..." Fang Huai couldn't help but buried his head in the man's neck, and his body tensed up subconsciously.
"Don't be nervous." Huo Cheng hastily comforted the person in his arms, even the tentacles of divine sense kept sprinkling gold sand on the demon core, first feed the demon core a little more spiritual marrow
Huo Cheng kept splitting out more tentacles of spiritual consciousness and sprinkled them with gold sand, trying to divert Fang Huai's attention, but the long tentacle on the edge of the crack in the demon core was still burrowing into it.
Fang Huai couldn't care less about absorbing the spiritual essence, and always felt as if his body was about to be split in half, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"It really hurts..." Fang Huai was pitiful, even his eyes were red.
"It will be fine soon, relax a little more." Huo Cheng continued to coax.
In the sea of consciousness, countless long tentacles cling tightly to the surface of the demon core, and at the edge of the largest crack at the bottom of the demon core, the end of a tentacle is still burrowing into it.
The demon pill is really too sensitive, after a while, the long tentacle finally got in, found the "kernel" in the center of the demon pill, and transferred the previously absorbed medicinal power to the kernel.
Fang Huai was still in excruciating pain, panting heavily as he buried himself on the man's shoulder, and unconsciously scratched the man's back with his hands a few times.
"It's almost ready." Huo Cheng rubbed Fang Huai's head, controlled the tentacles of his spiritual consciousness to continue to transmit the medicinal power, and did not withdraw his spiritual consciousness until all the medicinal power of the spirit grass had been transformed.
After Huo Cheng took back all the tentacles of the divine consciousness, Fang Huai was covered in sweat and his face was pale.
Fang Huai fell limply in the man's arms, still gasping for breath, unable to get up.
Huo Cheng simply got up with the person in his arms, went back to the bedroom, and put Fang Huai on the bed.
Huo Cheng sat by the bed and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"Fortunately..." Fang Huai lay obediently under the quilt. In fact, only when the Yaodan was entered was the most uncomfortable, but after getting over it, it won't hurt so much.
"It'll be all right after a good night's sleep." Huo Cheng helped Fang Huai cover the quilt.
Fang Huai was also a little tired, the process of getting the demon pill was too painful, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.
It was already evening when Fang Huai woke up again. Fang Huai checked the demon core first. The demon core was still covered with cracks, and he couldn't absorb spiritual energy on his own. However, Fang Huai unexpectedly found that the demon core was more solid than before. a little.
Fang Huai was already very satisfied. After coming out of the bedroom, he poked his head and looked around, and found the man in the study.
The man was leaning on the sofa and looking down at a thick book, which should be a script or something.
Fang Huai'an sat quietly at the other end of the sofa. After the man finished reading the script, he leaned forward and said, "Thank you, senior."
Huo Cheng looked at the well-behaved young man beside him, couldn't help touching the young man's head and rubbed it again, and asked, "Does it hurt anymore?"
Fang Huai shook his head, and replied, "It doesn't hurt anymore, and the Yaodan is much better than before."
Fang Huai thought for a while, and then asked: "My movie is over, so will I follow senior tomorrow?"
"Yeah." Huo Cheng closed the script and thought about the schedule for the past few days, "I'm working with a magazine for the past few days to shoot the cover and promotional video."
Fang Huai nodded, always remembering that he is the spiritual pet of the senior. Before that, he couldn't follow the senior because he took the role, but now that he has finished filming, he will follow the senior every day like before.
On the next morning, Fang Huai changed into his original form and followed Huo Cheng to the magazine office.
The magazine arranged to shoot today's location, and the weather has warmed up these few days. It was fine in the morning and morning, but it started to get hot at noon.
The little fox was afraid of the heat, so he nestled in Ling Ran's bosom, so Ling Ran had no choice but to find a shady place to stay. He also borrowed a magazine from the staff nearby, and used it as a fan to fan the little fox. .
Fortunately, in the afternoon, the staff borrowed an electric fan. Ling Ran put the small fan on the table, and the little fox lay next to it blowing the wind, and fell asleep without knowing it.
Seeing the little fox falling asleep, Ling Ran found Huo Cheng and complained, "Why did you let the baby come out too! It's still so hot!"
Huo Cheng was resting on a chair, and saw the little fox who was blowing the wind on the table not far away, and suddenly asked Ling Ran, "Is Zhiye out of the mountain?"
"Do you need to find the spider spirit?" Ling Ran was taken aback.
Huo Cheng: "Yes."
"Should it be?" Ling Ran's tone was not very sure.
"Ask her if she's free recently to make some clothes."
"Okay." Ling Ran took out his phone and sent a few messages to the spider spirit.
Soon, the other party sent a message back, and Ling Ran said to Huo Cheng: "She asked me to ask you what kind of cloth you use, she won't make the cloth if it's too bad."
"Is my snake skin enough?" Huo Cheng asked.
"You want to make clothes out of snake skin?" Ling Ran was a little surprised, but he replied to the spider spirit as Huo Cheng said.
Ling Ran continued to discuss with Zhu Jing about making clothes, while Huo Cheng also continued to shoot the location.
It was night when Huo Cheng finished filming the magazine location and returned to the apartment.
Huo Cheng went back to the study alone, took out the snakeskin from the storage space, and wrote down the size of the clothes and some other requirements on the paper.
When Huo Cheng packed up the snake skin and everything, and was about to send the things to the spider spirit, the phone rang.
The call was from a friend, and as soon as Huo Cheng connected, an urgent voice came from the other side——
"Huo Laosnake! Jianghu emergency! Jianghu emergency!"
"Do you still have more snake skin?"
"I'm dying of heat! Hurry up! Send me a skin!"
Wu Feiqi was a little anxious, after all, snake skin is the coolest thing in summer, and it is more effective than ice cubes!
Huo Cheng said unhurriedly: "Not anymore."
"how is this possible!"
When Wu Feiqi heard it, his voice exploded.
"Don't you shed your skin several times a year!"
"Your original form is so big, it's impossible to leave a layer of skin behind!"
"Last year's skin was taken away by my dad! I'm really going to die of heat!"
Wu Feiqi was about to cry on the other end of the phone. Last year, he spent a lot of money to buy a layer of skin from Huo Cheng. He made several sets of clothes for summer, but his father snatched the clothes !
"It's not like you don't know that furry monsters are afraid of the heat in summer!"
Wu Feiqi complained, and continued to beg hard.
"Huo Snake, I beg you to do me a favor, will it be okay to sell me a layer of skin? I can survive the summer on your skin!"
"You don't know! Your skin is really comfortable to use as a quilt!"
Huo Cheng: "The snake skin is gone."
"I don't believe it! Didn't the skin only shed once a few months ago! It's impossible to lose a piece of skin!"
Wu Feiqi couldn't believe it, and thought of other possibilities.
"Did you sell other youkai! Tell me! Who stole my skin!"
"It's gone." Huo Cheng was very calm, "I used the snake skin myself."
Hearing what Huo Cheng said, Wu Feiqi had no choice but to give up.
"okay then……"
After hanging up the phone, Huo Cheng looked at the big box with snakeskin in his hand, and added another request on the white paper——
Make another quilt out of snakeskin.
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Huo Cheng asked: "Don't you keep it for yourself?"
Fang Huai shook his head, and said very naturally: "For seniors."
Huo Cheng picked out a few spiritual grasses from the pile on the table, "These are good for repairing the demon pill."
After Fang Huai heard this, he moved forward to take a look curiously, and found that it was a spirit grass that he didn't know, but just by looking at the color of the spirit grass, he knew that it must be of good quality.
But Fang Huai was concerned about another matter, and asked, "Can you repair the demon pill?"
Huo Cheng: "I know how to use it, I can help you."
After speaking, Huo Cheng quickly added: "But the process may be a little painful."
Fang Huai just wanted to nod subconsciously, but when Huo Cheng said it would hurt, he hesitated and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"Like last time, control the consciousness to enter the demon core." Huo Cheng explained.
Fang Huai also remembered the time when his senior controlled his consciousness to enter his demon core, and the process of entering was very uncomfortable.
And the inside of the demon core itself is the most private part of the demon cultivator, which is extremely repulsive to other people's consciousness. Fang Huai instinctively does not want others to enter the demon core.
Huo Cheng saw Fang Huai's hesitation, and coaxed softly: "I will control the intensity, it won't hurt more than last time."
Huo Cheng touched Fang Huai's back and patted reassuringly, "If you're ready, we'll start now."
Fang Huai struggled for a while, then nodded and agreed, but he still tugged at the man's sleeve, and said, "Be gentle."
Because it was sitting on the sofa, it was inconvenient to enter the inside of the demon pill, so Huo Cheng simply hugged the person onto his lap.
Huo Cheng brought another spiritual herb over, absorbed the medicinal power into his body, pressed Fang Huai's head with one hand, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and asked softly, "Then I went in?"
"Yeah." Fang Huai was a little nervous, and his hands were uneasily clutching the corners of his clothes.
Fang Huai closed his eyes, and soon felt that the other party's consciousness had entered his own sea of consciousness.
The long tentacles of spiritual consciousness wandered around in the sea of consciousness, and skillfully rolled up a round demon pill in the corner.
The demon pill is very sensitive, and when touched by the long tentacle, it couldn't help trembling slightly. The long tentacle had to stretch out the end and pat on the demon pill, trying to appease the demon pill first.
It's just that the demon core was still very nervous, so the long tentacles brought out some spiritual essence, and sprinkled all the spiritual essence on the demon core.
As soon as the golden sand-shaped soul marrow touched the surface of the demon pill, it was quickly absorbed by the demon pill, and Fang Huai, who had eaten the soul marrow, also relaxed a little bit, only caring about eating the golden sand, and didn't notice any long tentacles at all. Sneakily, he has already touched the edge of the crack in the demon core.
Because there are many gaps in the demon pill, the long tentacles found the widest gap, and kept stretching out their ends trying to get into it.
But just as the end of the tentacle got in a little bit, Fang Huai was so painful that he almost burst into tears.
"Senior, it hurts..." Fang Huai couldn't help but buried his head in the man's neck, and his body tensed up subconsciously.
"Don't be nervous." Huo Cheng hastily comforted the person in his arms, even the tentacles of divine sense kept sprinkling gold sand on the demon core, first feed the demon core a little more spiritual marrow
Huo Cheng kept splitting out more tentacles of spiritual consciousness and sprinkled them with gold sand, trying to divert Fang Huai's attention, but the long tentacle on the edge of the crack in the demon core was still burrowing into it.
Fang Huai couldn't care less about absorbing the spiritual essence, and always felt as if his body was about to be split in half, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"It really hurts..." Fang Huai was pitiful, even his eyes were red.
"It will be fine soon, relax a little more." Huo Cheng continued to coax.
In the sea of consciousness, countless long tentacles cling tightly to the surface of the demon core, and at the edge of the largest crack at the bottom of the demon core, the end of a tentacle is still burrowing into it.
The demon pill is really too sensitive, after a while, the long tentacle finally got in, found the "kernel" in the center of the demon pill, and transferred the previously absorbed medicinal power to the kernel.
Fang Huai was still in excruciating pain, panting heavily as he buried himself on the man's shoulder, and unconsciously scratched the man's back with his hands a few times.
"It's almost ready." Huo Cheng rubbed Fang Huai's head, controlled the tentacles of his spiritual consciousness to continue to transmit the medicinal power, and did not withdraw his spiritual consciousness until all the medicinal power of the spirit grass had been transformed.
After Huo Cheng took back all the tentacles of the divine consciousness, Fang Huai was covered in sweat and his face was pale.
Fang Huai fell limply in the man's arms, still gasping for breath, unable to get up.
Huo Cheng simply got up with the person in his arms, went back to the bedroom, and put Fang Huai on the bed.
Huo Cheng sat by the bed and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"Fortunately..." Fang Huai lay obediently under the quilt. In fact, only when the Yaodan was entered was the most uncomfortable, but after getting over it, it won't hurt so much.
"It'll be all right after a good night's sleep." Huo Cheng helped Fang Huai cover the quilt.
Fang Huai was also a little tired, the process of getting the demon pill was too painful, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.
It was already evening when Fang Huai woke up again. Fang Huai checked the demon core first. The demon core was still covered with cracks, and he couldn't absorb spiritual energy on his own. However, Fang Huai unexpectedly found that the demon core was more solid than before. a little.
Fang Huai was already very satisfied. After coming out of the bedroom, he poked his head and looked around, and found the man in the study.
The man was leaning on the sofa and looking down at a thick book, which should be a script or something.
Fang Huai'an sat quietly at the other end of the sofa. After the man finished reading the script, he leaned forward and said, "Thank you, senior."
Huo Cheng looked at the well-behaved young man beside him, couldn't help touching the young man's head and rubbed it again, and asked, "Does it hurt anymore?"
Fang Huai shook his head, and replied, "It doesn't hurt anymore, and the Yaodan is much better than before."
Fang Huai thought for a while, and then asked: "My movie is over, so will I follow senior tomorrow?"
"Yeah." Huo Cheng closed the script and thought about the schedule for the past few days, "I'm working with a magazine for the past few days to shoot the cover and promotional video."
Fang Huai nodded, always remembering that he is the spiritual pet of the senior. Before that, he couldn't follow the senior because he took the role, but now that he has finished filming, he will follow the senior every day like before.
On the next morning, Fang Huai changed into his original form and followed Huo Cheng to the magazine office.
The magazine arranged to shoot today's location, and the weather has warmed up these few days. It was fine in the morning and morning, but it started to get hot at noon.
The little fox was afraid of the heat, so he nestled in Ling Ran's bosom, so Ling Ran had no choice but to find a shady place to stay. He also borrowed a magazine from the staff nearby, and used it as a fan to fan the little fox. .
Fortunately, in the afternoon, the staff borrowed an electric fan. Ling Ran put the small fan on the table, and the little fox lay next to it blowing the wind, and fell asleep without knowing it.
Seeing the little fox falling asleep, Ling Ran found Huo Cheng and complained, "Why did you let the baby come out too! It's still so hot!"
Huo Cheng was resting on a chair, and saw the little fox who was blowing the wind on the table not far away, and suddenly asked Ling Ran, "Is Zhiye out of the mountain?"
"Do you need to find the spider spirit?" Ling Ran was taken aback.
Huo Cheng: "Yes."
"Should it be?" Ling Ran's tone was not very sure.
"Ask her if she's free recently to make some clothes."
"Okay." Ling Ran took out his phone and sent a few messages to the spider spirit.
Soon, the other party sent a message back, and Ling Ran said to Huo Cheng: "She asked me to ask you what kind of cloth you use, she won't make the cloth if it's too bad."
"Is my snake skin enough?" Huo Cheng asked.
"You want to make clothes out of snake skin?" Ling Ran was a little surprised, but he replied to the spider spirit as Huo Cheng said.
Ling Ran continued to discuss with Zhu Jing about making clothes, while Huo Cheng also continued to shoot the location.
It was night when Huo Cheng finished filming the magazine location and returned to the apartment.
Huo Cheng went back to the study alone, took out the snakeskin from the storage space, and wrote down the size of the clothes and some other requirements on the paper.
When Huo Cheng packed up the snake skin and everything, and was about to send the things to the spider spirit, the phone rang.
The call was from a friend, and as soon as Huo Cheng connected, an urgent voice came from the other side——
"Huo Laosnake! Jianghu emergency! Jianghu emergency!"
"Do you still have more snake skin?"
"I'm dying of heat! Hurry up! Send me a skin!"
Wu Feiqi was a little anxious, after all, snake skin is the coolest thing in summer, and it is more effective than ice cubes!
Huo Cheng said unhurriedly: "Not anymore."
"how is this possible!"
When Wu Feiqi heard it, his voice exploded.
"Don't you shed your skin several times a year!"
"Your original form is so big, it's impossible to leave a layer of skin behind!"
"Last year's skin was taken away by my dad! I'm really going to die of heat!"
Wu Feiqi was about to cry on the other end of the phone. Last year, he spent a lot of money to buy a layer of skin from Huo Cheng. He made several sets of clothes for summer, but his father snatched the clothes !
"It's not like you don't know that furry monsters are afraid of the heat in summer!"
Wu Feiqi complained, and continued to beg hard.
"Huo Snake, I beg you to do me a favor, will it be okay to sell me a layer of skin? I can survive the summer on your skin!"
"You don't know! Your skin is really comfortable to use as a quilt!"
Huo Cheng: "The snake skin is gone."
"I don't believe it! Didn't the skin only shed once a few months ago! It's impossible to lose a piece of skin!"
Wu Feiqi couldn't believe it, and thought of other possibilities.
"Did you sell other youkai! Tell me! Who stole my skin!"
"It's gone." Huo Cheng was very calm, "I used the snake skin myself."
Hearing what Huo Cheng said, Wu Feiqi had no choice but to give up.
"okay then……"
After hanging up the phone, Huo Cheng looked at the big box with snakeskin in his hand, and added another request on the white paper——
Make another quilt out of snakeskin.
The author has something to say
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