The Weasel Lord, who was delayed by spiritual practice

Orion didn't know that the weasel had learned his skills and came back, and he still respected and loved him as usual.

The weasel looked at him with different eyes. This Orion was pretty handsome, with dark skin. Although he was not as fair as himself, he was strong and strong, exuding the charm of an adult man.

The weasel saw that he kept staring at him and forgot to eat, so he couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Lang, why do you keep staring at me?"

"Because you look good." Orion said shyly, "You have been away for two days, and I missed you for two days."

"What do you want me to do?" asked the Weasel.

"I don't do anything, I just miss you." Orion was very shy.

Weasel saw it happily, "That's just right, let's come to spiritual practice tonight."

"Ah, spiritual practice?" Orion looked at him, "How to do it?"

The weasel said: "Let's eat first, and go wash your body after eating, so I can tell you."

Orion ate and went to wash.There is a pool of water in this mountain forest, which is like a cold pool at night, and Orion washes himself clean in that pool.Back in the room, the weasel was lying on the bed with his clothes half uncovered. When he saw the Orion coming back, he hooked his fingers, "Come here, sir."

Orion blushed and walked over, not knowing what he was going to do.

The weasel pulled him to sit down and said: "I went to the prince's mansion this time and learned some spiritual cultivation methods. Let me tell you what to do, and you can do it with me in a while. Do you understand?" Orion nodded.

Weasel told him the method of spiritual cultivation, and Orion frowned when he heard it, why is this method similar to that...

"Take off your clothes quickly," the weasel ordered.

The two returned the clothes, and the bean lamp was lit in the room, which was a little bright.The weasel is devoted to cultivation and is not afraid of others.Orion saw that his body was the same as his own. It turned out that this was a male weasel.

When Orion saw the following, he was startled and stood up in a panic.With his back turned to him, he was a little afraid to look at his body.

"What's the matter? Hurry up," cried the Weasel.

"You, are you male?" Orion's mouth was dry.

"Yeah, what's wrong with the male?" Weasel pulled him, "Come here quickly."

At this moment, Orion got up violently and refused to kill him.

The weasel was very angry, and said viciously: "You don't want to practice spiritually with this fairy, most of you want to practice spiritually with this fairy, and this fairy will find someone else!" After speaking, the weasel put on his clothes and ran away.

"Hey!" Orion wanted to call him, but stopped abruptly.Stop him, and he wants to do that thing with him again, Orion is very embarrassed.

The weasel was gone, and the room became much cooler.Orion sat on the bed in a daze, and he sat like this until dawn.The weasel never came back.

The weasel ran around in the forest angrily, cursing the piece of wood in his heart for delaying his practice.

The weasel stopped under a big tree and beat the tree angrily.

A big boa constrictor hangs from the tree and talks to him, "What's the matter, making Daxian unhappy?"

The weasel looked up at him, and said disgustedly: "Go away, don't talk to this fairy."

The boa constrictor turned into a flirtatious man coiled on a tree, with a human upper body and a snake lower body.The boa constrictor licked his arm with its forked tongue, "Daxian, if you are hungry, the little snake will catch some voles for you to eat..."

"Who wants to eat your vole," the weasel yelled at him, worrying that he had nowhere to lose heart. "I want to eat roast chicken! Roast chicken! Do you have any? No, hurry up."

"Don't you like voles the most?" said the boa constrictor. "You used to like voles the most."

"You said it was in the past," said the weasel, sitting angrily on the root of the tree. "I'm so angry, when will I become a fairy? I'm almost there, just a little bit." The weasel cried unwillingly.

"You have become a fairy, don't forget me, brother." said the boa constrictor.

"Who is your brother?" Weasel sneered, "I don't have snake brothers."

"500 years ago, we were hunting voles together." The boa constrictor climbed down the tree trunk, hung it in front of the weasel, and looked at him. "Why did the immortal forget it so quickly? Your memory is not very good."

Weasel looked at him and frowned, "Hey, don't you want to become a fairy?"

"Become a fairy? It doesn't matter, I like to be free." The tail of the boa constrictor turned into a human foot and landed in front of the weasel.

When the weasel saw him, he looked like a man, but snakes belonged to yin, which ran counter to his practice of picking yang and nourishing yin, otherwise he could really pick him.Weasel's anger subsided a little, and he told him the method without hesitation, "I heard about a method of cultivation in the world, do you want to hear it?"

"Oh?" The boa constrictor sat on the root of the tree with him and asked, "What is the method?"

The weasel told him without reservation what he heard from the storyteller and what he saw from the prince's mansion.

This boa constrictor enjoys the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of day and night in the deep mountains, and he is also very innocent. He just thinks it is really a great cultivation method, so he asks: "Then have you found someone to practice?"

"I found one, but he refused." Thinking of this, the weasel became furious. "This piece of wood actually despises me as a male."

"Can't you change, you can become a mother." said the boa constrictor.

"No," said the weasel, "that's the way of spiritual practice. You have to fight in real life, how to become a mother."

"That's true," the boa constrictor nodded.

The two of them talked heart-to-heart to a bright moon in the mountain forest, and attracted some nocturnal creatures, who all came to give advice to the weasel.At this moment, everyone knew that the weasel was going to take the hunter in the forest to practice.

Fortunately, Orion couldn't understand their words, otherwise he would be pissed off when he knew how his reputation was ruined.

The fox taught the weasel some tricks to charm people, and the weasel learned it very hard, and he learned [-]% to [-]% of it.

Weasel thought for a while, now it is difficult to find another strong man.What's more, the hunter fed him, and he always had a good impression of him, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart if he wanted to use someone else to practice.

It's just that, at that time, she was angry and said harsh words, and now she was begging for nothing and went back to find him, which would inevitably lose face.Forget it, go to the Prince's Mansion to learn some techniques, maybe it will come in handy then.

So the weasel went down the mountain again.

After the weasel left, Orion didn't want to eat and drink, and missed him day and night.He regretted why he didn't follow him that night.What if he refuses to come again from now on?

Orion felt sore when he thought that he would not come again, and waited in front of the door every day.In order to attract it, the Orion hunted some beautiful pheasants and kept them in cages.I just kept it, but never lost it, and the weasel never came.

Orion thought he was going to be sick.

Then the weasel came back.He has learned some new methods of cultivation, and he just needs to practice with that person.

The weasel came back suddenly, and Orion was so excited, he rushed up and hugged him, "Where did you go? Let me wait so hard!"

Weasel frowned, "Why are you waiting for me? Don't you think I'm a male?"

Orion held his hand tightly, "No, I don't dislike it anymore."

"Really?" Weasel was overjoyed, "Then are you willing to practice spiritually with me?"

How could Orion be unwilling at this time, he was willing to tell him to die, so he agreed, "Yes, yes."

"Then tonight we..." Weasel pushed him away in surprise.Orion looked at him, blushed and nodded.