[Comprehensive] Butterfly

Grab a fat three-yellow chicken, bled it neatly, shed its feathers, and disemboweled it.

The chicken is used for roasting, the offal is used for frying, and the chicken blood is seasoned and then steamed in a pan, so there is no waste at all, it is perfect.

Lan Shan has a gluttonous appetite, but unfortunately his cooking skills are not very good.Lanyi pampered himself and was not good at this. In order to enjoy the fun of feeding blue fans, he specially went to learn it. It turned out that his talent in this area was not bad. After doing it a few times, he looked good. At least the blue fan Enjoyed it.

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Fat fish from heaven.

Lan Shan wandered around the mountain and came back. Not only did he harvest a few fat fish, but he also picked up a few fruits, picked up a few handfuls of vegetables, and even brought back a lot of mushrooms in his clothes.

Lan Yi raised her head, kissed Lan Fan's face that came over naturally, and happily took over the ingredients to add to the dinner.

After a while, the aroma of grilled chicken and grilled fish wafted away.

Lan Shan squatted obediently in front of the grill, drooling and watching the fire.

Lan Wing was frying and frying in front of the earthen stove, and a large tray of vegetables came out, several large bowls were full, and the aroma was tangy.

Opening a bottle of spirit wine, the two happily ate a rich meal.

Holding hands, we wandered around the small island for a while, and then returned to the super comfortable cave to adjust our breathing.

This close is almost as leisurely and happy as a honeymoon.

Lan Yi held Lan Fan's wrists with his hands, and pressed them together from behind, completely enveloping the Lan Fan in his arms, protruding in traces of demonic power, extremely cautious and extremely gentle, lest he might hurt the person in his arms.

Lan Shan concentrated and calmed down, leaning on the person behind him completely relaxedly, letting the demonic power that did not belong to him invade his veins.

Not all Taoist companions can use double cultivation to increase their strength—except for those who form Taoist companions for the purpose of dual cultivation.

Take Liang Mutou and Little Fox as an example, one of them belongs to wood, the other belongs to fire, they are exactly mutual generation and mutual restraint, and their cultivation bases are too different. There is no way to use this harmonious method to quickly and happily improve together.

Same goes for Blue Wing.

Lan Fan's monster power is close to the water, while Lan Yi's own is more golden. The two people are incompatible with each other from their natal abilities to their monster power attributes. It is estimated that such a mismatched Taoist couple will not be able to meet a couple in ten thousand years, but they are just like this pair.

Lan Fan sometimes has a big heart and doesn't care about it at all.

Lan Yi couldn't do it, he couldn't bear the feeling of powerlessness that he felt when he was suffering from the blue fan, but he couldn't get in his hands at all. Fortunately, he didn't live in vain for so long. And never less.

Although Lan Fan has no defenses against Lan Yi, it is the first time that Lan Yi's monster power can be smoothly integrated into the veins. Not only does he not feel uncomfortable, but he can also comfortably merge with his own monster power to attack those knots together Lan Fan was really shocked when he let his demon power run more smoothly.

His age and cultivation are nothing in the garden, but he is not lacking in vision. He understands the monster power of his own monster very well. It is as sharp as a knife. As long as you release it a little, you will feel sharp and sharp even when you get close to it. People, plus the big devil in his roots can restrain him, so he was always a little scared before, it was purely an instinctive reaction.Even if he was not afraid later, and even formed a life lock with each other, he never thought that one day the two of them could overcome each other with such demonic powers that they could be compatible.

Lan Fan didn't dare to think how much thought he had spent on this Lan Yi.

Throat choked, he actually had a very low self-esteem in his bones, and he didn't know what he deserved at all.

He also thought that he didn't seem to have done anything for Lan Yi other than causing trouble, and felt even more guilty. Under the guilt, he could only open his gates wide open, and let Lan Yi have no defense or resistance. Act as.

Originally, this fusion of demonic power was a dangerous move for soldiers, just to convert the condensed demonic power into a level that could be accepted by Lan Fan. Lan Yi was already sweating heavily, but now that Lan Fan opened the door, it was a perfect match by accident. .

It is also a kind of dual cultivation, but there is one key point in all dual cultivations - trust.

The more you trust and be honest with each other, the better.

Lan Fan and Lan Yi have not been completely honest until now, and they don't even know the basics, but under Lan Fan's guilt and Lan Yi's persistence, they accidentally opened up the first joint of Shuangxiu, and the two people's demon power Compatible with each other smoothly, slowly walking along the veins in Lan Fan's body to the smooth and unsmooth places, and then circled to the meridians in Lan Wing's body, slowly warming and nourishing the veins and inner mansions of the two, and making the two of them more intimate with each other— ——The feeling of spiritual integration will never be forgotten once you try it——this is the true meaning of dual cultivation of Taoists and couples.

After getting better and better, it will be a matter of course. Even Lan Yi never expected to succeed on the first attempt. The moment he felt that Lan Fan was completely open to him, even Lan Yi, who has always been indifferent, could hardly bear it. You have to be overjoyed, and then you must rely on your strong willpower to suppress the excitement that is about to fly, stay focused, keep your spirits up, and you are bound to do it perfectly.

The two are compatible with each other's demonic powers, their souls are connected, and everything in the world is empty, as if only two people are left in the vast world.

This entry is more than one month.

When the two of them woke up from this indescribable state, they felt that the world in front of them had taken on a new look. At a glance, even the little bits and pieces that were not noticeable at ordinary times became a clear beauty.

The formation set up by the boss is extremely ingenious, in harmony with nature, and the changing seasons will not hinder it.

It was early autumn, and the water vapor on the island was thick. The transplanted trees were already nourished by formations, coupled with the inspiration of the spiritual power released by the blue fan and blue wing demon power, they were all lush and lush, even the original trees on the island The wild grass and wild fruits are all shiny and juicy, which is completely different from the malnourished appearance before.

Lan Yi fetched water, heated it up and used it for bathing and washing.

Using spells is a blink of an eye, and Pian Lanyi just likes the feeling of serving his little butterfly with his own hands, and his M is more than that.

Who doesn't like the feeling of being pampered, Lan Fan cheerfully walked around behind Lan Yi, looked around, grabbed a handful of wild fruits from time to time, caught a few live fish, and strung them up with straw ropes, and then went to see those free-range animals that had been raised. The chickens, ducks, pigs and geese ran wild, and when they saw a good one, they chased after it, and when they caught it, they brought it back to Lan Yi to clean up.

By the time Lan Yi boiled the water and urged Lan Shan to take a bath, there was already a hill of ingredients piled up in front of the cave, all of which were fresh and alive. dish name.

Lan Yi laughed, walked over and bent down to pick up the blue fan by the waist, peeled off the clothes like an onion all the way, walked to the bathtub just in time to tidy up, threw the person in with a plop, patted the head, pinched the face, and wondered for a long time , and then turned to cook the pile of ingredients that Lan Fan wanted to eat.

The bathtub was also brought by those people in the garden. It was carved out of a whole piece of wood. It is big and moist, and it has a pleasant and refreshing aroma. Adding hot water makes the aroma even clearer.

Lan Fan lay on the edge of the barrel, soaking comfortably in hot water, listening to the sound of pots and pans outside through the screen, and suddenly felt at ease and peaceful in his heart, just like those sticky, smelly, maggot-like things from before. The tragic memories have turned into a distant dream, gradually fading indistinctly.

With a thought, he lowered his head, a purplish red totem gradually emerged on the smooth and delicate skin of his chest in the hot air, and Lan Shan stared at it with his neck bent, smiling like a mouse that stole oil.

"Hey, do you want to hear my story?" Lan Fan, who started to eat braised pork with fish soup extravagantly early in the morning, suddenly raised his head and ate his mouth full of oil, and said this in a tone that was as good as asking someone to hand over the vinegar bottle. Give him almost.

Lan Yi was stunned for a moment before realizing it. With a shake of his hand, the meat that he wanted to put in the blue fan bowl on his chopsticks fell onto the table with a thud.

"Waste!" Lan Fan quickly picked it up and threw it into his mouth. The table wiped by a clean freak was cleaner than other people's bowls, and Lan Fan didn't dislike it at all.

With such a strong nerve, Lan Yi also wants to kneel at this time, so don't be teasing at such a critical time, okay!

No matter how anxious he was, Lan Yi didn't dare to urge him, because he was afraid that the little ancestor's emotions would go off the rails and he wouldn't talk about it. The next time he had this opportunity, he didn't know that it would be another year of the monkey.

There is such a good thing as Lingxi Pei, Lan Yi feels anxious and angry, and Lan Fan receives it very clearly.

Lan Fan admits that ever since he pierced the window paper and turned into a pair of dogs and men with the big devil, he has enjoyed this feeling of teasing Lan Wing more and more. I feel that Lan Fan feels that he is very important to himself, and he feels refreshed.

He ate and ate slowly, not forgetting to pick up some food for Lan Wing, whose expression had changed from being overwhelmed, as if he completely forgot what he just said, and concentrated on enjoying the food.

Lan Yi is weak, so it's okay to take this little devil who amuses him, it's rare that Lan Fan will serve him, this dish tastes good.

After finally getting through the whole meal, Lan Yi was no longer in a hurry, and went to clean up the dishes first, and then washed a plate of fruit and brought it out, then grabbed the blue fan in his arms and held it down. , with a fruit hanging by his mouth—to ask.

Lan Fan laughed loudly, rubbing his stomach and rolling in Lan Yi's arms, this guy is really——

"Okay, I'm really not the kind of foodie who can be bought with just one fruit, at least give me a pot."

"Finish, you can eat as much as you want." Lan Yi stuffed the fruit into Lan Fan's mouth, patted his stomach, and hugged him tightly.

Lan Fan had played enough, the two ate the fruit, turned around and rubbed their mouths on Lan Yi's face, and then found a comfortable position to lean against in his arms, and then stopped.

"Where do you say it? Do you still remember the day you picked me up?"

"En." Lan Yi nodded, how could he forget.

"You must have picked me up because of my original appearance, don't deny it, you are a face control, I have already seen through."

Lan Yi didn't say a word, acquiescing, that was the truth, and at least half of the reason was because the prototype aroused his interest because of its resemblance.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. If you hadn't just passed by to pick me up, I probably wouldn't have known where I died." Lan Fan tilted his face and thought for a while, then nodded affirmatively. With his state at that time, [-]% of them would survive. Can't go down.

"Fate, in fact, I didn't look like that. Our family was originally a very ordinary and ordinary butterfly demon. They didn't look very attractive at all. They were the kind of butterflies that can be seen everywhere, of all colors. Big Most of them are about the same color as the cabbage butterfly, just a little darker and lighter. If you saw me at that time, you wouldn’t even take a second look.”

Lan Yi didn't refute, he was used to arrogance, if it was really that kind, he really didn't like it.

"So, our clan doesn't even have a famous name, and it's weak. Its real name ability is not as strong as other monster clans. At most, it's good at hiding and a little magic. Survival, the weak ones don't get into the eyes of those big monsters, and they don't even think it's enough to put a gap between their teeth. This is our luck, and we have survived for thousands of years. It's a pity that this kind of The good days always come to an end.

The methods of fighting by relying on monster power and real name abilities are outdated, and the monster clan has also begun to follow suit, refining alchemy, refining weapons, and refining formations.

Originally, we were weak to a certain extent, and no one would pay attention to it at all, but I don’t know who has the spirit of innovation and research and development, and actually caught one of our kind to make alchemy, and the result made that guy overjoyed.

Our extremely weak clan actually has such a great effect—whether it’s alchemy refining equipment or formation formation, as long as there is my clan’s painstaking efforts and demon pills as guidance, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and it can also stimulate special effects. It is as important as chicken essence or broth.

That's all right, we're going to exterminate the clan.

Anyone can be bullied in the first place, so how can you resist?

Keep fleeing, the number of clansmen is still decreasing, one is more miserable than the other, opening and closing eyes is a nightmare, everywhere is hell.

But we are not reconciled, no matter how weak our clan is, it has been inherited for thousands of years, and the clan elders are also knowledgeable.

No one cares about life and death, whether it is against the sky or not.

So there was me..."

Lan Fan leaned against Lan Yi's shoulder, eyes half down, as if caught in a distant memory.

Lan Yi hugged him tighter, and stroked Lan Fan's hair one by one, comforting him silently.

After a long while, Lan Shan spoke again, "I don't actually have parents. I was made by the clan elders in some unknown way. It was conceived by the patriarch himself with the blood of the best-qualified clan members in more than a dozen clans. The son of defying fate who endured the art of defying the sky.

Do you know what a son of rebellion is? "

Lan Yi was silent, he did know, that's why he didn't know what to do, he could only hug the person in his arms tightly, and then tightly.

Lan Fan was strangled by Lan Yi's overstretched arms, so he didn't struggle and just continued to tell the story.

"It takes time to be a child of rebellion. In order to gain this time, many people of the tribe were tortured to death voluntarily or involuntarily. But I have a happy, innocent, perfect person who is completely ignorant of the world. Infancy. Everyone holds me in the palm of their hands and loves me, pampers me, loves me like they love their eyes and wings. What I fear most is the clan elders. They love me too, but they will teach me severely All kinds of illusions and spells. The faster I learn the appointment, the happier they are, and the stricter they are. In the end, they will even besiege me one by one to test me. Every time I get treated badly, but I am still very happy. Because I feel that I am the most powerful in the whole family, and I will definitely protect those who treat me very well in the future.

Thinking about it now, at that time I was really stupid and sweet, and I didn't notice the slightest clue. "

Lan Fan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"The result of being too silly and sweet is to be frightened by the truth. Just when I thought that my future would definitely be to be the patriarch, marry Bai Fumei, and lead the tribe to a new life, suddenly one day, everyone changed their faces. , Let’s tear apart the illusion that we desperately maintained, and hold me down to show me the bloody truth.

They are out of time.

I can’t remember that part clearly, but I remember being put on a table in a daze, and then there was pain, it hurt so much, it hurt so much, it lasted for a long time, when I woke up , all the clansmen disappeared, except me, only me.

A voice in my head told me that from now on, you are a clan, and all clan members are tied to you, and you must avenge your clan, take revenge!To revenge!

I just listened to that voice in a daze, taking revenge everywhere.

Until that voice disappeared, I met you. "

Lan Shan curled the corners of his mouth, not smiling.

Lan Yi kissed the corner of his lips lightly, their cheeks pressed against each other, even the temperature was the same.

"When you brought me back to the garden, wasn't I taken away by the boss? You were angry for a while, and you showed me your face when you came back." Blue Fan poked Blue Wing Black History.

Lan Wing coughed twice, wisely not to interrupt.

Lan Fan chuckled twice, "Boss, it was for your own good, and it was for my own good. If you really raised me at that time, I guess I would have been raised by you to death. I just knew how I got here. Yes, how did it become like that, it's a late-stage anorexia."

Lan Yi's eyes widened in surprise, he really didn't know about this, Lan Yi secretly felt aggrieved, stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh on Lan Shan's waist several times to vent his anger.

The blue fan's itchy flesh was pinched, and it scrambled left and right, shouting to stop.

Lan Wing was just being mean, let's make an account first.

Lan Fan gave him a sideways look, and sneered, "I was afraid that you would be disgusted. You know how inferior I was at that time. You thought I looked good, but I wasn't born with that at all!

Black is the essence and blood of the heart, and blue is the natal demon pill.

You became like that after eating the flesh and blood demon pill of the whole clan. If you knew it at the time, wouldn't you feel sick? "

Lan Yi was speechless, she knew her urination, and now it sounds distressing, but at the time, she was afraid that she would really feel bad and then she would abandon it like a shoe.

Fortunately, Lan Fan didn't intend to overthrow the old account, which made Lan Yi heave a sigh of relief—as expected, the daughter-in-law still needs to find a magnanimous one.

With a sneer, the blue fan didn't pierce Lan Yi's stomach.

"As long as I didn't meet a nemesis like you, I really didn't have any opponents at that time. I was confused and didn't know how many murders I had committed and how many clans I had exterminated. It can be evened out, maybe this time we really have to fight against the literal meaning of dead dogs together, how about it, are you afraid, do you regret it?"

Lan Yi hugged the blue fan and remained silent.

After a long time, Lan Shan gradually lost his mind, and Pian Ling Xipei seemed to be malfunctioning at the moment, so he wanted to go back and arrest someone to ask him clearly.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to move, the lifeblood was held in the palm of his hand in a flash.

The blue fan stood up.

This product is not it!

What the hell kind of reaction is this? !

Lan Yi sneered behind him, "Repent, are you afraid? I think you didn't take my words to heart because you learned less lessons. I'd better tighten your grip on you today. It's time for our house rules to be established. gone."

Lan Fan's eyes were rounded and his mouth was wide open. He hadn't caught up with the style of painting that changed too fast. Incredibly huge step-up bed.

The red bed curtain hangs down, separating a closed space, filled with festive red everywhere, as red as Blue Wing's eyes.

Lan Shan was scared, but it was too late.

Lan Yi's body, which was a few laps taller than him, pressed on her body like a weight, and Lan Shan couldn't even talk about running, just taking a breath.

Before the soft words of begging for mercy could be uttered, Lan Yi, who knew his peeing nature, blocked his throat.

The solid wood bed was tossed and trembled intermittently, and the sound of creaking and creaking made one's teeth ache, but fortunately, no one cared about it at this time.

The bright and festive red bed curtains cover up all the fiery "harsh" punishments, and only the blue fan can't be stopped by the miserable sobbing and weeping sound of "torture", which proves that there is nothing wrong with it. The truth of dying.