On the Correct Eating Posture of Jindan

Qiao Mo hurriedly put on her nightgown, ran out of the door barefoot, and caught up with Jin Zhen.

"Jin Jin." Qiao Mo eagerly grabbed Jin Zhen's arm, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Jin Zhen looked back at him, frowning slightly.

"Jin Jin, don't be angry, he is angry with you on purpose, I was blocked by him just now and I can't move, we both have nothing to do." Qiao Mo's face was extremely nervous.

Jin Zhen looked at his nightgown that he was wearing backwards and forwards, and his bare feet, and said:

"I told him to come out, what are you doing out?"

Qiao Mo put his arms around Jin Zhen's arm and said, "Aren't you going to fight him? You can't beat him, so I'll help you."

Jin Zhen: ...

The expression on Jin Zhen's face was a bit complicated. He looked down at Qiao Mo's face and asked:

"Is what he just said true?"

Qiao Mo blinked his eyes and said, "Which part?"

"Double cultivation will cost you." Jin Zhen asked in a deep voice.

Qiao Mo hugged Jin Zhen's arm tightly, looked up at him and said, "I'm willing."

Jin Zhen met his bright eyes and said, "I'm not happy."

Qiao Mo looked at Jin Zhen's serious expression, her mouth shrunk, and she felt a little guilty.

Jin Zhen pulled out the arm that was held by Qiao Mo. Qiao Mo's face turned pale, and the expression on his face became more anxious.Jin Zhen reached out and patted his waist, saying:

"You go back first, we will talk about our affairs later."

Qiao Mo bit her lip, wanting to say something, looked at Jin Zhen's cold side face, but in the end she didn't dare to speak, so she had to go back to the room aggrieved.

When he walked to the door, he happened to pass by Hua Ling who came out. Qiao Mo was so depressed that he didn't even have the mood to stare at him, and went back to the room silently with his head down.

Hua Ling still had the same smiling face, looking a little underwhelming...

Jin Zhen glanced at Hua Ling, turned around and walked towards the balcony at the end of the corridor, Hua Ling followed closely behind, the two reached the platform, Hua Ling then closed the glass door of the balcony.

Jin Zhen turned around, looked at Hua Ling, and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Hua Ling looked into Jin Zhen's eyes, leaned her elbows back on the railing of the balcony, and said with a smile, "You've already asked me this question."

Jin Zhen's eyes were heavy and deep, he ignored Hua Ling's perfunctory, after a long silence, he said:

"Silver Spirit?"

When Hua Ling heard this, her body froze suddenly, with a look of surprise on her face, and a little joy flashed in her eyes, and she said:

"You, remember?"

Jin Zhen remained silent, looking at Hua Ling with a little more inquiring gaze.

Seeing the still cold expression in Jin Zhen's eyes, Hua Ling was silent for a while, and finally sighed in disappointment:

"I'm just saying it's not that easy. Well, take your time."

Afterwards, Hua Ling raised her head to look at Jin Zhen, flirted with a charming wink and said:

"You often have some chaotic memories in your mind, so you think I look familiar. That's why you saw me holding Qiao Mo but didn't come to beat me up. Right?"

Jin Zhen stared at Hua Ling's face, and continued: "Just this once, tell me you know."

Hualing approached Jin Zhen's face with a smile, and said softly, "Since you can remember my name, you should be able to remember other people's names too. Tell me, who else do you remember?"

Jin Zhen stared at Hua Ling for a moment, and finally said: "Xing Tian, ​​Hou Qing..."

A trace of surprise flashed across Hualing's face, and then she asked, "What about the others?"

Jin Zhen was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "No more."

Hua Ling was startled for a moment, and immediately burst into laughter, muttering to herself while laughing:

"There is no Yu Lei, there is no Yu Lei, that guy will die of anger if he finds out, I bet Yu that you will think of Hou Qing and Yu Lei first, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, hahaha."

"Yu Lei?" Hearing this, Jin Zhen frowned slightly, as if lost in thought.

Hualing laughed for a full minute, then straightened her waist, adjusted her clothes and hairstyle slowly, and said:

"Although I really want to tell you, according to the bilateral policy clauses of the human and devil worlds, I really can't say, some things still need to be figured out by you. But I can tell you that I am indeed a silver spirit child. If there is If you need help, just ask."

After all, Hua Ling stepped forward and hugged Jin Zhen's shoulder familiarly.

Jin Zhen glanced at the hand on his body with a little disgust, turned to one side, took a few steps back, and said:

"No need, since you don't want to say it, I won't force it, but I formally warn you to stay away from Qiao Mo in the future, if I smell the unpleasant smell of perfume you left on him again, no matter what I thought before I don’t know you, and no matter what kind of golden bell and silver spirit you are, I will definitely be rude to you.”

After Jin Zhen finished speaking, he turned around and went to pull the door of the balcony. Hua Ling behind him stood in front of him, the playfulness in his eyes gradually faded, and he said seriously:

"Jin Zhen, I want to return this sentence to you as it is: I hope you will stay away from Qiao Mo in the future."

Jin Zhen's face was gloomy, and the chill around him radiated again. He stared at Hua Ling's face firmly, and said:

"Don't think that I have a little impression of you, so you can act recklessly in front of me."

Facing the murderous aura exuded by Jin Zhen, Hualing continued to speak without any trace of fear on her face:

"I just want to warn you that it is impossible for the two of you to have a result. It is better to let it go now than to make him hurt and sad in the end."

Jin Zhen sneered: "He is mine, why would I hurt him? Do we need others to decide the outcome for us?"

Hua Ling pursed her lower lips slightly, with a look of hesitation in her eyes, and said:

"Some things are not as simple as you imagined. For example, do you know Qiao Mo's identity?"

Jin Zhen looked at Hua Ling and said firmly: "Even if he is the reincarnation of the Demon King and Demon Emperor, I will not let him leave me."

After all, Jin Zhen ignored Hua Ling's obstruction, opened the glass door, and strode towards his room.

Hua Ling looked at Jin Zhen's back, sighed softly, and thought to himself: If he is really the Demon King and Demon Emperor, it would be fine, and he would be considered a good match.

When Jin Zhen walked into the room, Qiao Mo immediately jumped off the bed, ran to Jin Zhen's side like a puppy, and looked up at him.

Jin Zhen looked at Qiao Mo and said, "Why didn't you tell me about this?"

Qiao Mo shrank his neck, lowered his head and said, "Every time we finished, your meridians would get better. I thought your meridians would return to normal soon, so I didn't say anything, but I didn't expect that your meridians would recover. It took longer than I expected.”

Jin Zhen said: "You told me that double cultivation is a matter between two people. If I knew this would be the case, I wouldn't touch you."

Qiao Mo's face was pale, and there was a flash of eagerness in his eyes. He raised his head, looked at Jin Zhen and said:

"Jinjin, I dare not tell you because I am afraid that you will have such thoughts. My zhenqi is of the water attribute, and it is perfect for repairing your meridians, and... besides, I am your man, Helping you recover is a matter of course, and I am really willing. Besides, this unilateral situation of supplementation is only temporary. When your body returns to normal, we can enter the normal dual cultivation mode. The lost true qi will be replenished quickly. This is just... just a little investment I made to obtain higher returns."

The little prince couldn't find a suitable adjective, and in desperation, even the long-lost financial accent came out.

Jin Zhen looked at Qiao Mo's face and said, "Now my meridians have returned to normal, have you received the expected benefits?"

Qiao Mo's eyes flickered for a moment, he lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "There are still some problems, but I will soon..."

Before Qiao Mo could finish speaking, he felt Jin Zhen holding his chin with his fingers.Looking at Jin Zhen's provocative gaze, Qiao Mo was a little speechless.

"Xiao Jiu, tell me, do you want to improve your cultivation?"

Qiao Mo looked at Jin Zhen and nodded, then with a pitiful look in his eyes, he said, "But I want to be with you more."

A gleam of warmth flashed in Jin Zhen's eyes, he lowered his head and kissed Qiao Mo's forehead lightly, and said, "I know."

After all, Jin Zhen pulled Qiao Mo to the sofa, hugged him and sat on his lap, and said to him:

"I told you that there is something wrong with my body. I haven't figured out the reason. Last time when I was in Qingyuan Mountain, my second uncle did some things in my body. Although I don't I understand what you said about cultivation, but I can feel that the true qi in our body is not flowing when the two of us have intercourse. Since the meridians in my body began to recover, the scattered memories in my brain have appeared more and more More and more, I think these memory fragments are the reason why my body is abnormal, and I want to investigate what these memories are."

Qiao Mo listened to Jin Zhen's words seriously, looked up at him with a small face, and when he heard this, he said:

"Well, let me help you."

Jin Zhen patted Qiao Mo's head and said, "This matter is my own business. I just didn't feel anxious at first. Now that this matter is related to your cultivation, I will find a way to find out the reason as soon as possible. I am your man, and it is only natural to help you cultivate."

The expression on Qiao Mo's face finally relaxed a little bit. Only then did the tense nerves relax. He put his arms around Jin Zhen's neck, put his head on Jin Zhen's shoulder coquettishly, and muttered softly:

"I'm scared to death, Jinjin, I thought you didn't want me because Huahua touched me once."

Jin Zhen's body froze for a moment, then fell silent for a while, and his voice suddenly became slightly cold again: "Where did he touch you?"

Qiao Mo: "...Then what, let's talk about investment and income."