Male God Cultivation Manual

Fenghe and Bu'er spent a long time in Gudan Hot Spring, until the sky began to snow again, and it tended to get bigger and bigger, so they left in high spirits and returned home exhausted.

Just such a fairyland-like hot spring and the group of leisurely swans added the greatest color to this trip, and it will not disappoint at all.

On the way back to the hotel after getting out of the car, the snow had accumulated so deep that even my calves were submerged in the snow when I stepped down. Every step was extremely difficult against the wind and snow.

Feng He walked in front, raised his head and pressed the hat on his head, and looked back worriedly from time to time, but he didn't look as tall as him now, and he always felt that he should take more care of him.

Seeing the people in front of him turning their heads frequently, not only their thoughts are delicate, they naturally understand Feng He's meaning, and when they look up, they smile with eyebrows and eyes crooked. In the snow-white and cold world, even if all the breath is cold, it doesn't affect the young man at all. The warmth of the smile, "Don't worry, just pay attention to the road." He walked behind, it can be said that he was stepping on the footsteps of the wind, and as the person walking in front, it took a little more effort, but the wind didn't notice it, The subconscious is what it looks like to take care of people.

"Well, be careful, it's not easy to walk in the snowy world." Feng He actually walked not easily, and seeing that Bu Er really didn't look like he was in trouble, he stopped looking back.

The two moved forward one after the other.

Fortunately, the hot spring hotel was not far from the place where the car got off the road. When the snow on their bodies was shaking at the door, the two looked at each other and wanted to laugh.

So Buer laughed out loud at first, Feng usually looks expressionless and indifferent, but after the snowstorm, not only are there some snowflakes on his hair, even his eyelashes are dyed the color of snow, no matter how you look at it, he looks a little cute look like.

Bu Er can laugh without any scruples, but Feng He still has to worry about his own personality, coughing twice to cover up his smile.The two helped each other, tidy up and make sure that the snow would not melt and wet their hair and clothes before entering the warm room.

Lunch was eaten at the hotel, and it was a little different from last night's, but it was equally delicious.

In the following time, as Feng He said, he has no special arrangements for this itinerary. Apart from wanting to see the swans, he plans to spend the rest of the time leisurely in the hot spring hotel.

In addition, it is snowing heavily outside now, and the sky is also getting darker. Staying in a warm hotel seems to be more comfortable than going out, so Buer did not mention that he wants to go out, just soak in the hot springs in the hotel good.

Since I came here to soak in the hot springs, and the hotel itself has an open-air bath, of course you have to enjoy it to the fullest. Soaking in the hot springs on a snowy day is quite interesting.

So, when he was free in the afternoon, Buer suggested with a smile, "Let's go to the hot spring."

Fenghe felt his heart almost skip a beat when he heard the ordinary suggestion from his friend. He hadn't figured out what excuse he would find for not going to the hot springs, but he didn't expect that Bu Er would suddenly bring it up.Well, it wasn't sudden, it was supposed to be a trip to the hot springs.

Fenghe's reaction was unparalleled and fast, or in other words, when a person was pushed to the limit, his reaction was several times faster than usual. He grabbed the tennis bag in the corner of the room with a cold face "You go first, I want to practice for a while."

Don't ask him why he still needs to bring a tennis bag when traveling, and don't ask him whether he can find a practice field in an ordinary hot spring hotel.

He doesn't know anything!

Bu Er looked at Feng He who was carrying the tennis bag, who looked very serious, and didn't stop him, just nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Feng He opened the tennis bag expressionlessly. In fact, he took out this racket like a fugue, put it back, took out another one, and touched the tennis ball in the place where there was no ball in the tennis bag. He didn't know where he was. what to do.

Probably because I was lucky to get away with it this time, or I was thinking hard about how to go to the hot spring next time.

Fall, no, he doesn't want to go to the hot springs. Now, he probably has a grudge against the Japanese hot springs.

It can only be said that fortunately, he is still preparing things with his back to Buer, otherwise Buer will probably find out that his mind is distracted soon.

After Feng He finally walked out of the room with the racket, Buer looked at the back of the blue-haired boy, smiled and rolled his eyes, "It's really hard work." Oh, seeing Feng working so hard, he also wants to be more serious Woolen cloth.

"Huh? What is this?" Bu Er glanced at a card that had fallen on the tatami, "Did it just fall out of the wind tennis bag?" He murmured a question, and picked it up stand up.

Bu Er was right, this is indeed a wish card that fell out of Feng He's tennis bag.

Every time he improves his character fit, the rewarded wish cards will randomly appear anywhere on his body, such as trouser pockets and clothes pockets. He takes out the first few cards and puts them in a drawer at home.Later, one was obtained in Tokyo, and it was in his tennis bag. At that time, he thought about carrying it back to Kanagawa, so he didn't take it out.

Later, after returning home, the tennis club was qualifying and the Haiyuan Festival. A series of things made him forget this card in the interlayer of the tennis bag. , he was in a trance just now and didn't notice much, but Bu Er saw it after he left and picked it up again.

Is it windy?

He flipped through the card with some doubts, but he didn't get any information from that seemingly ordinary card.

So the next moment, he opened it casually, wanting to see what kind of card it was, and maybe there would be some clues in the card...

On the other side, Feng He walked out of the hotel room with a racket in a complicated mood, and immediately woke up after being blown by the cold wind outside.

Seeing the snow-capped world everywhere, the young man has an inexplicable urge to help his forehead. Where is he going to find a place to practice tennis? the ball.

Although it is not a problem to find a place to stay for a while and go back, but he is playing tennis now, the racket is already in his hand, and he told Fuji that he is out to practice, he feels that he can't do this. kind of lie.

So try to find it, at least the ground is relatively flat and can bounce tennis balls.

Anyway, this is a world ruled by tennis. If you look for it anywhere, you should be able to find a place where you can play tennis.

However, bouncing tennis balls... wait, he seems to have only brought a racket out, and he didn't bring the ball with him after fumbling around in strange places in the tennis bag for a long time, so he just wanted to practice swinging the racket? ?

Pressing his forehead, Feng He secretly sighed.

Forget it, let's go back and get a tennis ball. At this moment, he should have gone to the hot spring, so it's okay for him to go back and get a ball.

Thinking of this, Feng He took the racket again and walked back to the door of the room.

"I'm back." With a habitual reminder, Feng He opened the door of the room, just in time to see Bu Er wanting to open the card.

A card that is too familiar, he doesn't need to think hard, he also knows what it is, not to mention that it caused such a big disturbance when he used it last time.

So seeing Bu Er's movements, and Feng He who was forced to develop a certain habit, almost turned pale with fright, and subconsciously blurted out, "Don't!"

However, no matter how he tried to stop it, it was too late. In fact, when Fenghe came in, Fuji's movements had already started. As soon as his cry came out, he felt a little dizzy, so Fujio propped himself up on the tatami and stabilized himself. shape.

The next moment, the honey-colored long hair, which was all scattered on the ground due to the movement, reflected the lights in the room, emitting a faint and gorgeous light like silk.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, the first thought that flashed through Feng He's head was not surprise or curiosity, but a very bad feeling spontaneously, subconsciously wanting to slip away.

It's over! It's over!

Is it okay for him to close the door of the room and go out again, and then pretend that he doesn't know about it at all?Not only did he open the door at such a time just now, but the action of blocking it was completely trying to hide it. He didn't think he could hide it from a genius with a keen mind.So it can be said that confession is an inevitable result.

Feng He knows exactly how dark Buer's classmate is.

This time, because of his own card, he was turned into a girl. When Buer fully wakes up, he will probably be hacked to death, absolutely.

How can I break it if I don't want to face it?

Although there were a lot of thoughts in his head at this moment, Fenghe still stood here calmly on the surface, watching the girl with honey-colored long hair slowly raise her head.

Buer himself is a very gentle boy with a delicate and slender appearance. Now that he has changed his gender, he is even more beautiful and delicious.

Well, I have to say, if you don't talk about other things, Fuji is really suitable for girls.

Not in season, Fenghe thought so.

What should I do, I really want Xiao Yuta to come and see, his elder brother looks like his elder sister, such a beautiful and lovely second sister, I don’t know if it will have too much impact on Yuta, and also I don't know whether to be surprised or frightened.

Speaking of which, this may become a key point for the improvement of the relationship between the brothers?Yu is too embarrassed to quarrel with his genius brother, but he probably wouldn't be embarrassed to quarrel with his older sister.

Of course, before Yuta was called, the more likely result would be that he was killed by Fuji.

"Here, what's going on?" Even if he likes novel and interesting stimulation like a genius, he was a little dazed when he encountered such an incredible thing. , but the boy's hand that was still well-articulated turned into the slender fingers of a girl now. This is definitely not the hand he is familiar with, and then there is... the long hair falling from the ear.

And all this was because he opened a card at will in order to confirm the origin of the card.

By the way, the wind just now seemed to want to stop him.

Grasping certain key points in an instant, Buer raised his head and looked at the blue-haired boy standing at the door with a frozen expression on his face.

He felt that maybe someone could give him a reasonable explanation.

The author has something to say:

Huh?Huh?There are even little angels who think I'm not serious enough?

I am obviously a super serious person, you can tell by the classification of the article, right?

Also tell everyone a good news.

My plane will go to Kanagawa tomorrow. The sea and sky of Kanagawa in midsummer must be super beautiful blue, haha.

But little angels don’t have to worry, although it will take a long time to go, I will still bring my small notebook and try to keep it updated. Of course, if there is no update one day, it must be Xiaofeng who took me to watch the fireworks display , 233333.