Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

Shopkeeper Yang settled the bill for Lu Xihou.

When Lu Xihou got the spirit stone, did he look out of the corner of his eye? He glanced at the young man, paused, and called shopkeeper Yang, "Uncle Yang."

"Huh?" Shopkeeper Yang turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"Just now? I saw those wine vats, such a big one, why is there still dirt?"

"That's the Muchun River we brewed. In order to make the taste softer, it has been aged for ten years." Shopkeeper Yang asked with a smile, "Are you interested in that wine?"

"Some. Can I follow the past to see?"

"What's wrong with that? Speaking of which, this is the first kind of wine my son learned to make. Seeing you, I think of my son. Come and see if you want."

Shopkeeper Yang's son plans to go to the Kunlun Sword School after graduation, but now he went there to find an internship, not in Lingyang City.

Lu Xihou said, "He must miss you too."

"Birds want to leave the nest and people want to leave home, there is no way to think about it." Shopkeeper Yang babbled, "Speaking of which, why don't you apply to those great sects? Isn't it better to go somewhere than to nest in Lingyang?"

Lu Xihou smiled, but didn't answer.

Shopkeeper Yang sighed, squinted his eyes and muttered, "Staying in Lingyang is fine, but it's a pity that you didn't catch up with the good time. West Kunlun, East Kyushu, Taichu Sword in the south - how many people crowded and rushed to my Lingyang back then .”

Lu Xihou said: "Lingyang is not bad now."

"It can't be compared with before." Shopkeeper Yang waved his hand, "If Lingyang can support himself, I won't ask my son to go to Kunlun. Your strength and talent are much stronger than him, and you will be able to make a breakthrough if you go out. Flip the name."

Lu Xihou: "If you really have strength, you can make a name for yourself in Lingyang."

After a pause, he said: "There is no more free place in the Cultivation Continent than Lingyang City."

Shopkeeper Yang muttered, "What's the use of freedom? Can you earn spirit stones or improve your cultivation? Forget it, you young people definitely don't want to hear these words. At this age, it’s impossible to change careers.”

Shopkeeper Yang was nagging, and Lu Xihou subconsciously turned his head to look at the curtain.

He wanted to see the boy.

The cloth curtain was used as a formation, which clearly separated the two sides, and he couldn't see anything.

Shopkeeper Yang complained, and threw out the small wine jars one by one and placed them on the ground.

After setting it up, he lightly patted the wall of the wine vat, and a burst of spiritual power shot in. The lid seal in the large wine vat was shaken open, and the wine shot out, just falling into the small wine jar in front of the wine vat. .

This hand is really used to beat cattle across the mountain? It is beautiful, and not a drop of wine has leaked out.

Lu Xihou couldn't help cheering softly: "Good!"

Shopkeeper Yang moved the small wine jar away with a smile, filled a new empty wine jar, went there, and shot a wave of spiritual power on the wall of the wine jar as if to show off, forcing out a few strands of wine again, and introduced it into the small wine jar .

"Good method!" Lu Xihou helped seal the small wine jar beside him, "Uncle Yang, your control of spiritual power is really meticulous."

"It's nothing. I've been doing it for most of my life, and I'm familiar with it."

Lu Xihou took a deep breath of the air, filled with the strong aroma of wine, "Your spirit wine is also well brewed."

"That is, if the ability to eat is not good, nothing else will be good."

The two were busy for a while, packing all the Muchun River into the small wine jar.

After finishing it, in order to thank Lu Xihou for his help, shopkeeper Yang specially stuffed two jars for him, "This Muchunjiang wine is not a famous wine, but it is very tasty. You can take it home and taste it."

Lu Xihou took advantage of the situation and stuffed the wine into the storage ring, "Thank you uncle, then I will not be polite."

Shopkeeper Yang said straightly: "Don't be polite? I don't have anything else. Spirit wine is enough!"

It took more than an hour to pack the spirit wine, Lu Xihou took out the spirit GUI and took a look, "Uncle, should you be closing?"

"Look? Look? I guess it is." Shopkeeper Yang thumped his sore back shoulder, walked to the edge of the curtain and raised a corner to take a look. "There are still three tables of guests."

Lu Xihou followed behind him, seeing that the young man hadn't left yet, his heartbeat quickened slightly, and he asked, "Should I remind the guests?"

"Hey, I have to mention it. I'll go and talk about it."

Lu Xihou turned his eyes to the direction where the young man was, and said, "I'll go and talk to that young man."

Shopkeeper Yang staggered, and said in his mouth, "How dare you do that?"

Lu Xihou has passed?

The young man drank a lot, his whole body seemed to be soaked in wine, and the surrounding air smelled of wine.

This scent is quite pure, it doesn't react with other smells, it's just a clean smell of wine, if you take a breath, it's as if the smell of wine can get in through your nose.

Lu Xihou was careful to use his spiritual power to get rid of the drunkenness, he didn't dare to pat the young man, he just tapped lightly on the table to remind him, "This guest, it's time to sample."

The boy looked up.

Lu Xihou met his gaze and was startled.

The young man's face was handsome and youthful, but his eyes were tired, sober and exhausted, so the strong smell of alcohol didn't affect him at all.

This huge contrast made Lu Xihou feel a shock.

He was dazed for a moment, as if he saw many things in the eyes of the young man, but also seemed to see nothing.

In this kind of turmoil, he even subconsciously raised his hand to support his forehead to resist the sudden dizziness.

The boy stood up, his steps were steady, and he was not drunk.

But Lu Xihou, in order to avoid him, took two steps back, his feet went limp, he staggered, and almost sat down on the stool behind him.

He didn't sit down, the boy in front of him pulled him back.

The boy glanced at the storage ring in his hand, "Do you have alcohol in your storage ring?"

"Just now the shopkeeper gave me two altars of Muchunjiang." Lu Xihou was dazed, honestly took out the wine, and handed it to the young man with both hands, "This?"

"No," the boy said, "There are other wines."

"Is there anything else?" Lu Xihou was a little confused. Seeing that the young man didn't seem to be joking, he thought hard, and finally swept it out from the corner of his memory, "Does rice wine for cooking count?"

Lu Xihou took out a can of rice wine from the storage ring and handed it to the young man, "I usually cook with this wine, the stewed meat tastes very delicious."

This wine was brewed together by Lu Xihou's father and his father, using rice and koji from the earth.

Lu Xihou likes the taste of meat stewed with rice wine very much. When he came to Cultivation Realm, he brought five cans, and this is only half of the cans left.

The boy looked at the can of wine, "Sell it?"

Lu Xihou hesitated for a moment, "Send it to you."

The young man glanced at him, took out a high-grade spirit stone and put it on the table, "Drink money."

A piece of high-grade spirit stone is equal to 100 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones, and [-] yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

Lu Xihou frowned, looked at the young man's face again, and suddenly remembered a certain piece of jade slip in Lingyuan Pavilion that was dedicated to gossip.

The jade slip mentioned an interesting story about the former city lord and his sword spirit, in which the sword spirit's face was exactly the same as that of the boy!

Lu Xihou felt his heart beating too fast.

He wanted to look at the boy, but suddenly felt something was wrong, so his eyes fell on the spirit stone on the table.

In a hurry, he didn't answer.

The boy glanced at the wine, and took out another high-grade spirit stone.

The top-grade spirit stone, which was so warm and moist as if it had given birth to a radiant light, was placed on the table, and the boy picked up the can of wine and was about to leave.

"Hey!" Lu Xihou hurriedly grabbed him.

The young man looked down and landed on his slender white hand.

Lu Xihou put his hand away as if he had been scalded, and met the young man's questioning eyes, and said in a panic, "Well, this wine is not worth so many spirit stones—"

The boy withdrew his gaze and raised his foot indifferently.

The situation didn't allow Lu Xihou to think about it. He grabbed the boy's sleeve again, took out a few bags of dried fish from the storage ring, handed them up, and asked nervously, "Would you like dried fish with wine? My dad made it." !"

After speaking, tiny beads of sweat appeared on Lu Xihou's forehead, his heart was pounding and he was extremely nervous.

The teenager took it? Dried fish, "Thank you."

After speaking, the young man took the wine and dried meat and went to the cashier to pay the bill.

Lu Xihou watched helplessly as he left, and didn't have the guts to pull him a third time.

Fortunately, he bet right, the teenager really likes what his father makes.

Maybe it's because it came from another world, with different rules of heaven.

The boy quickly disappeared into the shop.

Lu Xihou quietly followed him out, and there was no one left outside.

Lu Xihou had expected it a long time ago, and was not disappointed. He threw out the flying sword and flew back to the dormitory unsteadily.

He didn't drink tonight, but he was a little drunk from the smell of alcohol around the boy.

This drunkenness became more and more obvious when he got home, he couldn't even take a shower, he could only use a dust-cleaning formula for himself, and staggered upstairs to sleep.

His consciousness was not completely confused, but he couldn't control his steps, bumping and bumping all the way, knocking over a lot of things, and hurt himself.

On the last step of the stairs, his knee hit the railing of the stairs, and with a "bang", he knocked the railing away.

The knocked wooden railing rolled several times and fell to the first floor, making a dull "boom".

Lu Xihou was stopped by the remaining railing fragments, and stopped almost on the edge of the stairs, without falling.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back and wanted to support the wall, but unexpectedly fell into a fiery embrace.

He felt the other side's firm and powerful hands supporting his waist, and then raised his head, and it was indeed Sui Han's stern and handsome face.

At this time, the face was covered with clouds, and the eyes looking at him seemed to be raining, which was very frightening.

Lu Xihou sighed lightly. "Senior Brother Sui."

"Why did you drink so much wine?"

Lu Xihou didn't answer him, but said: "I thought you wouldn't talk to me anymore."

Sui Han paused for a few seconds, took him gently, and led him back to the bedroom, supported his body with palm wind, and sent him to the soft bed.

Lu Xihou lay on his back, waiting for him to speak, but he didn't come.

Neither of them spoke, the room was very quiet, breathing could be heard.

The light of the waning moon outside spilled in, through the window, a very shallow shadow was reflected.

Lu Xihou said suddenly, "Brother Sui, are you afraid of demons?"

If we are like this, will you have a demon?

Sui Han's tall body stood there stiffly, after a while, he said, "Go to sleep."

"Don't!" Lu Xihou stood up abruptly, leaped forward, and reached out to grab his sleeve.

This is the second sleeve he's tugged on tonight.

The owner of this sleeve is much weaker than the owner of the previous sleeve, but the pressure on him is much greater than the owner of the previous sleeve.

Lu Xihou's thin back trembled as if he couldn't stretch it.

Sui Han stretched out his hand to support his arm silently.

Sui Han's palms were extremely warm, and the warmth of his palms penetrated through the thin skin of his arms, as if it could burn all the way to his heart.

Lu Xihou gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Is there no third kind of relationship between us besides lovers and strangers?"

Under the pale moonlight, his face was pale. After saying this, he gritted his teeth and exhaled lightly? Waiting for Sui Han's answer.

This waiting seemed to last for a few seconds, and it seemed to last for thousands of years.

Sui Han felt that his arm was also trembling slightly, very shallow, as if frozen.

But monks are not afraid of cold and heat, so they shouldn't have such a reaction.

Sui Han gently pushed him back on the bed, lowered his head and shook off the quilt to wrap him up.

Lu Xihou loosened the hand that was gripping the corner of his clothes, with mixed emotions in his heart, and slowly lowered his eyelashes.

Impulsively, he blurted out this sentence with regret and relief in his heart.

If their relationship may slowly change before this sentence is asked, this sentence will completely uncover the fig leaf and force both of them to face the problems that really exist between people and can be ignored .

Sui Han's non-answer is also a kind of? Answer, Lu Xihou knew his answer.

Lu Xihou shrank down and said gloomily, "Let's go."

Sui Han didn't leave. After wrapping him up, he hugged him through the quilt and asked in a low voice, "What answer do you want?"

Lu Xihou said, "I was drunk."

Sui Han stretched out two fingers to pinch his chin, forcing him to raise his head to look at himself, "It's better to be the last one to tell the truth if you're crazy about drinking."

Lu Xihou's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

Sui Han didn't dodge, just looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

Lu Xi was bored all the time, he felt that today he was really drunk and dizzy, and asked such things that shouldn't be asked.

He reached out and grabbed Sui Han's wrist, trying to pull his hand down.

Sui Han's hand was cast like a rock, standing still.

Lu Xihou pulled it, but it couldn't move.

Sui Han didn't intend to let go of him at all.

"Brother." Lu Xihou's voice trembled inexplicably, and his lips trembled slightly.

Sui Han asked again, "

What answer do you want? "

Lu Xihou looked down, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed that the color of the light outside the window had changed at some point, from a dim grayish white moonlight to a very light golden color.

That is the color of the spiritual membrane.

Sui Han wrapped the entire building with spiritual power!

Nothing about them can be heard.

As long as they don't tell, no one will know what happened in this house.

Lu Xihou's heart was shocked, he let go of the hand that was holding Sui Han's wrist, and gently stretched forward, the soft and warm hand directly pressed against his heart, if any spiritual power could pass through his chest if he gently stretched it forward? .

He asked softly: "So brother, what about you, what answer do you want?"

The two looked at each other without flinching from each other.

Sui Han's hand pinching his chin suddenly went up, covering his eyes with one hand.

Lu Xihou said "No".

A warm and clean kiss came down, gently falling on Lu Xihou's lips like a feather.

The strength of the hand covering his eyes also softened.

This kiss reminded Lu Xihou of the wind in spring.

Blowing the face of the willow wind.

Gently and gently, the wind that tickles the heart, but can't catch it.

He grabbed the clothes on Sui Han's chest and wrinkled his clothes.

A hand also stretched out from under the quilt, hooked Sui Han's neck, and kissed it fiercely.

He turned his back on the guest, poking the tip of his tongue towards Sui Han's lips, but his eyelashes trembled slightly.

The kiss between the two is like two gusts of wind, either the west wind overwhelms the east wind, or the east wind overwhelms the west wind.

Lu Xihou was the one who was overwhelmed. He didn't know when he fell on his back on the bed and was blindfolded to accept the kiss.

The snort is hot.

Palms are hot.

Heart is also very hot.

It was so hot that Lu Xihou's eyes were sweating, and his eyelashes became moist.

It shouldn't be, it's too impulsive.

Lu Xihou thought angrily while kissing.

What should be solved has not been resolved at all, the problem is still there, so what happens after the kiss?

People really can't touch alcohol.

Drink wrong.

I'm afraid I won't have the courage again when I sober up? Go back.

Lu Xihou thought in a daze, feeling nervous and angry?

He put more force on the hand around Sui Han's neck, and pulled Sui Han down hard.

The tongues of the two were like a fencing move, entangled and confronted.

The only kiss, he thought, cherish it.

Lips to lips, chest to chest.

The tingling sensation brought about by the kiss? It spread to the nerve endings.

Lu Xihou didn't know how long they kissed, and after letting go, he lay under the quilt, panting lightly.

Sui Han stroked his wet hair, and gave him another dust removal formula.

His head was buried in the quilt, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't want to face it.

"Xiao Hou." Sui Han called him.

Lu Xihou ignored him.

Sui Han bowed his head and kissed his ear, the numbness brought by the kiss? Before it subsided, the sensitive ear was touched again, Lu Xihou almost didn't jump up.

His eyes widened and he raised his hands to cover his ears.

Sui Han said: "How about we try?"

"Even if you still don't want to come to the Absolute Beginning Sword Sect for the time being, or? I can't stay in Lingyang City, we can try, try long-distance relationship."

Lu Xihou didn't answer, and at some point, his ears were completely reddened, and his exposed cheeks were also stained with a layer of rouge.

Sui Han held his hand tightly, and kissed his ear again.

Lu Xihou whispered: "If you still have no way to leave the Absolute Beginning Sword Sect in the end, I will not leave Lingyang City..."

"We can improve our cultivation, we can build a teleportation array, or? I applied? to stay here for a long time." Sui Han said hoarsely, "I've thought about it for the past few days. As long as we have the heart, difficulties can always be solved—— "

Sui Han touched his forehead, "It doesn't matter, what matters is do you like me?"

Lu Xihou nodded without hesitation, "I like it."

Sui Han smiled, and kissed his forehead again, "I like you too, very much, the kind of liking that puts you in my way."

Look at Lu Xihou? He said, "Then you were cold to me a few days ago, alienated me, and didn't give me good looks."

Sui Han's voice became hoarse, "I'm afraid my liking will burden you. Xiaohou, you have many choices, but I have only one choice. I'm not sure if you will be happy with me."

Lu Xihou said: "I'm also not sure if you will feel happy when you are with me, but I can work hard."

He whispered: "Brother, you are too timid, I have been waiting for a long time."

"sorry."

"I forgive you." Lu Xihou nodded his heart, and his breath was light and hot, "You have always had privileges with me."

Sui Han hugged him, silent for a long time, said: "I'm afraid that when you wake up tomorrow, you will tell me that you are drunk and don't remember what happened?"

Lu Xihou looked? He suddenly said, "Then do you want to make a mark?"

"What mark?"

"Well, for example? Take a bite and get a seal or something?"

"I can't bear it." Sui Han smiled, "Go to sleep."

Sui Han doesn't laugh very often, so every laugh is very rare.

Lu Xihou raised his hand and stroked his handsome eyebrows, feeling "satisfied with earning a large sum of spirit stones" in his heart.

When Lu Xihou raised his hand, his sleeve slid down, revealing a large section of bare and white arm.

Sui Han grabbed his hand and stuffed it into the quilt, patted the quilt lightly, and said again: "Hurry up and sleep."

Lu Xihou closed his eyes and opened them again, solemnly said: "Brother, don't worry, I will remember."

Sui Han's answer was to kiss his face.

Lu Xihou woke up on time at dawn the next day.

He rolled over and sat up as usual, wanting to take the sword on the shelf next to him and go out to practice.

As soon as he moved, he saw Sui Han beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Sui Han didn't do anything, just watched him quietly.

The memories in Lu Xihou's mind were quickly rewound, and he returned to last night in an instant, and carefully read through the memories of yesterday.

His face was blushing to the point of dripping blood, and he sat on the bed with a stiff back.

"Xiaohou." Sui Han leaned over and leaned over slowly, looking like he wanted to kiss him, but he didn't.

Sui Han just stopped in front of him, separated by a line of distance.

It looked like waiting for him to kiss back, but also waiting for him to refuse.

Sui Han gave him the right to choose.

Realizing this fact, Lu Xihou was stunned for a moment, then moved his head forward with his eyes closed, and gently kissed Sui Han's lips.

The two were separated at the touch of a touch.

Lu Xihou's neck was red, he rolled to the side, jumped off the bed, put on his shoes indiscriminately, and rushed out with the same hands and feet, "Brother, I'm going to wash up!"

Sui Han sat by the bed, missed morning class for the first time in memory, got up to make breakfast for Lu Xihou.

Lu Xihou can also use Bigu Dan, but the spiritual energy of Bigu Dan is too small for him, so it is far less comfortable to eat directly.

After coming to Cultivation Continent, most of the time he fiddled around with himself instead of choosing Bigu Pill.

Not today.

Sui Han cooks.

The smell of breakfast wafted out, and Lin Jingyun smelled it.

When he got closer, he quickly realized that this was not Lu Xihou's breakfast.

The breakfast that Lu Xihou made didn't taste like this.

Lin Jingyun's eyes fell on the two people in the kitchen.

Sui Han looked back calmly.

Even though there were no traces left last night, Lu Xihou felt guilty for a while.

He didn't look at Lin Jingyun, but he kept observing Lin Jingyun's face from the corner of his eyes.

Lin Jingyun's complexion changed again and again, and finally settled on gloom.

A face so gloomy that it could drip water.

He looked at Lu Xihou, and slowly asked, "Are you together?"

Lu Xihou looked at him, took a deep breath quietly, nodded, "Yes."