Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Yun Mingyuan didn't respond. Han Xiumo didn't notice anything wrong at first, but after a while, he didn't see Yun Mingyuan making any movements, so he became confused, stretched out his hand and shook Yun Mingyuan's eyes, a little panicked: "You're angry?"

Yun Mingyuan woke up suddenly, came back to his senses, and shook his head: "No. It's just that no one has joked with me like this before, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yun Mingyuan's expression was as usual, and he didn't feel sad when he mentioned the past... No, it should be said that he didn't have any emotions at all.

From the very beginning, Han Xiumo could tell that Yun Mingyuan was very friendly to him on the surface, but in the end it was only because of his status as Yun Mingyuan's "wife". Han Xiumo, who was interested, belonged to a category of people.

I don't know if it's because of being together for a long time that it really creates illusions. Han Xiumo actually felt that he seemed to have glimpsed Yun Mingyuan's past, and even his hopes and fragility that he never said.

He shook his head violently, threw this thought out of his mind, and made a face at Yun Mingyuan: "You deliberately messed with me first! You can't secretly retaliate!"

"Don't worry," Yun Mingyuan couldn't hold back, and pinched Han Xiumo's face again. The young man's face hadn't opened yet. He had eaten and drank well these days, and he had vaguely grown some flesh. Those skinny feelings from the first meeting weakened a lot, and he nodded seriously, "Your face feels good to the touch."

Han Xiumo: "..." The fact that he touched Yun Mingyuan quietly just now was discovered.

Han Xiumo opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything to justify. Yun Mingyuan had already helped him to go back, and his attention was immediately diverted: "Hey, why did you leave? Do you have anything else to do later?"

"I think we should both go wash our faces first."

Han Xiumo: "..." It seems so.

A morning passed quickly between the two of them, and lunch was relatively simple. Han Xiumo cooked red blood rice, patted a cucumber, made a braised eggplant, and boiled it just picked it from the field. The spinach soup doesn't look very rich, but it is full of color, flavor and taste. In the opinion of chef Han Xiumo, it is perfect.

Of course, Yun Mingyuan did not hesitate to praise: "Today's lunch is delicious."

"Nothing to be courteous, there must be a ghost," Han Xiumo looked at him vigilantly. After the morning's fight, the relationship between the two seemed to be getting closer for no reason. In front of Yun Mingyuan, Han Xiumo also seemed more casual , "Do you want to borrow money from me?"

"I want to ask you, is there any place around where you can buy more ore?" He explained, "Some of the ores I bought in the grocery store before can be used, some can't be used, and the quantity is too small. I'm not sure if some metals are mutated, and further confirmation is needed."

"Do you want to find ore or buy ore?"

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference." Han Xiumo snatched the last piece of cucumber from Yun Mingyuan's hands, and put down his chopsticks contentedly, "It costs money to buy ore! If you are looking for ore, there are two huge mines in Pingyun City. The main production here is the raw ore that the refiner must use, but there are many strange associated ores, maybe there is the ore you need, and the mine has always been recruiting workers to mine the ore."

Yun Mingyuan understood: "So you can still get paid for finding ores?"

"That's the reason!" Han Xiumo couldn't hold back his applause. Thinking of the forces behind the two mines, he suddenly hesitated, "But the owner of the mine, you may not like it very much..."

"The property of the Yun family?"

Han Xiumo nodded: "Not only."

"That means there is still the Zhou family." Yun Mingyuan said firmly.

Han Xiumo: "..." Yun Mingyuan had already said all the words, and he didn't know what else to say.

"I guessed it right?" Yun Mingyuan could tell from Han Xiumo's expression, he thought for a while, and said, "Then I'll go to the Yun family's mine to try, maybe I can find something I need."

Han Xiumo frowned: "Do you not mind?"

"What do you mind? Other people's gossip won't affect me," Yun Mingyuan stood up and cleaned up the dishes, "I'm not the real young master of the Yun family, they have no influence on me."

Lying on the chair, Han Xiumo agreed with what he said very much: "That's true, then you should look for it first, and I will take good care of the family."

Yun Mingyuan's heart skipped a beat.

Home.

very nice.

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