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The rich and mellow soup and exquisite dishes are placed in front of Yuan Futu. The long-lost taste makes him feel very real, as if he has returned to the days when he was in Kunlun Mountain. The loneliness and loneliness of the time are gone.

Lin Wan'er carefully savored these dishes with no nutritional value for practitioners, but her face showed a little sadness. Yuan Futu knew how to read words and expressions, and he knew that Lin Wan'er didn't want to use these things to miss the taste of life, but only these things Only by planting mundane things can she remind her that in the capital of the Dayue Dynasty, the Lin family is still in dire straits.

"You have already broken through the realm of the God of Law. It shouldn't be a problem to challenge the three-story Tongtian Sword Tower. When you get the position of Sword Master, you can help your family turn around. I don't think it will be too long." Yuan Futu said comfortingly.

Lin Wan'er nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I will definitely, and what about you, I can feel that you have become stronger, but Pang De is always a strong man in the realm of the God of Law, and the confrontation between Yuanli and True Yuanli is infinite. It’s different from hitting a stone with an egg.”

Reaching the realm of Fashen, the brand of Yuanshen will be formed on the natal bead, causing a qualitative change in Yuanli, reaching the so-called true Yuan, Yuan Futu knows how powerful this kind of power is.

"When it comes to the Sword Discussion Conference, I will definitely do my best. Sword Master Xiaonan said that I may not lose, and I still have a one in ten thousand chance." These words did not sound so realistic, Yuan Futu grinned But it seems to have infinite confidence.

Lin Wan'er knew that the situation had developed to this point because of herself, but she could see Yuan Futu's determination, so she didn't want to say anything else. The two of them just separated the table, and occasionally they would look at each other inadvertently, as if throwing their eyes away. All the troubles have gone, leaving only a faint smile between each other.

"oops."

Lin Wan'er pursed her lips, and muttered, "I bit my tongue."

Yuan Futu immediately put down the chopsticks, walked in front of her, looked down at the bright red lips, and said: "Why are you in such a hurry, stick it out and see if it turns red."

Lin Wan'er bit her lip, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then slowly stuck out the tip of her tongue, only to see a shallow wound on it, a trace of blood was obvious.

Yuan Futu stared blankly at the cute and sexy tip of his tongue, his pupils were gradually dilated, as if he could no longer restrain the hidden desire in his heart, he involuntarily moved his head towards him, pursed his lips, and pressed hard On Lin Wan'er's fragrant lips.

Lin Wan'er didn't expect it, before she retracted the tip of her tongue, her mouth was tightly blocked, and her slender waist was surrounded by strong arms.

Her whole body was pressed against Yuan Futu's strong chest, and that kind of wild masculinity came over her face.

Lin Wan'er's age is placed in the mortal world, and she has already reached the age of marriage, but at a young age, she is burdened with heavy family hopes, and she has come to the Tianxuan Sword Sect to practice day and night. There is no way and never Wanting to get in touch with the feelings between men and women, it was not until the moment when Yuan Futu forced her to kiss her that the long-stained girlish feelings were revealed.

Just like that, after a few breaths of stalemate, Lin Wan'er pushed Yuan Futu away forcefully, her cheeks were on fire, and her eyes were a little blurred, but she didn't seem to be angry, she just looked at Yuan Futu with a frown.

Yuan Futu took a deep breath, and let out a sigh of satisfaction in his heart. He didn't know where he got the courage to take away the goddess' first kiss just like that.

The two just looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, Lin Wan'er whispered, "What are you going to do?"

Yuan Futu scratched his head and explained: "I don't know why I did this. It seems that when I face you, I can't help but do something. I want to deal with Pound for you and revitalize the family for you. I also want... to get you."

"Even if the practitioners in the imperial court form Taoist couples, they will only practice together. There will be no love between men and women. The affection between these mortals will only affect the future practice of the Dao. Only Constantly seeking for longevity is the eternal purpose of practitioners." Lin Wan'er said lightly, as if she didn't believe that this kind of affection would really fade away.

"Then don't practice!"

Yuan Futu's answer was simple and direct without any hesitation, but it was like a bolt from the blue to Lin Wan'er. She looked shocked and said, "Are you crazy? The position of the elder, and with your talent, it may not take a hundred years to cultivate to the state of returning to the void, and you will be famous in the imperial court..."

Yuan Futu waved his hand, and interjected: "But these are not what you want. People live in the world, whether they are mortals or practitioners. If they can't get what they want, even if they live long, it's not just added. Endless sadness, the ambition of me, a wild man, is not to live forever, but to you, even if you can't get it, it's good to watch it every day."

Lin Wan'er, who has a natural beauty, has long been tired of hearing rhetoric, but from Yuan Futu's mouth, she felt that it was surprisingly sincere, without any false elements, and she couldn't help but shake her heart.

"I still have a lot of things to do. The family is still in dire straits. Before that, I will not consider anyone." Lin Wan'er raised her head and looked at Yuan Futu with a look of determination in her eyes.

Yuan Futu smiled, sat down again, and said proudly: "In this way, I still have a chance."

Lin Wan'er pouted her lips, seeing that he had returned to his usual rascal appearance, she was angry and funny, but recalling the warmth and slippery feeling between her lips and teeth just now, she still felt a little shy, for a big girl who just lost her first kiss , it was really unacceptable for a while.

After eating and drinking enough, Yuan Futu patted his stomach in satisfaction, watching Lin Wan'er washing the dishes by the stove, as comfortable as an old couple's peaceful life, and suddenly felt that this might be the best thing in the future. The life you want, the flying into the sky and escaping the earth you once imagined, is actually not that important.

"I want to stay here tonight."

Lin Wan'er turned her head, looked at Yuan Futu's steadfast appearance, and said, "Whatever you want, anyway, I'm going to meditate tonight, so as to maintain my best condition in tomorrow's sword discussion meeting."

Yuan Futu frowned, looking at the dense night outside the window, thinking that in just a few hours, the Sword Discussion Conference would start.