At the beginning, the school beauty was enshrined and the Lord of Ghosts was awakened.

After confirming the identities of both parties, the misunderstanding between Peng Yun and Song Ying was solved.

The elves on both sides also let down their vigilance under the pacification of their respective trainers.

It's just that the elves on both sides are a little wide-eyed.

Song Ying blinked her big eyes and looked up at Peng Yun curiously: "Peng Yun, why are you here?"

Peng Yun turned his head unnaturally, trying not to look at Song Ying.

Without him, purely because of Song Ying's dress now.

His hair was wet, and he was draped in a bathrobe, revealing a pair of fragrant shoulders, like hibiscus out of water.

But perhaps the most important thing was that Song Ying came quickly just now, causing the bathrobe on her body to be a little loose.

It may fall at any time.

I have to admit that this hibiscus is very beautiful, but Peng Yun, as a righteous gentleman, will never take advantage of people's dangers.

His neck stiffened a little and said, "I didn't take a good bath some time ago, but I happened to hear that there is a hot spring here, so I came to take a look."

"So it is."

Song Ying looked understood, her small nose moved, sniffed and said: "It is true that you have a strange smell on your body, and it is time to wash it."

"But I also understand that there are not many water sources in this secret realm."

"Huh."

Peng Yun found that wherever he looked, Song Ying's gaze would follow where.

I had to look up slightly in embarrassment.

The more Peng Yun evaded, the more curious Song Ying became.

I still don't know that Peng Yun is actually disrespectful.

Following Peng Yun's gaze, he looked up and asked, "Peng Yun, why are you weird, is there something around?"

When he spoke, perhaps in order to see more clearly, Song Ying leaned towards him slightly.

Song Ying's washed hair, which still had the fragrance of shampoo, jerked towards Peng Yun's nose.

"What cadre can withstand this temptation!!"

Peng Yun, who was holding back hard, his face was a little red.

Song Ying was like discovering a new continent: "Hey, why are your faces red..." Halfway

through speaking, Song Ying seemed to know something.

Look down at yourself!

I was shocked!

"Gan~!!"

"It turns out that the old lady only wore a bathrobe!"

"Even the career stuffing is exposed?"

"No wonder it feels cold!"

Peng Yun patted his red face and said, "What, I'll go wash up first..."

After speaking, he ignored Song Ying and walked with his two elves to the hot spring not far away.

Song Ying looked at Peng Yun's departing back, the corners of her mouth rose, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zian, it's quite serious~"

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Because of the misunderstanding, the time was a little late.

The sun is starting to set, there is not enough light, and the water vapor in the hot spring itself is heavier.

In this case, Peng Yun and Song Ying each soaked comfortably on the side of the hot spring.

Anyway, no one can see the other and does not take advantage of the other.

As for the elves on both sides, they all stayed outside the hot springs to hold the wind.

Peng Yun's whole person dived into the hot spring, as if all the pores had opened.

Let the water flow away the fatigue of these days.

After washing away his fatigue, Peng Yun took the opportunity to trim his beard, and the smell of his big mouth.

In the tumultuous flowing water, Song Yingfa on the other side of the hot spring pool asked, "Peng Yun, is that Marula your initial elf?"

"It looks quite strong, has it reached the level of the Taoist Hall?"

Others did not have the systematic probing technique like Peng Yun and could not see the accurate data of the elves.

However, you can judge what level the elf is at by its external momentum, performance, and even height and weight.

"Your Lucario is also quite powerful, and I feel that I am about to break through to the Taoist hall level."

"And the long-haired rabbit, he looks a little slower, but it shouldn't be long."

Peng Yun lay in the hot spring and replied comfortably.

Originally, Song Ying felt that Peng Yun was just a good-looking and tall figure, purely thinking that he was just a good-looking vase.

But I didn't expect that his elven strength was so strong.

Even that Marula was higher than her Lucario rank.

And Song Ying learned from the mouth of Zhao Junliang, the doglegged son, that Peng Yun accepted a heterochromatic iron dumbbell.

But not long after, Peng Yun had already cultivated iron dumbbells into metal monsters.

Such a fast advancement speed made Song Ying curious about Peng Yun.

He took the initiative to send out an invitation and said, "Peng Yun, according to the time, you should be ready to return to the entrance of the secret realm, right?" "

Let's go together."

"Good!"

Peng Yun did not hesitate and directly agreed.

Similarly, in Peng Yun's perspective, Song Ying's elf strength is beyond his imagination, and he is also curious about her.

Again.

Boring to return home, it is also a good choice to have a beautiful woman with you.

Peng Yun took the initiative to speak: "I'm done freshening up, and I plan to find a camp to rest." "

Are you okay over there?"

So that the other party is not ready, and he will scare the other party if he gets up rashly.

"I'm ready too!" In the misty water vapor, Song Ying's voice came.

Hearing this, Peng Yun lowered his head and carefully watched the gravel on the ground and walked towards the outside of the hot spring.

After walking two steps, I saw Song Ying, who was also walking with her head down.

It just so happened that the two met their eyes at this time.

Song Ying saw Peng Yun after resting, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a different look.

Peng Yunjian's eyebrows, handsome and three-dimensional facial features, and bangs in front of his forehead slightly covered his eyebrows, and his chin was not completely shaved.

Face, just perfect!

Coupled with the increase in the total amount of super power, the whole person has a different sense of mystery, completely like a noble son in a fairy tale, which is completely different from what Song Ying saw just now.

For a while, Song Ying was a little fascinated.

While walking, I didn't pay attention to the gravel under my feet.

As soon as it slipped, the whole person fell backwards.

Fortunately, Peng Yun's eyes were quick, and he suddenly hugged Song Ying's slender waist.

Smelling the scent of shower gel up close, Song Ying felt that she was hit by the strange light of the ghost, and the whole person fell into a state of chaos.

There was only one thought in my mind: "The old lady really didn't see the wrong person, what a handsome chicken!" "

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