Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "Haha, there is no way. I have been used to it for more than ten years. Our brother is both a task maniac and a cultivation maniac. It is simply too difficult to see his figure."

Zhou Yu and Yanan both smiled when they heard this, and the three of them were chatting happily. At this moment, a gentle female voice suddenly came from outside the house!

"Sister Yanan, are you in the house?"

When Zhou Yu heard this voice, his face turned red instantly, and he quickly looked at Bai Xiaowen and Bai Xiaowen. He sat on the chair and did not dare to move, feeling a little at a loss.

When Yanan saw his expression, she narrowed her eyes and couldn't hold it back. She burst out laughing. But soon, when she saw Zhou Yu's face turned ugly, she knew that she had lost her composure and hurriedly stopped. Laughing, and lowering his voice:

"Senior Brother Zhou, behave well in a while. You can do it. I'm optimistic about you."

At this time, Bai Xiaowen also gave him a thumbs up, lowered his voice, winked and said:

"Do you want to end being single? Do you want to taste the taste of a woman? If you want to, then have the courage, brother, you can do it, I am optimistic about you!"

When Zhou Yu heard this, his face became solemn, he forced himself to suppress his nervousness, nodded to the two of them and said:

"Don't worry, I can definitely do it this time."

"Hehe." Bai Xiaowen chuckled when he heard this, and kept his thumbs up. It was obvious that these were indeed good brothers.

When Yanan heard Bai Xiaowen's words, her pretty face suddenly turned red, she glared at him, and then hurriedly shouted out:

"Sister Mingmei, come in quickly, we are all in the room."

Zhou Yu turned to look in the direction of the door. When he thought that Mingmei was about to come in, his eyes that had just become firm now became wavering again, and his body was trembling slightly. Teacup, scratching his hair for a while, it was as unnatural as possible. He thought that he had never been so nervous when fighting the second-order monster.

When Bai Xiaowen and Yanan saw his expression, they immediately put their hands on their foreheads and looked at him with eyes that hated iron.

At this moment, a woman walked in from outside the door. This woman looked about thirty years old. Her waist-length hair was simply tied up with a belt, and there was no decoration on her head, giving her a sense of elegance. With a refined feeling, his face is fair, his hands are like catkins, his skin is like gelatin, he has a pair of big watery eyes, long eyelashes, a small mouth like a cherry, and he is wearing a light blue dress. Not absolutely beautiful, but still of top quality, with eleventh level of Qi refining.

When the woman walked into the house, she looked directly at Zhou Yu, then quickly turned her head away, her pretty face turning crimson.

"Sister Mingmei, come and sit down quickly."

At this time, Yanan had already stood up to greet her, and enthusiastically grabbed the woman's arm and walked forward, and quickly placed her on the seat next to Zhou Yu.

Of course, she arranged this on purpose.

At this time, Bai Xiaowen also stood up and walked over with a cup of tea, and said with a smile:

"Sister, please have some tea."

"Thanks"

Mingmei smiled sweetly, reached out and took the tea cup and said.

At this time, Yanan looked at Zhou Yu and kept winking at him.

Zhou Yu understood, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, groaned for a long time, his face turned red from suppressing it, and finally he said:

"Well, drink...drink tea, yes, please drink tea."

Bai Xiaowen and Yanan were stunned when they heard this.

Why did you say something like this after a long time? Can't you say something else? Can you find a dual-cultivation partner with just your words?

Bai Xiaowen's face turned dark with anger, and he even wanted to go up and kick him.

Mingmei, with a blushing face, lowered her head and held the teacup. She said nothing. She may not have spoken because she was shy. She was not stupid. She also understood the purpose of Yanan and the others to come to her.

Zhou Yu stood nearby with a red face, feeling a little uneasy. His hands were clutching the clothes around his crotch, and his eyes were shaking. After he finished saying this, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face and secretly cursed himself for being incompetent.

When Bai Xiaowen saw Zhou Yu's current state, he sat down on the chair, looked up to the sky with a sigh, and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he was sweating out of anxiety.

When Yanan saw this scene, her face darkened with anger. This week, senior brother said without mentioning the key points. He had clearly agreed before that he would definitely confess his love today, but according to this trend, today's work may be in vain again. He was helpless. All she could do was continue to wink at him.

When Zhou Yu saw Yanan winking again, he felt that he could not hold back his face. After all, he was also a cultivator of immortality, how could he be so useless? Thinking of this, his eyes became solemn, he raised his head and looked directly at Mingmei, mustered up his courage, and said sonorously and forcefully. said:

"Junior sister Mingmei, I have something to tell you!"

Hearing this, Mingmei put down the teacup in her hand, smiled sweetly, looked at Zhou Yu, lightly opened her red lips and said:

"Senior Brother Zhou, please tell me if you have something to say!"

When Yanan saw this, she instantly turned to look at Zhou Yu, her eyes full of anticipation, and she even clenched her fists in excitement.

Bai Xiaowen also straightened his back in the chair, holding the tea cup in his hand. He forgot to swallow half of the tea he drank. His eyes were round and he looked directly at Zhou Yu, and his heart was also full of expectation.

Zhou Yu, on the other hand, stared at Mingmei and murmured for a long time. His eyes, which were originally very firm, now became wavering. The sweat on his forehead fell instantly and he didn't bother to wipe it. He wanted to take advantage of this energy to quickly think about it. Just listen to what he said:

"I, I, what was I going to say..., I, I forgot!!!"

"Thump, thump, thump"

Yanan stared at Zhou Yu with eyes wide open, looking at him in disbelief. She was frightened by this and took several steps back, almost falling to the ground!

"Puff"

Bai Xiaowen was also frightened by this and spurted out the tea. His eyes were wide open, and he finally collapsed on the chair, holding his forehead with his hand, and no longer looked at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu blushed, and dared not look directly at Mingmei. He returned to the chair and sat down while dodging his eyes. He did not dare to face Bai Xiaowen and Yanan, and simply turned his head to the side. He felt so embarrassed that he wanted to slap himself twice. He failed at the critical moment, so he was not to blame for being looked down upon by others.

Mingmei also stared at Zhou Yu in a daze, his face turned from red to blue, and his little fist was clenched white. Then he turned his head away and stopped looking at Zhou Yu.

For a while, the whole hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Seeing this, Yanan felt that this was not the right thing to do. It would be too embarrassing if it continued like this. She quickly looked at Mingmei and changed the subject with a smile:

"Sister Mingmei, how about we have a drink later?"

"Yes, I have two jars of good wine. Let's drink it later. I wanted to save this wine before and wait for my brother Wu to come and drink it. Today, he will miss the chance to taste it."

Bai Xiaowen also wanted to ease the atmosphere, so he had to take out all the good wines he collected.