I, the first son, became a woman

The hut split in half? !

Do you want to squat on one side with Ye Ning? !

But after thinking about it, Ye Ning doesn't seem to need to squat...

Ugh!

With a sigh, Xia Juan hesitated for a long time before raising his head again.

"Since that's the case, then...you can only come here when you need it."

"Okay, I agree."

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Ning nodded.

"That maidservant and servant..."

"I do not need."

Xia Juan shook his head.

"Ye, enjoy yourself, heh!"

Looking at Ye Ning sneeringly, Xia Juan felt that he had finally made a comeback.

Immediately, she smiled, closed her eyes involuntarily, and turned to leave.

"Master Xia! You went wrong again, there is a hut!!!"

The voices of Zhaodi and Nannan were like a hammer for a moment.

All of a sudden, Xia Juan was awakened again.

"Um?!"

Xia Juan reacted immediately.

open one's eyes.

Sure enough, it was the place last time!

"Xia Juan, the room is over there."

back.

Ye Ning smiled faintly, stretched out his finger and pointed at another angle.

"Hmph, talk too much."

Xia Juan's face turned blue and red, deliberately pretending that he didn't hear anything, and hurriedly ran into the room.

Snapped!

A loud bang.

The door was completely shut.

"Master Ye, will Mr. Xia also stay here from today?"

Zhao Di watched Xia Juan go back to the room, and looked up at Ye Ning suspiciously.

"maybe."

Between the eyebrows, there is a golden light in the eyes.

But soon, it changed into a expressionless smile with a playfulness again.

He stared at the closed door for a long time.

After a while, Ye Ning finally returned to the study.

"Damn... Is there any indissoluble bond between me and the hut?!"

Sitting down angrily, Xia Juan felt that she had really lost the meeting.

This person surnamed Ye is going to die!

Alas, I don't know how long this kind of life will last.

Xia Juan shook his head helplessly, and then calmed down.

The room is not big, but it is better than warmth.

Xia Juan didn't pay too much attention to this matter.

After packing up the package, Xia Juan sat quietly on the bed.

Before I knew it, my stomach seemed to be a little hungry.

Rubbing her belly, Xia Juan stood up and decided to go out to find something to eat.

Who knew that just as Xia Juan stood up, the door of his room was pushed open.

"Who?! Do you know that I...is you?!"

Xia Juan thought it was Ye Ning and was about to lose his temper.

But when she turned her head, she found that it was Nanan and Zhaodi.

"Young Master Xia, let's have some snacks."

The girl held a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand and gently placed it on the table.

"Osmanthus cake?!"

Xia Juan froze for a moment, then looked at the two little maids in astonishment.

To be honest, I haven't tasted the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus cake for so long.

I am really hungry...

Xia Juan came back to his senses and walked over without any haste.

"Master Xia, let's go first, tell us if there is anything else."

Zhaodi and Nannan pushed and shoved, and then they bounced and closed the door and left.

"Osmanthus cake?! I haven't eaten it for a long time..."

Sit at the table.

After hesitating for a while, Xia Juan stretched out his plain hand and picked up a piece.

"These two little girls really have a heart."

Xia Juan felt that his heart was softening more and more now.

Even the state of mind has changed a little bit.

But... I won't change.

I just couldn't bear it simply because the other party was two little girls.

Smiling, she finally nibbled on a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

The cold and delicious sweetness is instantly melted into the saliva due to the spreading of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, filling the mouth.

"Yes, Not Bad……"

Xia Juan nodded.

She just happened to be a little hungry.

In two or three strokes, the six or seven sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in front of me were swept away.

After eating and drinking enough, Xia Juan finally felt much better.

The anger caused by Ye Ning just now has long since disappeared.

"It's better to go back to the Bingxuan Cave Mansion and practice hard."

Shaking his head, Xia Juan returned to the bed.

Meditate, settle down, and open your eyes.

Before him, Cang Ku was roaring again, trying to break free from Han Minzi's shackles, struggling continuously.

Looking at Cang Grotto, Xia Juan suddenly thought that there was still such a guy to deal with.

First of all, it is absolutely impossible for Cang Ku himself to give it to Han Minzi.

Because this guy is a monster in the "chaos" realm!Ancient strong.

It is absolutely impossible for him to exchange it with Han Minzi.

What's more, the last time I saw Xia Huaimu riding a white crane, soaring and falling in the air.

Such a grandeur and majesty are completely incapable of being created by other immortal cultivators!

If I can ride this cave to travel.

Wouldn't it be more mighty, more domineering, and more powerful? !

But... how can I subdue this cave? !

It seems that only monster hunters are clear about this issue.

"Huh?! By the way! Monster Hunter?!"

"Those three people I met before?!"

A few months ago, when I went to Tiangumen with my third sister Xia Lingqiu.

I once met three monster hunters on the way.

Niu Nuo, Zhu Man'er, and a guy with no name.

"Before, they seemed to have told me that they lived in Beicheng?!"

"Is that the base camp of monster hunters?!"

While thinking about it, Xia Juan suddenly heard a voice coming from outside his body.

Chapter 296 Flute Sound

"Huh?! What's the sound?!"

Come out from the Ice Profound Cave Mansion.

Xia Juan slightly opened his eyes.

Before she knew it, she discovered that she had been staying in the Bingxuan Cave Mansion for a long time.

Outside the door, it was nightfall.

There was a whistling sound from the bleak autumn wind, bringing a trace of desolation in the night.

Xia Juan frowned.

The melodious low voice, slowly and gracefully squeezed into the house along the autumn wind, and sent it to Xia Juan's ears.

"Someone is playing the flute?!"

Xia Juan was taken aback.

After hesitating for a long time, she stood up and opened the door following the sound of the flute.

Looking at the surrounding scene in confusion, he finally raised his head.

Above the gate of the courtyard.

A man covered by shadows is sitting on the eaves, with the full moon above his head.

He sat on the ground in a gentle and elegant manner, playing a flute lightly in his hand.

Xia Juan originally liked things like music.

He has his own thoughts on music and books.

Before she knew it, she closed her eyes.

Quietly listening to the melodious sound of the flute, flowing past the side like running water.

"At first glance, the sound of the flute is natural and unrestrained, calm and upright."

"But after tasting it carefully, I always feel a little lonely, even missing..."