Youth's Cultivation

"Brother tiger, the Fengwei crisp in this family is delicious. In the past, my brother and brother often brought me..." Wei'er's voice was a little dim.

Wang Xiaohu held Wei'er's hand and saw that Wei'er was depressed. He leaned over and gently hugged her and kissed her on her hair!

"I'm fine, brother tiger. Let's go in. There are a lot of people!" Vera smiled. After all, it's been a long time. She's seen too many lives and deaths. She's not so sentimental.

"Come on, let's try!"

"Well, it's delicious. It's 100 times better than the peach kernel crisp I ate when I was a child!" Wang Xiaohu took a bite. It was soft, waxy and sweet.

"Of course, these are made of LingMi. They not only taste good, but also are good for cultivation!" Vera's mouth is full of crumbs, but she still can't stop!

"Then buy more and take it out when you want to eat!" Wang Xiaohu smiled.

"No, it won't taste good if you eat too much! After that, brother Xiaohu will eat with Wei'er every time he comes back, okay? " Vera looked forward to it.

Wang Xiaohu's nose is a little sour. Such a request is too simple, but it makes him heartache. How many years will he come back next time! The outside world is not Lingtian sword sect. You can fly for ten days and a half months and come back!

"Good! I remember! " Wang Xiaohu didn't show a strange expression and reached out to wipe the debris from the corners of her mouth!

Yanyue city is very small, about 100000 people. The highest estimate of cultivation is several foundation periods. Therefore, the cultivation of the two people is definitely horizontal in Yanyue City, because Weier is one floor higher than Wang Xiaohu's cultivation, and the foundation is four floors.

"Hua Hua!" In a boat, Wei'er sits in the bow and Wang Xiaohu sits in the stern. Wei'er holds her chin and looks at Wang Xiaohu's clumsy boating. Her smile is more charming than the moonlight.

"Wow!"

The boat was a little shaky, because Wang Xiaohu was good at hunting up the mountain, but the big girl took a sedan chair to row down the river.

"Vera, I'm really not good at this! Don't capsize soon! " They didn't use psychic power. They didn't even use psychic power all day today.

"I'm not afraid. I can swim!" Vera vomited her playful little tongue.

Wang Xiaohu admitted that he suddenly thought of an evil picture!

"Hua Hua!"

The lake is very wide, about a hundred miles away. Occasionally, you can hear some singing and dancing on the boat. Practitioners are also human. In fact, most practitioners are no different from ordinary people, but they have stronger strength and longer life span. For example, Zhou Zhengyang, who also marries a wife and has children, does some tasks or deacons in the sect, but has one more training task than ordinary people.

"Hua Hua!"

"Brother tiger, I can't hear the song here. Go back quickly. I just sang well in the boat!" Wei'er's dissatisfaction with the rise of Xiaozui.

"Hey, hey, in fact, brother Xiaohu can also sing. He sings better than them. Do you want to hear it?" Wang Xiaohu smiled and felt a little like Uncle Hua who tricked the little girl.

"Really? I want to hear, I want to hear! " Vera said excitedly.

"Then come here. I can only hear this song when I'm close!" Wang Xiaohu said with a smile.

"Oh, good!"

Wei'er got up and didn't lose her balance although she didn't wear it.

"Brother tiger, can you sing now!" Weier came to Wang Xiaohu.

"Well, yes, but you have to turn around and close your eyes!" Wang Xiaohu continued,

"Well, there are people singing like this. It's so interesting!"

Vera, turn around!

As soon as Wang Xiaohu waved, the gauze tent appeared and wrapped the two people and the boat in it.

Then Wang Xiaohu stood up and hugged Wei'er from behind. "My song needs two people to listen together! I'm only responsible for playing rhythm, you sing! "

Although Weier is confused, but where can she not know that this is the harmony of harps and harps

"Brother tiger, you are good or bad. This is on the boat!"