Although she didn't know the effect of the elixir, Yan Xiaomo was full of trust in Zhuang Zhou and happily ran to Zhuang Zhou and took the elixir.
"Thank you, Master."
Yan Xiaomo thanked her sincerely.
She did not ignore the fiery gaze from behind, which made Yan Xiaomo feel uncomfortable.
Xianzhu's appearance is mediocre and definitely not attractive to ordinary men, but this uncle has a heavenly appearance but is interested in her, a young monk with mediocre qualifications.
Is this uncle blind?
"Take it quickly."
Zhuang Zhou's cold expression finally softened a lot, and he looked at Yan Xiaomo with a deeper look.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, the Immortal Bamboo is inconspicuous.
That is because the original appearance of the Immortal Bamboo has been covered up by his magic.
The Immortal Bamboo is so beautiful and a woman with pure Yin physique is most suitable for making a furnace. , if her appearance was not covered up by him, it would definitely lead to a robbery from the fairy world and the demon world, and it would definitely lead to a big war.
Except for Nascent Soul's cultivation, which can see the cultivation of Xianzhu, others cannot see it at all.
Xuanyuan Jing's arms were empty, and he stood up slowly, still with a cynical smile on his face, and opened the folding fan, still looking elegant.
Under Zhuang Zhou's gaze, Yan Xiaomo put the elixir into her mouth without any suspicion.
It has an icy cooling feeling, just like mint, but not sweet, it melts in your mouth and leaves a fragrant taste in your mouth.
“How does it feel?”
Zhuang Zhou stared at Yan Xiaomo closely, with a trace of nervousness flashing in his eyes.
"It's hot, it feels a little hot."
Yan Xiaomo's face turned red and she swallowed hard.
Isn't it an elixir to help with cultivation?
Why does it feel like taking an aphrodisiac?
Of course, Yan Xiaomo felt nothing but heat.
"It seems to have worked."
Zhuang Zhou smiled faintly and took Yan Xiaomo directly to the inner hall.
Seeing the smile on Zhuang Zhou's face, Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but froze.
Being dragged away by Master Zhuang Zhou caught her off guard.
There is a large bed in the inner hall, which is neatly covered with quilts and light gauze tents.
"Lie on it."
Zhuang Zhou said straightforwardly, leaving no room for negotiation.
"Master, I, I'm a little nervous."
Yan Xiaomo had a sad face.
Didn't she agree that she would wait until her eighteenth birthday?
Why did it come so early?
She didn't even change at all.
But seeing the indifference on Zhuang Zhou's face, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to bed, lying quietly on the bed.
After lying down, Zhuang Zhou placed a barrier around the bed.
Yan Xiaomo closed her eyes tightly, a little afraid of what would happen next.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel any movement from Zhuang Zhou, so he opened his eyes curiously.
It was okay if he didn't open his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, he found that Xuanyuan Jing was also beside the bed.
"Do we want to be together?"
Yan Xiaomo asked with a pale face.
It must be very painful.
The scene of two people together flashed through Yan Xiaomo's mind.
Zhuang Zhou frowned slightly, but said nothing.
However, Xuanyuan Jing seemed to have heard something funny and couldn't help laughing.
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Yan Xiaomo's face turned red, wasn't it?
"Xiao Zhu, you are really stupid and cute.
I will call you Xiao Buzhu from now on."
""It's up to you.
Anyway, my real name is Yan Xiaomo.
"Close your eyes."
Zhuang Zhou on the side spoke, without any warmth in his voice, and his face remained cold.
Yan Xiaomo then closed her eyes, her heart filled with uneasiness. oshow7: