After buying the magic ball for washing, Ye Zixuan and Tis continued to walk forward. The night market in Sencheng was really lively, with the sounds of hawking everywhere on the street, one after another, and it was very lively. There were all kinds of novel magic props and magic tools, which were dazzling.

Ye Zixuan excitedly shuttled between the stalls, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. When she saw the novel magic props and magic tools, she bought them all directly and then enthusiastically promoted their plane store.

Finally, they were so tired that they came to a hotel to stay. They were not allowed to leave the city at night, so they had no intention of going back to the plane store. Ye Zixuan lay on the bed, thinking about the experience at the night market today, her heart was filled with joy and satisfaction, and she looked forward to more surprises waiting for her tomorrow.

"Tis, this magical world is filled with the magical and unique traces of magic everywhere." Ye Zixuan stepped into the hotel room and was instantly attracted by the scene before her.

Her eyes were wide open, flashing with excitement and curiosity, and she carefully looked at every corner of the room. She was amazed by all those seemingly ordinary but mysterious objects.

“Everything seems to contain endless magic, making people feel like they are in a dreamlike world.”

"Yes, this world is really magical." Tis nodded in agreement, his eyes wandering around the room, his face also filled with curiosity and amazement about the world.

"From the moment we stepped into this world, I was shocked by its wonder. Everything here is completely different from the world we are familiar with, full of unknowns and surprises."

"This world is so interesting, so many things seem so fun! Look, this is a magic music ball, just press it and you can hear a song, but the song is not good enough!" Ye Zixuan's attention was attracted by a small and exquisite magic music ball. She picked up the music ball curiously and gently pressed the button on it. However, the song coming out of the music ball disappointed her greatly. She frowned and showed a disgusted expression on her face.

"It was a terrible sound, like the quacking of a duck with its neck strangled."

"No one sings as well as you do." Tis turned his head and looked at Ye Zixuan, his eyes full of sincerity and praise. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a warm smile.

"Your singing voice is like the sound of nature, clear and pleasant, making people intoxicated."

"That's not true. My singing is not good, but the singing here is not magic!" Ye Zixuan smiled a little embarrassedly, her cheeks slightly flushed. Although she knew that Tis was praising her, she still felt that her singing still had a lot of room for improvement.

"However, the idea of ​​this magic music ball is still very good. It would be even better if you can record your favorite songs."

"Haha, but I wonder if this magic music ball can record your singing, so that I can hear your singing anytime in the future." There was a gleam of anticipation in Tis's eyes. He looked at Ye Zixuan, his heart full of love and yearning for her singing.

"I think it would be wonderful if I could record your singing and put it in this magic music ball."

"I really don't know about that. If possible, I also want to record the song you sing, hehe." Ye Zixuan's eyes were also shining with anticipation. She looked at Tis with a sweet smile on her face.

"Your singing voice is also very nice. If we can record our singing, we can always recall the good times in this magical world in the future."

"Then I'll ask about it later!" Looking at Ye Zixuan's expectant expression, Tis secretly made up his mind to find out whether this magic music ball can record singing. He didn't want to let her down.

“If possible, we can record our singing together and preserve this beautiful memory forever.”

It was the first time for the two of them to sleep in another world, and it was a world full of mysterious magic, which made them feel uncontrollable excitement. Especially at this moment, the two of them were sleeping in the same bed. This intimate contact made their heartbeats involuntarily speed up a lot, as if they were about to jump out of their throats.

"Hey, Tis, do you feel a little hot?" Ye Zixuan was lying on the bed, feeling hot and uncomfortable all over, and couldn't fall asleep, so she asked softly. Her voice was trembling slightly, with a hint of uneasiness and shyness.

"It's a little hot." Tis answered, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress something. He did feel very hot, and that heat did not come from the temperature outside, but was constantly radiating from his body, as if there was a fire burning. His heart was full of desire, and he wanted to hug her tightly and feel her warmth and softness. However, he did not dare to act rashly, for he was afraid that his impulse would scare her and destroy the beauty between them.

Although they often slept in the same room, this was the first time they slept in the same bed. As Tis smelled her faint body fragrance, his desire became stronger. He was struggling fiercely in his heart, on the one hand, he had deep love and desire for her, and on the other hand, he had respect and restraint for her.

"It's too hot, Tis, why are you so hot? Are you sick?" Ye Zixuan suddenly stood up and accidentally touched Tis's hand. She was startled when she felt his hot body and looked at him with concern. Her eyes were full of worry and anxiety, and her face flushed.

"I'm fine, there might be some heat-inducing magic here, and I feel really hot." Tis held her hand and looked at her tenderly. His eyes were full of love and comfort, trying to reassure her.

"Really? You don't feel unwell anywhere, do you?" Ye Zixuan asked him with some concern, her eyes full of concern and uneasiness.

"No, I'm really not sick. You forgot that we are monks now and we won't get sick." Tis said helplessly, with a bitter smile on his face. He knew that she was concerned about him, but he didn't want her to worry too much.

"That's right, we won't get sick, we are monks now!" Ye Zixuan just remembered that they were monks and wouldn't get sick. Moreover, they drank the spiritual spring water every day, which greatly improved their body's resistance and immunity. How could they get sick? A relieved smile appeared on her face, and the worries in her heart gradually dissipated.

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