Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

After a while, the tent door was opened and Xiangliu strode in. He glanced at the untouched food on the table, frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"You're here!"

Yan Mo jumped up and ran happily to Xiangliu. Xiangliu was too tall, estimated to be more than 1.9 meters. Yan Mo's body was seriously ill in his previous life. Although his hands and feet have returned to normal after returning to this place with abundant spiritual energy, his height has not grown back due to the illness and is only about 1.6 meters. When the two of them stand together, they always have a petite feeling of being dependent on each other. It seems that they need to take good care of themselves in the future.

Looking at the eyes as bright as stars jumping in front of me, with curved eyebrows and a sweet smile, those eyes are as clean as glass without a trace of impurities.

"Hello, Xiangliu, let me introduce myself. My name is Yan Mo. Yan means beautiful as jade, and Mo means ink." He stretched out his hand and was used to the modern way of greeting. He forgot for a moment that this was the Great Wilderness.

Seeing Xiangliu frowning and not moving, Yan Mo suddenly pulled Xiangliu's hand, gently held it with her outstretched hand, and shook it up and down.

"It's our friendly way of saying hello."

The spiritual power that Xiangliu had just condensed in his other hand, which was hidden behind his back, slowly dissipated.

"I know you don't like lying. You can ask me questions. I can tell you anything I know. Have you eaten yet? The soldier who just delivered breakfast said you hadn't eaten yet, so I wanted to wait for you to come back and eat together. I don't mind the food being bad, I just wanted to wait for you to come back and eat together."

"Have a seat." Xiangliu picked up a piece of cake, gave half to Yan Mo, and slowly ate it, taking a mouthful of porridge and a mouthful of cake. It's true, Xiangliu looks really good when he eats. His facial features are so handsome that they're almost bewitching. Even when eating whole grains, he's still so handsome without a trace of worldly air! Yeah, it goes really well with rice (≧?≦)/

"Why did you fall from the sky?" Xiangliu suspected that someone had deliberately thrown her down from the sky, but at that time he was staring at the sky in a daze on the tree below, and she really appeared without any warning, and there was no spatial fluctuation around her.

Yan Mo was eating a biscuit. He had just stuffed it into his mouth when he heard his question. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out. His face was puffed up like a little hamster. He smiled awkwardly, wolfed down a few mouthfuls, and replied, "I must have died over there, and then suddenly fell here."

"?" Xiangliu looked confused.

"Oh, maybe it's the Phoenix Nirvana rebirth. I was originally a Phoenix, but for some reason, my bloodline was sealed in my Dantian. After I died, the seal might have been triggered, and I was reborn in Nirvana. Now I just came back here, and maybe it felt that my body couldn't bear it, so the seal automatically returned to its previous state. Now I still look like a mortal and have no fighting power. At most, I can withstand a little bit of beating!"

"Why are you telling me this? Aren't you afraid I'll tell others?"

"Don't be afraid. I believe you. You are not someone else. Besides, I want to stay with you, so I think I should be honest."

"Tsk, stay with me? Trust me? If I'm not mistaken, we've just met. How did you hear that it's safe around me? If you go out and ask around, everyone will be terrified when my name is mentioned. You're a big devil that everyone despises. Since you're not a spy, finish your meal and leave."

"No, I won't leave. I'm very useful. I can help you. I just want to stay by your side. You're the only one I know. I'm not familiar with this continent. If I go out, I'll be eaten up. I'd rather be eaten by you! Please, Master Xiangliu!" She wanted to grab Xiangliu's hand and shake it coquettishly, but he gave her a cold look. Instead, she pulled his sleeve and shook it from side to side...

"Oh, tell me what you can do. I don't want to keep idle people here!"

"I can make money, and I have something that can enhance your spiritual power." As he said that, he took out a spirit stone with ice spiritual power from the space and handed it to Xiangliu.

Xiangliu took the spirit stone and was slightly surprised. He could feel that the spirit stone contained a large amount of ice energy, which he could directly absorb to increase his spiritual power. If he was fighting, he could also use the spirit stone to quickly replenish his spiritual power.

"How many of these do you have?"

"How about we make a deal? You take me in for three days in exchange for one spirit stone, or two days is fine too." Yan Mo stretched out three fingers and then retracted one, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Humph, don’t you like trading? Don’t you like to owe each other nothing? Then let’s make a fair trade. The spirit stones in the space can support you for a lifetime! !

Xiang Liu stepped forward and gently stroked Yan Mo's neck. Yan Mo suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body, remembering that he had said that the area near the neck was the most delicious...

"How about exchanging your blood?"

(It’s over, the Ele.me order was delivered to my door, but how does my body compare to Xiaoyao’s) Yan Mo thought to himself.

"Sister Yan, you are the bloodline of the ancient phoenix, the blood of the ancient gods. After you were reborn from the fire in your dying moments, your bloodline has been restored. However, Grandpa Tiandao sealed it to protect you, making you look like a mortal. Your blood is a tonic. When a mortal is about to die, just one percent of your blood can bring them back to life. Therefore, this secret must not be revealed to anyone, otherwise you will become Tang Monk's meat!"

"You seem a little late!!" (＞﹏＜)

"Ah, it hurts..." Yan Mo instinctively flinched, but Xiang Liu held her neck firmly. She felt helpless. A muffled breathing sound came from her neck. It seemed to be disordered for a moment, and then it slowly sucked again, as if it had tasted a delicious delicacy. She couldn't wait to want more, but she was reluctant to finish it all at once. The muffled breathing sound made Yan Mo feel ashamed. She didn't know what she said to provoke this arrogant snake? Or was he just hungry?

There was a slight pain, but also a strange pleasure. She could clearly hear the sound of swallowing and drinking blood, accompanied by panting, like a wild beast about to lose control. She imagined his Adam's apple rolling, and suddenly his mouth felt dry, his vision was dim, and his head was dizzy.

"Lord Xiangliu, are you going to drink all my blood? If you want to eat me, can you knock me out first? Watching me get eaten up is so creepy!"

Xiang Liu seemed to sense something and stopped sucking, but it only made things worse. He gently licked the wound, causing a slight itch where the blood vessels were. Yan Mo gritted his teeth to stop himself from moaning. How shameful! ! How foul! !

"Are you scared?" A deep and hoarse voice sounded.

"Don't be afraid, you won't really eat me."

"Tsk, you're quite confident, but I regret it now. This is so delicious, why not eat it all? Not only will it fill your stomach, but it will also increase your strength and even heal old injuries. Why not?"

"Haha, Lord Xiangliu really loves to joke." Yan Mo laughed dryly and reached out to touch the bitten area. The wound was completely healed. As expected, the mythological world is magical. Recalling the content of the book, after Xiaoyao was sucked blood, the red mark would accompany her for a few days. Yan Mo had complicated emotions. They really didn't meet many times, but she always felt that Xiangliu was strange and tolerant to her. He didn't whip her. Yan Mo didn't dare to think too much, just thought it was an accident. He must be really hungry! Maybe he just wanted to scare me. Humph, childish!

In fact, what she didn't know was that Xiangliu was somewhat influenced by the prophet and was teased by his adoptive father. Although he didn't completely believe in the so-called prophet, he couldn't see through the old man. As the saying goes, the less you can see, the more you care. He had to doubt the authenticity of the matter. In addition, what the old man said was true. The old man said that his love star was moving. He didn't believe it at first, but there were too many coincidences. Now he tasted her blood, which made him unable to stop. It was like some fatal attraction that made him want to get close to her. She smelled so good! Before, she used her demon pupils to interrogate, and Yan Mo said that she came for him. He didn't feel any malice, and it was obviously not to kill him. Although he didn't understand why she knew his ending, maybe she was also a prophet like the old man. She was the first person to care about Xiangliu's life and death.

During the years when he was Fang Fengbei in the world, there were many people who expressed their feelings to him, but Fang Fengbei rejected them all because he knew that they only wanted Fang Fengbei, not Xiangliu. When they found out that he was still Xiangliu, they would be scared away, right?

But Yan Mo was different. She had been so frank these past few days, as if she had known him for a long time and knew him very well. When she looked at him, her eyes were bright, not timid, and even filled with joy and trust.

"you know me well?"