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Magic Purple Immortal Ginseng stared blankly at her short, fleshy hands, and frantically fucked in her heart, "I have cultivated the body of a boy for 10 years, but when I return to the time before liberation, it will be the body of those three Being a bastard with no heart, did he not have the heart to defend against others because he is not a human being? How could he go to save that dead turtle and end up killing himself like this?! Want to eat me?! Wait for me, wait for me? If I have the opportunity to go back, I must throw them into the oil pan and fry them, and throw them to those wild wolves! Hehehe!!!〃

But Huan Zixian can only think about these thoughts in his heart, because he doesn't know where he has run to. That day after Huan Xueyan bathed him, he woke up after sleeping and knew that he was gone. He is no longer in the original world. This world has no aura, no cultivation, and he doesn’t know how to go back. If it weren’t for the medicinal effect of the Magic Purple Immortal Ginseng, his injuries might not be healed. In fact, the Magic Purple Immortal Ginseng is still How do you want to go back to that dangerous world? He is a ginseng who is content with the status quo. It is also because of this that it has been practicing in the deep mountains and old forests, so it has not been poached and eaten by others. If it is not because he has been staying If there is a problem with the place, he will not come out of the mountain, and he is almost eaten.

"What are you thinking about?"

Imaginary Purple Immortal Ginseng was just thinking about getting his birth, when a gentle voice came from behind to break the complaint in his heart.

Huan Zixian put away his contemplative expression, quickly changed into an expression suitable for children, and blinked at the person coming.

Huan Xueyan looked at the child sitting on the reclining chair in the small yard, and was not confused by his expression, but she didn't say much. This child had too many mysteries, and the rapid wound healing later scared even him Fortunately, because of the abnormality of the child, he didn't ask the doctor in the building to see his injury, otherwise he couldn't hide it.

Huan Xueyan walked over to pick up the purple ginseng, sat on the recliner by herself, put the ginseng on her lap, and asked again: "What are you thinking about?" "

Magic Purple Immortal Ginseng blinked twice, and said obediently: "Hungry gangrene"

Huan Xueyan froze for a moment, this was the first time someone talked to him like this, everyone in the building respected him, and everyone outside respected him.

Huan Xueyan quickly reacted and smiled, picked up Huan Zixian and left, "I'll take you to dinner."

Huan Zixian obediently let Huan Xueyan carry him away, deep thought flashed in his eyes, Huan Xueyan had doubts about him, so why didn't he have no doubts about Huan Xueyan, what happened to Huan Xueyan drinking his blood? You know, although he is a treasure of heaven and earth, not everyone can get it. Even monks may not be able to withstand the effects of his medicine, let alone ordinary people, but Huan Xueyan can bear it, There is nothing wrong with it, which is not normal in any way.

But Huan Zixian doesn't want to explore, just like Huan Xueyan doesn't want to explore him, he doesn't want to explore Huan Xueyan either, they both feel comfortable staying by each other's side, so let's stay, both of them have a good relationship in this respect It's very similar, just as you like.

Huan Xueyan carried the purple fairy ginseng back to the house and asked the servants to prepare meals, and she held the purple fairy ginseng tightly.

Although Huan Zixian has lived for 10 years, most of him is sleeping, and his mind is still a child for a spirit like them. He likes this Huan Xueyan, so get close to him and let Huan Xueyan Holding him, playing with his hair, Huan Xueyan's hair is soft and smooth, easy to touch, just like this person Huan Xueyan, he likes it very much, grabbing his hair with his chubby hands, playing until He even laughed when he was happy, with two deep dimples on his face, coupled with big eyes, he looked like a doll, very cute.

Huan Xueyan looked at the little chubby pier in her hand, and was also very happy in her heart. Subconsciously, her hand went towards the dimple on Huan Zixian's face, but Huan Zixian was not angry, and let him poke it back and forth.

The two of you just play with my hair and I play with your dimples without talking, but there is a different kind of warmth.