Chapter 0187 Head Soup(2/2)
What are you afraid of!
As long as you are brave, Master will take maternity leave!
Since the master asked sincerely, Xiao Ran became as powerful as a rainbow and said righteously:
"This is not a matter of courage. The situation in the Dharma Ending Age is becoming increasingly severe, the Netherworld is becoming more and more rampant, and the population is becoming increasingly scarce. As a sword holder, disciples must have more children and fight more to contribute to boosting the world's population...
Instead of giving birth to a child for the sake of the glamorous bitch outside, wouldn't it be nice if we, Zhijianfeng, could produce and sell it ourselves and grow our power?"
Ling Zhouyue was stunned for a while after hearing this. It took her a long time to react, and the sword intent in her eyes became even stronger.
"Is this what you say as a man to express love to a woman? Why don't you feel any disgusting feelings about me as a teacher?"
However, the system betrayed her...
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 188 filial piety points!]
Xiao Ran's filial piety:
"I'm afraid that if I say something too disgusting, everyone will be gone."
Ling Zhouyue still had a face as red as a cherry blossom.
"Isn't it uncomfortable for you to squat and feed me soup like this? Get in the water."
"yes."
Xiao Ran went into the water obediently and did not dare to take off his clothes.
Ling Zhouyue's sword eyebrows twitched slightly, and the sword light in her eyes was slightly cold.
"Undress."
"yes."
Xiao Ran took off his clothes honestly. Fortunately, the fog was heavy enough and there was no safety risk.
Ling Zhouyue still had a stern face and ordered:
"Sit next to my teacher."
"yes."
Xiao Ran sat on the folded stone next to his master. The water in the pool was too small and he was about to touch his master.
Ling Zhouyue was finally satisfied and pushed back the golden soup brought by Xiao Ran.
"I'm a teacher and I haven't given birth to a child. This golden soup is of no use to me. You should drink more, maybe you can become stronger."
That's right, Master is not pregnant yet.
Xiao Ran nodded.
"Oh, save that for later."
Ling Zhouyue's eyebrows twitched slightly and she turned to stare at Xiao Ran.
"I want you to drink it."
What Xiao Ran was greedy for was not the gold soup, but the filial piety from his master. He really couldn't bear to drink it alone.
"Then how about Master and I?"
"That's fine."
So Xiao Ran picked up the black porcelain bowl and drank from it, Master, one after another, one bowl after another.
It's as if what I'm drinking is not bone broth, but a glass of wine.
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 88 filial piety points!]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 68 filial piety points!]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 38 filial piety points!]
【Congratulations……】
It was originally a scene of intense love between you and me, but the master became addicted to drinking, and finally it turned into a scene of Wu Song drinking from the sea at the foot of Jingyanggang.
“Great soup!”
Her upper body was feeling dizzy, and she was letting the sea of qi billow, her blood was gushing, and big beads of sweat appeared all over her body.
By the end of the drink, I was in a daze, and my whole body was limp and weak, leaning on Xiao Ran's shoulder, soft and waxy, as if I was at the mercy of others.
The filial piety value has soared to over a thousand!
Xiao Ran himself didn't react much.
Most of the spiritual power is gathered into the air sea, forming a large air vortex. According to the strength of the air vortex, if it is exerted, it should be more than the power of the Nascent Soul.
The amount is just not enough, it may be empty after a few uses, and continuous replenishment of elixirs and white soup is needed.
However, it was the master's warm and soft body leaning against him that made it difficult for him to control himself. If he hadn't been worried about the sword energy flying up to the sky with his naked buttocks, he would have made contributions to humanity at the end of the Dharma!
The master was not completely asleep yet, so he said drowsily:
"No wonder you said you want to hunt dragons, and you also want to ride a dragon. The soup made from a piece of dragon bone is stronger than the strongest wine I have ever drunk. If there are dragons in this world, I must catch them, even if I can't make wine.
You can also drink it with wine..."
Dragon bubble wine is okay.
Xiao Ran suddenly asked:
"Master, doesn't he have a dragon tooth?"
Do I have dragon teeth?
Oh, I remembered, I sold more than 300,000 spiritual stones as a mortgage, and lost them all in just a few games.
Ling Zhouyue did not explain the whereabouts of Long Ya, but only asked:
"Ryuga, don't you feel disgusted?"
Xiao Ran:
"So Master took the dragon tooth and sold it?"
"..."
Ling Zhouyue's eyebrows twitched slightly, pretending to be drunk.
"This golden soup tastes really good, but it's a pity that it's too little and not enough to drink."
Xiao Ran said:
"Disciple, there is also white soup here. The amount is enough. Master, would you like to drink some?"
"Do you want to die!"
Ling Zhouyue sat up instinctively, and then realized that due to the influence of the tonic, her thinking was inexplicably wrong.
Then he leaned on Xiao Ran's shoulder and unexpectedly said softly:
"White soup is also fine."
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Chapter completed!