Han Ye's body stiffened suddenly, his eyes fixed on the face in front of him that haunted him, and he was completely dumbfounded.
Wait until she reacts to what Yingmei said.
laugh!
His whole body was red like a shrimp, and the hot air seemed to be blown out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
"Yingmei, you... do you know that cooking raw rice...cooking mature rice is... what does it mean? You, don't talk nonsense, nonsense!"
"Nonsense? Just kiss and you will be responsible. After the raw rice is cooked, you belong to me completely. What nonsense?" Yingmei raised her eyebrows, "But if you don't want to, forget it!"
After speaking, she pushed away and was about to get up.
This time, Han Ye, whose brain had completely shut down just now, finally came back to his senses suddenly.
He didn't even want to pull him into his arms: "Cook! It must be cooked! Today we will cook raw rice into mature rice!!"
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Outside the door of the largest private room on the second floor of Zuixiao Tower.
From time to time, brightly dressed courtesans peeked inside.
"It's been one night, haven't the two sons come out yet?"
"Bah! Unlucky, I thought it was two top-ranking officials who came here last night, and we can serve them well, but I didn't expect the two of them to have that kind of relationship!"
"What's wrong with that kind of relationship?" Xiang Yun put his hips on his hips in disbelief, "These two gentlemen are talented and handsome, they are made in heaven, and they are much better than those stinky men who always wink when they see a woman!"
"Hee hee, guess which of the two of them is above and who is below?"
"Hey, I really want to go in and have a look!"
Just as he was talking, the door of the room suddenly opened without warning.
A handsome young man in a black tunic came out from inside with a blank expression on his face.
Seeing the crowd gathered outside, she didn't change her face, and directly threw a spar to Xiangyun.
Xiangyun hurriedly took the spar, feeling overjoyed.
Most of the prostitutes in Zuixiao Tower are low-level monks who have cultivated the world, and most of the guests in the past are for low-grade crystals.
You can get this spar, even if you don't detect it, you can feel the mellow spiritual power.
This must be top grade...
Just when the thoughts in his mind turned to this point, Xiang Yun looked down at the spar in his hand, widened his eyes suddenly, and called out: "Hei, obsidian crystal!!"
She was so frightened that she almost threw the spar in her hand.
Looking at Yingmei in a panic, "Guest officer, you, did you make a mistake, this is Obsidian Crystal!"
Ying Mei was about to speak when she saw another spar thrown into Xiang Yun's hands.
The young man's grinning voice came: "That's right, I'm in a good mood today, so what if I reward you with an obsidian crystal."
These obsidian crystals were all copied by Han Ye from Qian Tianzong's house.
Most of them stayed in Happy City.
But because he had to travel far to find Yingmei, and the items from Xiuxian Continent, except for those made of special materials, could not be brought to the lower realm.
So Han Ye bought a few obsidian crystals as a "coin bag" for expenses on the road.
Ying Mei squinted at him, and said with a half-smile, "Is Mr. Han Ye very generous? It seems that he can handle things with ease in these places..."
Han Ye hugged Ying Mei's waist, and said with a sneer, "How can I! I'm just a woman who sings her husband, that's all!"
Ying Mei's face was not tense, and she couldn't help laughing out loud: "Stupid!"
She rarely showed such a bright smile.
For a moment, it was like melting ice and snow, and a hundred flowers bloomed.
Han Ye was almost obsessed with watching, something was about to move in his body, but it was replaced by endless happiness and sweetness.