"Great, there is actually a double cultivation method, so that we can make progress together!" If the tiger ears on Xi Guican's head were not so excited, He Ruge might really believe that the other party was simply "progressing together". "And happy.
Xi Guican diligently turned on the game in his brain, "We need to be familiar with the exercises in order to practice better."
He Ruge: "… "
For some reason, He Ruge felt a hint of regret in his heart, and he always felt that when he revealed the double-cultivation method, it was a sheep into the tiger's mouth.
The snow-white tiger ears trembled with excitement, and when Xi Guican saw [Water and Milk Blend] [Spirit and Flesh Unite], he suddenly raised his head, as if he had suffered too much stimulation and wanted to take a breath, "This is really a profound art. Cultivation method." Xi Guican shook his head and muttered to himself, and then he plunged into the sea of knowledge like a wolf and a tiger eagerly.
"You don't need to look at the content behind this." When He Ruge saw the explanation of the posture with pictures and texts behind the exercise, he couldn't help blushing. He slammed into Xi Guican's shining blue eyes and twisted the snow-white tiger ears. After a moment: "Don't blush, don't get excited."
Mingming He Ruge himself blushed, but he taught Gui Can a lesson but showed no mercy, a typical example of "only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps".
Xi Guican swallowed hard, he took a deep breath, trying to calm down, but all he could smell was the strange fragrance from He Ru singer.
This military uniform worn by He Ruge is full of tempting fragrance. When the clothes He Ruge bought arrived, he had to put them away and refused to wash them.
"Do you understand how the first-level [passing the breath with lips] is to practice?" When Xi Guican's breathing was too slow, He Ruge put down the hand covering Xi Guican's eyes.
The specific cultivation method is esoteric and difficult to understand, and He Ruge can't understand it anyway. However, the game made it very clear that he was the bearer in cultivation, and the leader was Xi Guican.
He Ruge is actually more like a container for purification and purification. Xi Guican's spiritual power will flow in his body, a small part of the spiritual power will stay in He Ruge's body, and the other part will be purified after purification and returned to Xi's body. Return to the body.
So this is a double cultivation practice that can benefit both parties.
Xi Guican nodded and added quietly, "Actually, I understand the second stratum."
He Ruge said indifferently: "We only need to cultivate the first level."
Xi Guican said aggrieved: "Okay." There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. Even if this piece of meat were hanging on the steps of the sky, Xi Guican would climb up with his life, and then eat his mouth full of oil.
Xi Guican, who had set a goal in life, pouted, "Don't talk, kiss me." No matter how handsome a face is, pouting is stupid. All aggression is hidden behind a harmless illusion.
It's like the big white tiger said to the little koi, I only kiss you and don't do other bad things. However, the little koi naively believed it, he jumped out of the water, and the watery little mouth slapped the tiger's mouth. The fragrant little koi, with moist water vapor on their bodies. His smooth body was held down by tiger claws, and the rough tiger tongue began to do whatever he wanted.
Wrapped in a spirit that makes people flutter, the crystal saliva flowed from the corner of his lips and flowed onto his slender and fragile neck, like a sacrificial lamb raised his neck.
The fish's tail began to tremble, struggling frantically as if it lacked oxygen, but the big white tiger firmly fixed the little koi with its tiger claws, and the dry tiger claws were soaked by the little koi.
After the practice, He Ruge lay down on the bed with a soft body, the pink of March peach blossoms appeared at the end of his eyes, and the whole body was steamed into a light pink by the heat. He didn't know what to do with the demon pattern fever, but now he understands.
He needs to guide the energy in the demon pattern to flow in his body. It was like Xi Guican rampaged through his body with that unfamiliar, tyrannical aura just now. Compared with Xi Guican's condensed and mellow aura like a river, the aura that He Ruge can mobilize is like a trickle. "Gui Can."
A gentle voice that could not be described in words reached Xi Guican's ears. It was an ethereal sound that could wash the hearts of the world. It was as if someone was standing on a very high sea of clouds singing. Time and space, directly to his heart.
At this moment, he was brought into the good memories of the past by this voice like the sound of nature.
This, is this the feeling of heartbeat
Xi Guican covered her chest and stared blankly at He Ruge.
His dull expression pleased He Ruge very well, and He Ruge couldn't help raising the corners of his lips. This way of speaking takes a lot of spiritual energy. He Ruge feels that if he finishes reading a short fairy tale, he will use up all his spiritual energy.
"Do you think it sounds good?" He Ruge is now speaking in a normal voice, without consuming spiritual energy.
"It's very nice, it's very nice, it's the best sound I've ever heard." Xi Guican couldn't use other words to describe this auditory feast except nice.
He Ruge said with a smile, "It's really so nice? Are you trying to make me happy?" He Ruge didn't feel much when he listened to his own voice. Maybe it was because he didn't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because he was in this mountain.
Xi Guican can't wait to lend her ears to He Ruge and let He Ruge listen to this sound of nature. "I don't want others to hear your voice." He frowned and said stingly.
"If I record audio, will my voice be distorted?" He Ruge couldn't help thinking about this question, and finally he and Xi Guican decided to record it and listen to it.
"Do you have any platform here for broadcasting, singing, recording, etc.?" Xi Guican said before about reading stories He Ruge was actually a little tempting. He could open a studio for bedtime stories for children or insomniacs. Read a bedtime story, or maybe this studio could be a bit more, including something like an audiobook.
He wrote his own novels and read them himself. Speaking of which, does Xingwang have a novel website
Xi Guican shook his head, "Our usual entertainment activities are watching live broadcasts. Star Wars live broadcast is the most popular content right now, and there is an official live broadcast room." He opened the live broadcast platform, and a large number of military-type live broadcasts appeared in In front of He Ruge, the terrifying Zerg, the wriggling mouthparts, the bombardment smoke, the shattered mecha, the blood-stained stump, and the dead warriors.
The burr-covered worm wings cut through the hard mecha and "opened the belly" of the mecha. The huge mouthparts began to devour the warriors who were struggling frantically from the feet. A shot hit the worm's face and blew off the left half. The compound eyes, the huge insect screamed shrilly, and the upper body that had not been eaten fell out of the mouth, flowing out of the slippery internal organs.
Red, white, fragmented.
Without any cover, war and death are naked in front of us.
It's real death, not a fake movie, and with every breath he takes, thousands of lives die.
He Ruge's mind was blank, his world that had never been exposed to cruel war was dismembered bit by bit, the blood disappeared from his face, and the whiteness almost turned into a blank sheet of paper in the end.
Xi Guican quickly turned off the live broadcast. He held up He Ruge's face, and in those wet black eyes, he saw the weak soul in it, "Don't be afraid, don't be sad." He kissed He Ruge awkwardly. Eyebrows, want to kiss the unease on He Ruge's face.
The warm kiss awakened He Ruge and the thoughts that were almost frozen by death.
He Ruge grabbed Xi Guican's hand, his face was still pale, but the clenched heart no longer twitched in pain. "Gui Can, is this Star Wars?"
"This is the second Star War. Seventeen years ago, the first Star War broke out on the Seventeenth Star, and the Federation of Star Wars won the first Star War. At that time, the Zerg violated the contract with me, and the strength of the Zerg was greatly weakened."
"Two years ago, the Zerg made a comeback. The seventeenth star has fallen, and now the Zerg has attacked the sixteenth star." Xi Guican didn't like He Ruge's pale face, he kissed He Ruge's cheek a few times, and tried his best to face He Ruge. After kissing the look of the powder puff, he said, "You don't have to worry, I will go back to the second Star Wars after a while."
"With me here, the Federation will win." He said lightly, as if telling a given fact.
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Author Jun: What is your life goal
Xi Guican: The meat-eating type
He Ruge: Luhu, the kind with an amazing amount of hair