(First more)

At the beginning of the rain, the sky was bright, and the pure color and flawless halo shone on the moist soil, adding a bit more beautiful color.

In the unknown woods, there is such a beautiful scenery that can make people put down their hands and indulge in their movements. This is something Tang Yuehua has never seen before living in the Haotianzong resident.

Ticking.

The morning dew bends the green branches and leaves, immersed in the fertile soil, and disappeared into the air in the faint sound of burning, turning into a mist of water.

Tang Muchen wore an apron and mixed some hot soup for the three girls on the carriage... It rained last night, and to be honest, it was still a bit cold in the morning. The girls wore thin skirts and could not catch a cold, even though they knew their abilities were all different. Many people can't expect it, but as a qualified boyfriend, how can I not take care of it?

Grumbling.

The three girls finished their mouthwashes and washed their faces beautifully. The delicate and fair face showed a beautiful and pleasant color in the sun, and the pink lips were soft and soft. If Tang Muchen was here , Maybe because of the beauty of the three people obsessed with it.

"Last night, did you break through a small realm."

Miss Yinlongwang, who was wiping her pretty face with a wet tissue, suddenly thought of something. Bibi Dong was suspicious of the beauty of this side, who also showed a charming and passionate temperament when she woke up early in the morning.

She is still very gentle with this future pope, perhaps because she really wants to understand the attitude of this future ruler towards spirit beasts, so she also took the initiative to talk.

Bibi Dong’s beautiful face was slightly taken aback, Xu did not think that this high-cold and beautiful woman would take the initiative to speak to herself. The solidified feeling formed by the two days of contact made her a little sluggish for a second, but it was also very fast. After coming back, the smile spreads out:

"Yes, it has already broken through to level seventy-nine last night, and it's another step from Contra."

"..."

Tang Yuehua on the side didn't have much jealous thoughts, she would only feel slightly sad for her lack of ability...In addition, yesterday Tang Muchen hugged herself and slept like this intimately for the whole night, she would even think of it unconsciously. I felt a touch of shame from yesterday's situation, and naturally I don't have so many thoughts to feel other things.

"Congratulations, your talent is indeed very high."

Gu Yuena's eyes showed a slight astonishment. The girl in front of her was indeed the most talented person she had ever seen... Even in the God Realm, she might be able to inherit the position of a first-level god.

Of course it can't be compared with her and Tang Muchen, but this is also a very amazing thing.

"Uh……"

Bibi Dong slightly didn't know what to say, but fortunately, she knew that the girl in front of her was like that, so she didn't say much, just smiled at her slightly.

...

Grumbling.

Obviously, he was just drinking the soup calmly, but in Tang Muchen's heart, who had a ghost in his heart, how he imagined this voice was so emotional.

Seeing the three beautiful and beautiful women around them drinking their hot soup with their spoons, there is a strong sense of satisfaction...The future pope holds the soup in his hand, and sips the gurgling hot soup gracefully. , Jiaoyan's pretty face has a touch of ruddy, and it's so glamorous.

The cold and elegant Miss Silver Dragon King’s beautiful eyes revealed a touch of intoxication. She sipped her boyfriend’s loving breakfast for herself. Her beautiful face was filled with her unreserved love for the teenager. There is only a touch of warmth in the purple eyes like autumn water.

Only the elegant and reserved older sister was indeed a little evasive, placing the bowl in front of her in front of her ruddy pretty face, a little evasive, and when she suddenly saw Tang Muchen's smiling eyes, she even slightly dodges, from the hot soup It can be seen in the shallow waves.

"We are almost there."

Tang Muchen smiled and said, "Sister Yuehua, the place you most look forward to is coming soon, aren't you excited?"

Bibi Dong looked at Tang Muchen, who kept teasing the elegant and beautiful girl with words. Thinking of the shameful scene yesterday, he knew that this guy had so many bad ideas, and he secretly sighed that he couldn't let this guy grab his braid. So he pretended to be calm and quietly appreciated their performance between flirting and cursing.

Although Gu Yuena didn't know what happened between the two, she probably guessed something when she looked at the girl's affectionate appearance.

"……A little."

Knowing that there is no way to escape from this bad brother's gaze, she had to slurp the hot soup. Tang Yuehua, who deliberately pretended to be calm, spoke like this, her pure purple eyes dripping with a touch of water, her tone became serious:

"Is what you said before is true?"

"Can the fairy grass there really make my talent cultivation stronger?"

Speaking of what she cares about, Tang Yuehua's Qingli eyes can't hide her excitement, and she speaks slightly hastily.

Improve talent cultivation? What is this?

Bibi Dong's eyes were stunned, and then he pricked up his ears and began to listen to the exchanges between the two. For her who believes in the supremacy of strength and who wants to avenge her own ghost master, this enhances the attractiveness of the topic of strength to her. Not weaker than the attractiveness of the beautiful girl to Tang Muchen.

"Of course, don't you believe me yet?"

"The thing over there is actually not the native fairy grass on the Douluo Continent. It only appears here because of some circumstances, but these tell you that you don’t understand it~lightnovelpub.net~ Tang Muchen explained that, just right. Seeing a girl with pink eyes on the side showed a surprised expression, she continued to speak.

"You only need to know that the fairy grass here is very useful."

Tang Muchen also consciously finds it difficult to communicate these things with them, so he can only cite an example: "Before, there was a man whose innate soul power was only one and a half levels. After eating the fairy grass, he broke through the 20th level."

"So waiting for us to have breakfast, I will take you there, and by the way, help sister solve the problem of talent cultivation."

Tang Muchen’s eyes are still focused on Sister Yuehua in front of him. All the examples he mentioned are based on the other’s experience. As a boy who fully understands the pain of the other’s heart, he deeply understands that the other party has every day and night. What a torment.

The words he uttered at this moment were like a heavy hammer, hitting the opponent's heart fiercely, causing waves of waves.

I don't know when, the gurgling hot soup has gradually cooled down, but Tang Yuehua's eyes are gentle, showing a touched expression. Looking at the serious-looking man in front of him, he nodded gently and gave a hum.