Of course, there are still bathrooms in the two master bedrooms, but you can also imagine it, right?

Some perverts like to rummage...

Well, Ivey is not.

He lay on the bed, breathing quietly.

He decided to sort out his income and clarify his future path.

The Eight-Star Butterfly Yi is very tired. It is to blame him. The butterfly is a high-dimensional creature. It will be very tired to survive and fight in the low-dimensional, and needs to consume some special energy.

Mana, mental power, and even soul power can't be provided, and Ivey has no better way. It can only recover slowly by itself.

It seems that in future battles, the plot of killing the Quartet by directly taking out a butterfly will not appear, it is a pity.

If it's a novel, it's okay to have some ups and downs. Unfortunately, in terms of reality, Ivey still likes to crush it all the way and dominate it.

I wish to have a stupid and stupid child, without any disaster, to the public minister, if he had a choice, he would rather be the stupid son of the landlord’s family.

And now, in an unknown world, alone, all kinds of hard work, just some improvement, immediately beaten in the face by enemies who are stronger than oneself, time and time again.

Really tired, so suffocated.

Fortunately, there is a beautiful girl, maybe more than one, maybe...

They were kicked in the head by the duck, and they actually had a good impression of themselves. One who doesn’t even have a house...

Ah, ah, ah...

Wait, I stroked, just thought of the house.

I don’t have my own house, so girls don’t like me and won’t marry me...

No, not this.

I don’t have my own house, then, I’m going to rent a house, girl... Oh, where am I, it’s not on the earth anymore, I’m in the room I just rented, on the bed, I...

Why did I fall asleep?

Wake up quickly!

Ivey called out strongly in his consciousness, and he suddenly opened his tired eyes.

Sure enough, he was lying on the bed, drooling from his pillow, sleeping really soundly.

He checked carefully and found that there was no injury on his body, his mental strength had recovered a lot, and the following...

What the **** is Yizhu Qingtian?

Could it be the girl next door...

Oh, too much thought.

Ivey checked and checked repeatedly to confirm that there was no discomfort.

On the contrary, the recovery is better than expected. If you didn't force yourself to wake up just now, maybe you would get more benefits?

Will there be so many cheap things in this world?

While Ivey was puzzled, he didn't know that the clerk, walking on the road, suddenly...

Sneez! Make a big sneeze.

Muttered to himself:

"This kid looks good, hope to live longer."

Flicking a finger, playing with a coin, there is a strange portrait on the coin.

"Good girl, my uncle can only help you get here."

Ivey yawned and fell asleep in no hurry. Unfamiliar in life, he wants to deploy a defensive magic first.

He took out a magic crystal pen and painted it gently, like a butterfly.

What Dieyi brought him was not only the wings of a flashing storm. He and Lin Mingmei studied for a long time along the way, and finally got some gains.

It's a pity that the beautiful, cute girl who pierced his heart like a needle, deeper and deeper, suddenly left without saying goodbye.

He had no other way but to search everywhere, and then he found Phoenix, who shocked his jaw.

Everything is back to the original point, but the mood is still wandering.

Butterflies were finished, and he became more and more speechless about his talent for painting.

This, the painting is abstract, probably better with the swan.

This is clearly a toad all the time!

Women's mouth!

It works.

He flicked his tentacles, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Woke up, refreshed.

Suddenly, he found a butterfly in the ground, let's call it a butterfly, at least a spiritual butterfly.

One wing is missing.

What happened to this butterfly with broken wings last night?

Dieyi in the sea of ​​knowledge is still lazily. When she has enough rest, the situation may change, but now, Ivey's mood is a little heavy.

I need more defense, he began to study the two snake souls in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Or, with respect, we can weave them into,

A double helix dragon soul.

This was Ivey's plan for a long time. When he glanced at the slender carcasses of two women, he was thinking, this kind of blood should not be wasted.

There is no doubt that the blood of the snake girls has not awakened. Yongxin gained a powerful force with only a few drops of blood.

And this kind of strength is not strong enough in Ivey's view.

Blood is not the most essential description of a creature, the soul is.

The soul also has various expressions, the most exciting of which is,

Soul DNA.

The soul DNA reproduces the most essential content of the soul. It is still under research, and no one knows what it is.

But it is undeniable that it is the most powerful, the most comprehensive, the most mysterious, and the most difficult to obtain.

Not all souls have soul DNA. What is certain is that those with soul DNA must be extremely powerful.

The two slender chain-shaped souls in front of him made Ivey suddenly think of soul DNA. Let's give it a try.

Two trials, three trials... Ivey has been trying.

The two poor snake souls were dragged by the sun and the moon, intertwined into various patterns, and they were about to form a pile of Chinese knots.

It's really cheating ~lightnovelpub.net~ Those two snake girls know about it, I'm afraid they will smack him to death around his neck.

After playing around on the bed for a while, there was a knock on the door.

"are you asleep?"

"Fell asleep."

"Oh."

Avila opened the door and saw the girl standing outside the door timidly, holding a plate of fresh bamboo shoots in her hand.

"This is what I just fried. I want you to try it."

Ivey didn't know how long he slept, but he was still in a daze when he saw Higurashi Sasara.

He yawned and said:

"Okay, thanks a lot, let me taste your craft."

He sat down at the table in the living room, and the breeze blew from outside the window, bringing the fragrance of bamboo leaves.

Stir-fried bamboo shoots...Well, it's bamboo shoots, which are fried, very clean.

If it is fried meat, he may not dare to eat it.

"No chopsticks..."

The girl passed two bamboo branches.

Ha ha.

"Let's eat together, Ivey makes an invitation."

"Okay."

"What's your name?"

"Moe bamboo."

"You look like you like bamboo."

"Yes."

"Is there a reason?"

"There are knots before unearthed, and Lingyun is still modest."

"Well, good quality."

"That, uh..."

"how?"

"It may cause you some trouble." Mengzhu showed apologetic eyes.

Ivey didn't speak and shrugged.

"The one in the library is a very persistent person with obsessive-compulsive disorder. His brother is not easy to mess with, not what you seem to be."

"But I didn't offend him?"