Xue Xian originally intended to take the opportunity to take advantage of the verbal advantage. Xuan Min never could say anything about him. After asking this sentence, Xuan Min would be stunned for a while and didn't know how to answer. Xue Xian had already thought about it. As long as Xuan Min waited for a moment, he could make trouble and act like a rogue again.

He just likes to see Xuan Min feel speechless and helpless by him.

However, God was destined to be unable to get along with him. As soon as he finished speaking, he had not had time to pretend to be a playboy for a while, but he heard a "gulp" sound in some place with great discomfort.

Xue Xian: "..."

He froze silently for a while, pretending that nothing had happened, and was about to continue to maintain the evil spirit in the evil spirit to tease Xuan Min, when he heard another "gulp" sound.

"..." The smirk at Xue Xian's mouth was about to break. He suddenly withdrew his smile and said to Xuan Min with a blank expression: "Come on, tell me, you didn't hear anything."

Xuan Min calmly exposed him: "You are hungry."

Xue Xian smiled gloomyly and said, "I will tell you seriously. It is easy for you to die alone when you speak like this."

"You are here." Xuan Min answered casually as if she was extremely natural, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Let me go down the ground, what do you want to eat?"

After all, this bamboo building belongs to him. He is much clearer than Xue Xian about what can fill his stomach in this mountain.

"I want to eat people." Xue Xian opened his mouth with a numb look on his face. As he spoke, his stomach screamed again.

"There are many things in this mountain, but there is only a shortage of people." Xuan Min staggered as soon as she stood up beside the bed, and sat back on the bamboo bed.

At that moment, he always looked calm, as if everything had recovered as usual when he opened his eyes from his body. Xue Xian was also used to his appearance of copper and iron bones, and thought he was really recovering so quickly. As a result, it was not until this time that he realized that Xuan Minli was still far from completely recovering his qi and blood.

After all, Xuan Min didn't take a nap on this bed for a while, but died once.

However, Xuan Min didn't care so much. He sat by the bed and pressed a talisman on his heart vein simply and roughly, and his face improved slightly. Without even planning to slow down for a while, he stood up again, lowered his eyes and asked Xue Xian with a warm voice: "I really want to eat people?"

Xue Xian: "..." I really can't hear this person talking lies.

"What are you eating? Stay honestly in the bed." Xue Xian relied on himself to sit, and a piece of Xuan Min's hand was short, and directly grabbed Xuan Min's hand that was hanging beside him, and pulled him back to the edge of the bed.

At this point, Xue Xian truly felt how weak Xuan Min was, because when he pulled Xuan Min, he didn't use any force on his hands.

"First find you some food, it's never too late to recuperate." Xuan Min said in a deep voice.

"Don't talk." Xue Xian interrupted him and took out a string of copper coins from his sleeve. Wherever his fingers passed, there was a faint golden light flowing. The bird you raised gave me this thing."

He hung the string and hung the copper coins in front of Xuan Min, shaking it, and said, "I guess maybe it was you who used it. I borrowed some force when digesting the keel a few days ago and injected some energy into it. Take it and take it for some restoration, and then we will find some food after it is restored."

The copper coins used in Xuan Min in this life were originally given to him by Zu Hongpan. This is the default rule among national teachers in all dynasties. Since he was six years old, he has never changed it. The copper coins have been left under the loess and used to conquer rivers, mountains and rivers.

So this string of copper coins is naturally not owned by him in this life. He took the copper coins and felt it carefully. The most intense spiritual power here is his own, the most mellow one is Xue Xian, and there is also a trace of spiritual power vaguely, like many remaining years ago.

He should have been unfamiliar with the breath of spiritual power, but these days he was so familiar that he could immediately recognize it - he was from the same lamp.

"This should be given to me by the lamp plate in my previous life." Xuan Min said.

Xue Xian raised his eyebrows, "Go to the previous world."

"You have just opened your eyes in this life..." Xue Xian raised his chin and narrowed his eyes, his expression seemed to be teasing, and there was a sense of presumptuousness, "From beginning to end, it's mine."

Xuan Min turned her head to look at him, her dark eyes were reflected by the lights, and it was as warm as water: "Okay, it's all yours."

Therefore, the grace of saving lives cannot be rewarded.

"So you have to listen to whatever I say?" Xue Xian continued.

Xuan Min followed his words and responded: "Yes."

"Then you pinch those small copper plates now and take care of your body first." Xue Xian tapped the bed board with his fingers, and made a serious request.

Just as the two were talking, Xuan Min's almost energetic black bird flapped its wings and rushed into the house, still holding a cloth bag in her mouth.

It landed in front of Xue Xian, with a sharp beak and a cloth bag fell on Xue Xian's legs, scattering, revealing what was inside.

I have to say that this bird is really a bird and knows how to solve the problem of the owner, because the bag contains everything that can be eaten.

only……

Xue Xian took a brief look at it: Yes, it’s all fruits.

It was obvious that this birdie found according to his own taste. But no matter what, he was a person who could fill his stomach. In order to convince Xuan Min, Xue Xian would not care whether he was hungry or not, and would not dislike that much.

He sneered, and bounced his fingers on the bird's forehead, "I haven't raised you these days."

After saying that, he stretched out his long index finger and picked out the selection in the pile of fruits. He picked a crisp persimmon with bright colors, threw it in his hand and pulled it over and down, and picked his chin at Xuanmin: "I'll eat it first, you raise it first, you have to do the things in the mountains by yourself. I'm too lazy to wait for dawn, so I'd better go to the city restaurant for a good meal."

In the end, Xuan Min sat up by the bed as she said.

He used this copper coin for a whole life, and was injected with spiritual energy by Xue Xian. He was able to recuperate it with half the effort. This kind of damage that was completely destroyed and even killed was almost done after only one night.

All night, all kinds of small movements accompanied Xuan Min's ears.

Sometimes it was the crisp "click" sound of Xue Xian when he ate those crispy fruits. Sometimes he could hear him get up, his robe rustled by the chair, and his extremely light steps extended out of this room. It seemed that he had entered another room, pulled some books in the wooden bookcase, and walked back gently.

He was walking towards the table by the window, but he changed direction halfway and turned straight to sit on the bamboo bed.

When Xuan Min opened her eyes, she saw this scene—

Xue Xian sat beside him, leaning against the wall, his long legs crossed comfortably, his body was not so straight, slightly crooked, and he felt a sense of leisure.

The sky outside was already dark, and the light skylight came in from the window and shone on Xue Xian. He raised his eyes lazily, his tone was a little dragged, and his voice was as low as if he was too lazy to work hard: "That's good? I haven't finished reading this book yet."

"Yeah." Xuan Min replied.

"I spent a night of energy, what are you?" Xue Xian muttered, "Why are you a mortal, why are you more hungry than me?" while reaching out to flip through the cloth pocket spread beside him.

"The crispy persimmon tastes pretty good and it's quite sweet. Do you want to try it?" He almost never idle his mouth this night. He only had two fruits left. One of them was not picked well, and there was an insect eye on it.

So the only thing that can be eaten is a crisp persimmon left. Xue Xian was quite shameless when he said this, as if he hadn't finished eating the persimmon, but was left specifically for Xuan Min.

He pointed to the fruit with insect eyes and picked up the persimmon with a good quality. When he raised his eyes, he found that Xuan Min was always looking at him.

"Look at what I'm doing? Is there fruit juice on my face?" Xue Xian stuffed the persimmon into Xuan Min's hand and touched the side of her face in a daze.

He was very comfortable from beginning to end, as if they had already passed countless mornings like this.

Xuan Min suddenly felt that the reason why he liked to live in this bamboo building far away from the hustle and bustle seemed to be such a peaceful and leisurely scene.

I am afraid I won’t get tired of it if I have ten years, a hundred years or even a thousand years.

Perhaps it was because he had lived a new life since last night, and this life was destined to be bound from beginning to end with Xue Xian. Perhaps because he had experienced the real separation of life and death, his mood had some changes, and some emotions were no longer so tightly...

Xuan Min looked at Xue Xian quietly for a while, reached out and pinched Xue Xian's wrist, took away his hand fumbled around his face, and wiped off a little wild fruit juice mark on his chin with his thumb.

Xue Xian felt his thumb rubbing his chin twice, and pausing for a while.

The skin that was in contact was quite ambiguous, so Xue Xian had a thought, letting him pinch his chin, squint his eyes and dragged his tone, saying, "If it weren't for my illusion, you seemed to have done something bad on the black stone beach that day--"

Xuan Min raised her eyes and looked into his eyes. Her voice was warm and quiet: "What's the matter?"

Xue Xian put the book aside, took Xuan Min's wrist, sat up straight with the force, then leaned against Xuan Min's lips and kissed him seriously, leaned against the wall and picked up the book again, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, it's leveled."

As he said that, his long legs folded were shaking, as if his actions just now were very natural.

Xuan Min lowered her eyes and calmed down for a long time, and suddenly she spoke, "No."

Xue Xian's shaking legs stopped: "Hmm? What's wrong?"

"You forgot to cover your eyes..." Xuan Min's voice was heavy.

Before Xue Xian could react, he had already raised his hand and gently pressed on Xue Xian's eyes.

Xue Xian's breathing stagnated, and his eyes became pitch black and he could not see anything.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Min's kiss came over...
Chapter completed!