Steamed bun?

Tang Ning opened her eyes and looked instinctively at his chest. Sure enough, her chest, which had been slightly undulating, had become flat at this time. She looked at the steamed bun in his hand and twitched: "Don't eat."

"It's really not good." Qi Mufeng took a bite and spit out again, throwing out the two steamed buns: "It seems there is a stream there. I'll go see if there are any fish. It's good to catch two fish to grill."

"I have dry food." Tang Ning took a piece of cake and gave it to him: "Just eat it! It's better than your steamed bun."

Seeing this, he took the cake handed over by Tang Ning and asked while eating: "Master Tang, where is your home? Why do you want to go to Wanfo Sect? You won't want to be a monk, right? You are still young, don't be unwilling to think about it!"

Tang Ning stood up, walked down the mountain road, and came to a stream not far away, took off his boots and soaked his feet.

Qi Mufeng, who had eaten the cake in a few seconds, also followed him. Seeing Tang Ning soaking his feet there, he took off his clothes and walked into the stream, preparing to take a shower.

Tang Ning, who was sitting on the rock by the stream, watched him take off his clothes in a few seconds, put on a pair of shorts and then went into the water. He sat there admiring the boy's figure. At this moment, he couldn't help laughing.

"Master Tang, do you want to come down to wash together? The stream is quite cool." He soaked in the water and shouted, drilling into the water again, and then popping out again. He swung his head, and the ink flew backwards, splashing a piece of water droplets.

"No." Tang Ning said, looking at him and asking with a smile: "What are your plans next? If you don't go back to Qi's family, are you planning to go to the sect to become a disciple and practice?"

"I want to go around and have not left the city in recent years. It is rare to escape from that home. I have to play enough before talking." He looked at Tang Ning who was soaking his feet and smiled: "Master Tang, we are so destined to be, will you let me follow you?"

He felt that Master Tang was young, but his strength was because of his strong strength. If the two could wander together, it would be a good choice. At least if there was something, he could take care of him.

Tang Ning smiled and said, "If I don't let you follow me, you won't follow me?"

"Hahaha, that's impossible. I've decided to follow you since you killed the person who chased us. You are so strong that if there is something, you can take care of me!"

Hearing this, Tang Ning chuckled: "You are just right."

After soaking for a while, Tang Ning stepped on a stone to dry the water mark. At this time, Qi Mufeng in front also walked up, taking off the only pants left on her body. Looking at this scene, the corners of her mouth twitched, her eyelids twitched, and she calmly looked away.

Qi Mufeng, who thought Tang Ning was a boy, took off his pants and took out a set of men's clothing from the space, and said, "I can finally put on men's clothing. I have been thinking about it for a long time."

Seeing Tang Ning lowering his head and playing with his little feet, he made fun of him: "Master Tang, why are you still playing with his little feet?" It seems that he is really a child. What's so fun about his feet? He is actually having fun with him?

Tang Ning was too lazy to look up, afraid that she would see a needle that she shouldn't have seen. She took out a piece of cloth to wipe the water droplets on her lower feet, putting her boots on, and saying, "Put on your clothes quickly, don't sway in front of me."
Chapter completed!