Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 364 Junior Brother is using his waist to exchange for magic weapon again (11)

Xing Chen lay down inside considerately, leaving most of the space outside the stone platform to Xuan Luo.

"Anyway, the sandstorm is still blowing outside, so let's just rest and recuperate."

These words hit the mark exactly what Xuan Luo wanted, and he lay down beside him without any hesitation.

Xing Chen was still a little worried, so he raised his hand and touched his head to see if he had a fever.

The dry and warm palm was placed on Xuan Luo's forehead, and Xuan Luo closed his eyes comfortably.

"It's not hot." Xing Chen muttered.

Xuan Luo closed his eyes and laughed softly.

When he smiled, Xing Chen inexplicably felt that the two of them seemed too close.

Even though they were all men and there was nothing to be shy about, his palms still felt hot.

Realizing this, Xing Chen quickly retracted his hand and even glanced outside the barrier guiltily.

"Don't worry, we can see them, but they can't see us, come in, or hear us talking."

Xuan Luo had opened his eyes at some point and was looking at him with a smile.

Xing Chen's thoughts were guessed, and even though he did nothing, his face started to feel hot.

I sighed again in my heart that Elder Cangming’s things are indeed good things.

In order to avoid being embarrassed, he said nonchalantly, "What's there to worry about? They are two grown men, and there is nothing shameful about it. If they want to see it, let them see it as much as they want."

Xuan Luo was not happy, "Xing Chen, what you said is wrong. You are so beautiful, why should they let them look at you casually?"

Whenever Xuan Luo praises Xing Chen for being good-looking, Xing Chen becomes shy and a little at a loss.

Maybe it was because his beauty only brought him trouble, so he didn't like his appearance very much in the past.

No one in Lingtian Sect would be so open in praising a disciple who had no spiritual roots.

After all, this is a place to seek immortality, while ordinary people are born, grow old, get sick and die.

Beauty turns into withering bones. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, no matter how beautiful an ordinary person's appearance is, it will only last for a few years.

As time goes by, the appearance withers and becomes just a shell, and finally nothing is left.

So being praised by Xuan Luo is a happy thing.

"Okay, we won't let them watch it casually in the future. The free viewing time has been used up. If they want to watch it again, they have to pay." Xing Chen said seriously.

Xuan Luo looked at him, unable to take his eyes away.

So cute.

Xuan Luo wanted to push him down and kiss him madly.

His lips look so soft, and it feels like just a lick of them would send sweetness straight to your heart.

Xuan Luo quietly covered his heart to avoid getting so excited.

The two people lay on the stone platform, looking at each other, their eyes filled with smiles.

Xing Chen suddenly remembered something and asked mysteriously, "Can you really make delicious sugar pills?"

The corners of Xuan Luo's mouth raised suspiciously a few times, but were then forcibly pressed down by him.

He nodded, "Of course."

After they entered the Xu Luo Realm, the two chatted while traveling in the desert. Xuan Luo consciously guided Xing Chen to tell him what he liked to eat, what he liked to play, and so on.

It was then that he knew that Xing Chen particularly liked sweet food.

That's why he deliberately said that he had made the sugar pills to win the favor of Elder Cangming.

Xing Chen was indeed very interested in this sugar pill. Probably in his mind, if a snack was liked by someone like Elder Cangming, it must be extremely delicious.

"Is it extremely delicious?" Xing Chen asked with a stronger tone.

"It's extremely extremely delicious!" Xuan Luo answered with a stronger tone.

Xing Chen licked his lips subconsciously, "Brother, we are good friends, right?"

Xuan Luo nodded: "That's right."

"Then will you give me some sugar pills in the future?"

The little greedy cat asked with sparkling eyes, and with the moist luster on her lips, she looked so much more delicious than the so-called sugar pills.

"Do you want to try it too?" Xuan Luo asked.

Xing Chen nodded vigorously, "I want to."

"Then let's exchange."

Xing Chen's eyes widened, "Ah? What do you want to exchange for?"

You, I also want to taste your flavor.

Xuan Luo smiled and said, "What I mean is, once you get out of the Xuluo Realm, you can have as much as you want."

Xing Chen scratched his head, wondering why his senior brother's words were incoherent, "Really?"

"Really." Xuan Luo looked at him.

"Can you give me a lot?"

"very many."

"Thank you, senior brother!" Xing Chen's mouth tasted sweet, as if he had eaten a candy pill. He was so excited that he almost hugged him. But halfway through, he realized that he had lost his composure and quickly pulled his hand back.

Xuan Luo looked at his retracted hands with regret, wishing he could pull them over and hug his neck.

In reality, it would probably not be easy to get the little guy to get close to him in such a short time.

In that case, let's start somewhere else.

“Xingchen, you just tested my forehead. Are you doubting that I have a fever and talking nonsense?”

Xing Chen was hit on the head again and looked away, feeling very embarrassed.

Xuan Luo couldn't help it and reached out and gently touched his face.

The delicate and soft touch from his fingertips made his heart tremble.

Xing Chen looked at his hand, then looked into his eyes, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Luo smiled and replied, "There was a little dust on my face, I wiped it off."

Xing Chen smiled with curved eyebrows and said "oh" softly.

Xuan Luo withdrew his hand reluctantly.

"Xingchen, I'm not talking nonsense, I really have a wishing stone."

As soon as he returned to the topic, the smile on Xing Chen's face immediately became very polite, as if he was afraid that any more joking would be a mockery of Xuan Luo.

"Brother, can you tell me how many flavors of sugar pills are there?"

He changed the subject so abruptly, obviously not believing what Xuan Luo had said before and not wanting to continue talking to him about the wishing stone.

"Xing Chen, I really didn't lie, you don't need to change the subject." Xuan Luo insisted.

The atmosphere became a little awkward. Xing Chen fell silent and looked at Xuan Luo, not knowing how to respond to him.

After a while, he uttered "Oh" softly, very perfunctorily.

Xuan Luo seemed to be afraid that he would not believe it, so he took out a pendant from his arms and handed it to him.

"This is the wishing stone that Elder Cangming gave me. It works."

Xing Chen looked at the small pendant calmly. The stone was indeed very ordinary, just like something picked up from the roadside.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a very effective wishing stone.

Xuan Luo spoke with such confidence that Xing Chen couldn't change the subject, so he could only follow his lead and ask, "Have you made a wish to it yourself?"

Xuan Luo nodded, "I promised."

“Is it very effective?”

“It works.”

"Oh."

Xuan Luo didn't care about his perfunctory attitude at all and continued, "Of course, wishes can't be made casually. You can't harm others or steal. And if you want your wish to come true, after entering the dream, you have to give the dreamer what he wants."