Chapter 1466 Sleeping Together Is Normal
A few minutes later, the young man jumped out of the ice cave and threw the prey he caught onto the ice—a fish that was more than two meters long.
Speaking of which, are the species of Tianlan Continent generally so outrageous?
And from the hideous teeth, it can be seen that this fish should not be a kind creature.
"Red-bone fish, it seems that today's luck is good." The young man clapped his hands with a happy smile on his face.
"I'm new here, is this the live broadcast room of Forest Survival? 』
"You are wrong, you have never had anything to survive. 』
"As you can see, this is actually a food live broadcast..."
Luo Chuan noticed that the content of the barrage has changed a lot compared to the beginning.
Sure enough, is there such a magical species as sand sculpture netizens in any world?
In addition, he also felt that the live broadcast of the youth had nothing to do with survival.
Although cultivators in the Divine Soul Realm could not walk sideways on Tianlan Continent, they would have no problem walking sideways in the forest near the Heavenly Star Empire.
So this is indeed not a live broadcast of survival, but a live broadcast of food in another sense.
Well, food live.
But no one cares about these things.
For them, they just have to have fun, nothing else matters.
When the youth started grilling fish, Luo Chuan closed the live broadcast.
He didn't want to watch other people eat before going to bed.
Although I am not hungry now, I will definitely be hungry after watching it.
Luo Chuan has already brushed his teeth, and it would be a bit troublesome to eat again, so it's best not to look at it directly.
In fact, each room in Xuefeng Pavilion is equipped with a sound insulation array, and the sound insulation effect after opening is very powerful.
Luo Chuan is usually too lazy to open.
So what's next?
Chat in group chats with those night owl customers, read newer novels, go straight to bed, or write novels in the dead of night?
Exclude the last one first.
It is impossible to write novels. After all, interest is just interest. If it becomes a task, it will only become boring.
So just write when you have nothing to do.
As for the other three options...
Just as Luo Chuan was struggling with which to choose, he faintly heard footsteps outside.
It should be Yao Ziyan back.
When he was in college, Luo Chuan yearned for a life with objects, but he only had to eat dog food.
Now he is also considered a target person?
From and encountering Yao Ziyan to now, there is always a feeling that is not very real.
Anyway, no matter what, the relationship between the two is so determined.
But thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be much different from before, what should be done or what should be done.
Both of them are used to this kind of life, but the relationship has changed a little...
While Luo Chuan was thinking wildly, the door was knocked gently, and a gap was slowly opened. Yao Ziyan looked into the room, and soon noticed Luo Chuan sitting on the bed, showing a smile.
"The boss hasn't slept yet."
Yao Ziyan said, opened the door a little wider, walked in sideways, and then closed the door gently, as if afraid of being heard by others.
She was wearing a dress that looked like a bathrobe, the kind provided by Xuefeng Pavilion. In addition to being a bathrobe, it could also be used as pajamas. It was lavender and was dotted with white snow maple flowers.
The dark purple hair was not tied up, but simply scattered behind her back. Perhaps because she had just soaked in the hot spring, her skin was faintly glowing like a peach blossom.
Before Luo Chuan could react, Yao Ziyan crawled directly into the bed and looked at Luo Chuan with a pair of purple eyes.
"Why did you come here? Didn't you say that you will wait until you return to the Origin Mall?" Luo Chuan was still a little unclear.
"Then I'll go back?" Yao Ziyan wrinkled her nose and wanted to get up and leave.
"Don't." Luo Chuan hurriedly stopped, "I just said it casually."
Yao Ziyan couldn't help laughing, and she could clearly see the look on Luo Chuan's face when he left.
So it was a small surprise.
Yao Ziyan didn't know what to think, and added with a blushing face: "Just sleeping."
"Okay." Luo Chuan responded with a smile, reaching out and rubbing Yao Ziyan's head.
"Why do you keep rubbing my head?" Yao Ziyan patted Luo Chuan's paw away, and said a little dissatisfiedly.
Luo Chuan coughed softly. His behavior was completely subconscious, and it seemed that this habit had to be changed in the future.
Fortunately, Yao Ziyan didn't care much, and her attention quickly shifted to other places.
She noticed the magic phone in Luo Chuan's hand, and came over curiously: "What is the boss looking at?"
Luo Chuan smelled the sweet scent of Yao Ziyan's body, and it had a faint smell of snow maple flowers. Luo Chuan remembered that there were many snow maple flowers in the hot spring pool.
"I just watched the live broadcast, but I haven't decided what to watch next." Luo Chuan replied.
"Or the one who survived?" Yao Ziyan blinked, thinking that the boss's hobby is really strange, he is so strong, but he likes this kind of show where others teach wilderness survival.
"Well." Luo Chuan nodded, "I was teaching others how to fish on the ice just now."
"Why don't you continue watching?" Yao Ziyan was a little curious.
"The fish is caught, and then it's time to make food. I feel that if I continue to watch it, I will definitely be hungry." Luo Chuan said.
"Hungry?" Yao Ziyan thought for a while, "Should I go get some food for the boss?"
It was almost the same in Yuanyuan Mall. She was always hungry at night, so she would make some snacks for Luo Chuan.
"Forget it, it's so troublesome." Luo Chuan shook his head, the scene in front of him always gave him an unreal feeling, as if the purple-haired girl beside him would disappear in a blink of an eye.
"Don't worry, boss, I won't leave." Yao Ziyan seemed to have guessed Luo Chuan's thoughts, smiled lightly, got up and got out of bed, and quickly disappeared from Luo Chuan's sight.
Luo Chuan looked at the magic phone in his hand, flipped it over after opening it, and felt nothing interesting.
Nothing more than what I've seen before.
The tutorials have been posted for such a long time, and no customers have made any substantive applications. It seems that the learning ability needs to be improved.
So boring, nothing fun on the magic phone.
Hmm... When will Yao Ziyan come back?
Luo Chuan threw the magic phone aside, sat on the head of the bed, and stared at the white roof.
He felt a little unreal.
All these things that have happened recently seem like a mirror, and when you wake up, everything will dissipate.
But the lingering scent in the air reminded him that it was real.
After about a few minutes, the door was pushed open again, and Yao Ziyan walked in with a plate containing white pastries.