Chapter 681: Re-Entering the Dream Three: Ji Jue's Affection

Ji Jue quietly looked at her flower-like face, which was so beautiful and heartbreaking.

He couldn't help reaching out and gently sketching on her cheek, his voice was as gentle as water, but without a trace of affection:

"Xiao Xing, why do you have to look so good-looking? Do you know how ridiculous I am? I actually hope you can be disfigured.

If you are disfigured, no one will rob you from me, you will belong to me alone.

It's a pity that you are so beautiful, you should have better, I am disabled and can't give you happiness and happiness.

do you know? I am very satisfied to see you every day.

As long as you can laugh every day, even if you want the entire Yunxi Continental 6, I will try my best to get it and deliver it to your palm.

If someone bullies you, you must tell me. No matter how you look at me, I am a big brother or a friend.

I hope that I am your most trustworthy person.

I have no father, no mother, you are my only relative.

Without you, I am so alone.

With you, the north is full of spring. "

Unfortunately, Feng Xingying couldn't hear it.

She didn't know how to sleep so silently.

She obviously sleeps very awake on weekdays.

When Feng Xingying woke up suddenly,

Although it was still the middle of the night, beside the bed was Ji Jue, who was leaning against a wheelchair with his white cat in his arms and his eyes closed.

Everything is nothing out of the ordinary.

Feng Xingying was suspicious in her heart, but she was still as usual. She took the big red fox fur shawl hanging next to her and covered it with Ji Jue, and then walked out of the tent.

She needs to go back to her own space to be calm and calm.

These two days of life are so bizarre.

Although she knows that people have low hopes, food and sex, and occasionally dreaming of falling in love with the person she likes, it is a normal physiological phenomenon in medicine.

But she was like this every night, and it was embarrassing to say it out.

Feng Xingying sat blankly in the space, holding the fluffy snow-white rabbit, watching Sesame magically directing the trees to irrigate him and sprinkle new seeds all over the earth.

Sesame also said proudly to Feng Xingying: "Master, the space spiritual power is abundant, the spiritual rice here grows dozens of times as long as outside, and it only takes a few days to mature.

Master, try it, this is the rice I cooked by myself. "

Feng Xingying mechanically took a bite of the Lingmi handed by Sesame.

Amazing!

Jingchun's spiritual power entered Feng Xingying's body through the rice.

Feng Xingying quickly took the Lingmi handed over by Sesame and watched it carefully.

These Lingmi seem to be indistinguishable from rice, one of the common staple foods of Yunxi Continental 6, but upon closer inspection, you will find that Lingmi is translucent and has a faint texture on it.

The biggest advantage of such spiritual rice is that, unlike medicinal pills, it is exclusively supplied to spiritual practitioners.

This kind of spiritual rice can also be eaten by ordinary people, especially children. It can increase intelligence, oh no, increase spiritual potential.

Feng Xingying pinched Lingmi, feeling very comfortable.

"Master? Is the meal made by sesame not delicious? Sesame can't cook, and sesame has tried his best."

Sesame complained silently in his heart: If it weren't for the evil Lord Lihuang Tianzun who insisted on enslaving people, people, as spiritual beasts with dignity, would starve to death without cooking.

Feng Xingying patted Sesame's head: No, Sesame's cooking skills are very good.

Are you good at cooking? But Lord Lihuang Tianzun laughed at others fiercely.

Feng Xingying was obviously absent-minded, she tried hard to recall the situation in her dream and the strangeness after waking up.

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