YM778.TV Chapter 64: upstart
"Miss, do you have any suggestions for building a house? You can say it now and we can discuss it."
After all, Tan Anjun quietly glanced at the little wife lying next to him, and gently rubbed the flesh on his waist with the hand under the quilt. She was so cruel and merciless just now, and her waist is still hurting at this moment. To pinch purple.
This woman is so ruthless!
Yang Lan\'er "." She must have some small requirements for the idea of the house.
Thinking for a moment, just about to say something.
"Go to sleep." Tan Anjun hugged her into his arms, patted her on the back lightly, closed his eyes with a sigh, and said nothing later than tomorrow.
Yang Lan\'er: "." You are the one who talks about the wind, and you are the one who talks about the rain.
At this time, she always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something very important, and was forced to sleep by him, so she could only lie quietly in his arms.
Close your eyes, sink your spiritual consciousness into the space, and run the exercises according to the Yuyan Jue. After a week, she found that using your spiritual consciousness to enter the space to practice is twice the result with half the effort. It turned out to be easier to practice than usual, and this discovery made her overjoyed.
She immediately calmed down, and practiced quietly without distracting thoughts.
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Yang Laner broke through the second paragraph of the Yuyan Jue with a surge of energy this time, and returned to her dantian to open her radiant eyes, and sat up with a sweet smile.
It was pitch black in the cave, but it didn\'t affect her vision. Since she used the marrow washing pill, she can see things at night. This time she broke through the second stage, and her five senses became stronger.
Tan Anjun was no longer around. After listening to the cave for a while, he found that everyone at home was still sleeping.
She flashed into the space, put on her outer shirt, took a shower, wandered around in the space, saw the fish in the river swimming happily, and they all grew up quite a bit, seeing the shells by the river, Yang Laner wondered if they could produce pearls Woolen cloth?
I have to give it a try. I picked some small gravel by the river, and stuffed a few shells into each shell. This time, the shells she picked up were at least two palm-sized, and I don’t know how many years they have been in the wetland.
Yang Lan\'er looked at the largest shell in front of her, wondering if there might be pearls in it? How about cutting open an oyster for pearls?
Pry open this notebook-sized shell, wow! What a pearl!
Yang Lan\'er was elated and took out a small basket from the kitchen with her thoughts, and picked out the pearls one by one. The pearls were cold to the touch, with different sizes, shapes and colors.
Put the basket in water, shake it a few times, wash it, and count it again, wow! There are more than forty.
"Oh, my god!"
Did she post it! It was as if there were a lot of pearls in front of her eyes, pink, white, purple, black, big and small, for her to choose.
Traveling God: -_-||Uh! Wake up! Stop daydreaming!
There are more than forty pearls, nine of which are pink, and the largest pink one is smaller than a pigeon\'s egg. It is crystal clear, dignified, round and shiny, and has a colorful halo when it shines on the light source. It is worthy of being called the queen of gems.
Yang Lan\'er was in such a high mood that she hummed while counting pearls.
Why does she feel like a nouveau riche, spitting, counting soft sister coins, humming a song, and sipping a small wine, her whole body is excited! Shaking his head, he shook the thought out.
Yang Laner went out of the space, tiptoed out of the cave, the morning light was faint, and the light blue sky was still festooned with morning stars. The air is fresh, and taking a deep breath of the cool air seems to cleanse the lungs and Shen He. The morning birds chirp to welcome the new day.