Chapter 850

The shopkeeper still took duanmuya to the room she had lived in before. The shopkeeper opened the door and said with a smile: "Gongyu, this room is cleaned every day. It happens that no one lives in it. You can live here."

"OK, thank you, shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper shook his head to show that he was welcome. After taking things in, Duanmu yawang asked him to have a rest earlier.

Close the door, Duanmu yawang walks to the table, sits down and says, "Fei Fei Xiaobai, come out and breathe. Don't keep it in the medical system."

"OK."

The two people answered together and came out of the medical system. The little white deer consciously went to the table and ate one of the bowls of noodles. Duanmu yawang asked huofei: "Fei Fei, do you want to try?"

Huofei shook her head.

Duanmuya looked at huofei's face between the boy and the boy and sighed, "Fei Fei, the longer you are, the better you look. You're not disabled at all."

"No..."

Duanmu yawang's praise is always very straightforward. Although huofei has grown up, she is still shy. Her face is slightly red and she lowers her head. She doesn't know how to respond well.

"The master has everything!"

As soon as huofei came out, he hit him like this. The little white deer was still a little unhappy. He said sourly, "it's too modest to be cute."

"Hello!"

Duanmu yawang reached out and knocked the little white deer on the head with his chopsticks. "So much food can't plug your mouth?"

"People are just unbalanced!" the little white deer pouted and sighed.

"Who makes you not practice well? Who can blame?" Duanmu yawang ignored his resentment directly, looked at huofei, thought for a moment and said: "it's not a way for you to stay in the medical system all the time. Fei Fei doesn't look like a child when she grows up. Why don't you leave the medical system and stay outside with me?"

"Good, good!"

Before huofei answered, the little white deer applauded again and again, and the little face was satisfied: "I can eat what my master will eat at last!"

Duan Ya Ya Wang has been too lazy to Tucao him, make complaints about fire: "Fei Fei, do you think?"

"I can."

The little white deer hurriedly said, "since everything is OK, come out and don't be stuffy inside."

Huofei reached out and touched his head, "OK."

Huofei is not a talkative person. Duanmu yawang and the little white deer are eating. He continues to practice. Duanmu yawang and the little white deer finish eating. They take a break. Duanmu yawang plans to return the spirit to the three people in the medical system.

Return to the spirit as soon as possible, so as not to have a long dream at night.

Duanmu yawang cleaned up the things on the table and reached out to take out the three people's soul flesh from the medical system. At this time, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in the room——

"Xiaoya Wang!"

Sanskrit?

Duanmu Ya looked at the action of taking things and suddenly felt two strong and familiar smells in the room!

She was about to turn back when her wrist was suddenly held. When she couldn't react, she pulled into a warm and generous chest and smelled the familiar smell at the tip of her nose. She was stunned: "Gong Yulan?"

"Yes."

Gong Yulan's low and pleasant voice sounded above her head. Duanmu yawang listened to his voice and his heart was suddenly warm. Only then did he understand how much he missed him.

She wanted to look up at his face, but Gong Yulan's chin was against her head. Her arms held her waist tightly and wrapped her whole person in her arms. She couldn't move, and even couldn't breathe.

Their chests are close to each other. Duanmu yawang can clearly feel Gong Yulan's heartbeat.

At the moment, he is not as quiet as before, and his heart beats fast.

"What's the matter?"

Duanmu yawang noticed that gongyulan was in a bad mood. Gongyulan said in a dumb voice, "it's all right." when he said this, he touched her head with his generous and warm palm.

Seems to be comforting her.

Gongyulanzhi held her for a long time before she let go. Duanmu yawang was able to look up at him. At this look, gongyulanzhi was still the same as before, handsome and incredible.

Just, the cold fundus of the eyes was a little tired for the first time.

"Why so tired?" Duanmu Ya frowned. One hand was still firmly held by him, and the other hand couldn't help but stretch out and touch his beautiful eyes.

"Nothing."

Gong Yulan still said this, lowered his head, looked at her with purple eyes, rubbed her face with his broad and slender palm, and moved gently and nostalgically.

Gong Yu Lan was very intimate in this movement. There were others in the room. He thought that the Brahman would like to make complaints about what he used to say, but he never said anything in this accident.

She couldn't help looking at the Buddhist scriptures, but she saw him gasping and trembling.

Duanmu yawang believed that they were all right. She had known gongyulan Zhifan Sutra for so long and had never seen their faces change. She couldn't help asking, "what's the matter? Tell me!"

I really want to kill her!

"Xiaoya Wang, it's really all right now." the Buddhist Scripture glanced at Gong Yulan and sighed, "it was just a month ago that the master wanted to contact you, but I don't know why I couldn't detect your whereabouts. I've been looking for you every day for the past month."

"Looking for me?"

Duanmu yawang's heart clicked and wanted to speak. Gong Yulan just glanced at the Brahma Sutra coldly and blamed him for his mouth. The Brahma Sutra counseled and shrunk his head, but his mouth continued: "yes, xiaoyawang, you're scared. The master has been looking for you for a month. He didn't detect your breath until an hour ago. The master rushed over immediately."

God knows, how did the Lord spend this month!

Every day he is constantly exploring and searching, and the whole continent has been searched by him!

However, Duanmu yawang seemed to disappear, but he couldn't find any trace! It was the second time he had seen the face of his spotless master change.

The first was the war a long time ago.

An hour ago, he finally detected her whereabouts. Gong Yulan's relieved expression is still deep in his memory. It took him only one hour to come across so many empires.

The speed is too fast, and the consumption of physical and spiritual power is unimaginable and unbelievable. He struggled to keep up with it!

God knows he is tired and paralyzed now. It may take some time to practice before he can bring back the excessive consumption.

Duanmu yawang listened to the words of the Sanskrit and was stunned.

The Brahma Sutra couldn't help asking, "xiaoyawang, where have you been this month?"

"It's a long story."

Duanmuya sighed and didn't know how to tell them about it. However, it might have something to do with them. She knew she had to say it anyway.