C30 A Tinge of Red

After making an appointment with two people, they went downstairs together, Shen Xiulin and Dongfaang Xian.

The dishes in the kitchen were all warm, and when Shen Xiulin arrived, he immediately carried them out from the pot.

Among them was a piece of carp soup, fresh and plump. Shen Xiulin drank quite a bit.

Only, Dongfaang Xian frowned after drinking a few mouthfuls of the fish soup.

However, Shen Xiulin was the one who was focused on drinking the soup, so he did not notice it.

After eating, Shen Xiulin, this young master, was naturally not someone who knew how to wash dishes. Adding to that, there would be servants coming tomorrow to do the work, so Shen Xiulin immediately threw all the used empty bowls into the pond and ignored them.

As for Dongfaang Xian, he also didn't care about his at all.

Firstly, he was a guest.

Secondly, he did not know how to use these things.

The two of them went out of the kitchen. Shen Xiulin asked: "Just now, Dongfang has been training?"

"Yes."

"Then is Dongfang going to continue now?" Shen Xiulin casually asked.

Dongfaang Xian immediately nodded his head. "Mm, since there's nothing else, I might as well cultivate more when I have time. Strength is the most important thing."

"Dongfang is right." Shen Xiulin nodded in agreement. Indeed, power is the most important. "

After saying that, the two of them walked upstairs together.

Just that, when he had just reached upstairs, Shen Xiulin wanted to say good night to Dongfaang Xian, but the scorching feeling from just now had suddenly become much stronger.

Shen Xiulin was immediately shocked. He thought that he had cultivated in the wrong way and hurriedly turned his head to look at Dongfaang Xian who was behind him. "Dongfang, I have some questions to ask you."

After asking this question, Shen Xiulin realized that something was wrong with Dongfaang Xian's expression.

He wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but he felt … Dongfaang Xian's face was very red.

However, as if Dongfaang Xian was suppressing something, his expression quickly became calm, and the redness on his face also seemed to be an illusion.

However, Shen Xiulin didn't think that everything was just an illusion and after hesitating for a bit, he said: "Eastern? Is there something wrong with you? "

The corner of Dongfaang Xian's mouth slightly pursed, and then, he lightly said: "Nothing. Oh right, what did you want to ask me just now?"

Shen Xiulin thought about his own question, and immediately replied: "It's like this, I don't know what's going on today, but my body felt a little hot and dry while I was cultivating, I was fine when I went downstairs to eat, but my body acted like this after coming up, I want to ask, did something go wrong with my cultivation method?"

Dongfaang Xian slightly paused. Your body is hot and dry too? "

Shen Xiulin was startled, and said: "What? You are the same way in the East? "

After he finished asking, Dongfaang Xian was probably stunned by his emotion, and had forgotten to suppress it, so his face blushed again. That kind of faint redness caused Shen Xiulin to stare blankly for no reason.

It was as if he had not expected this mysterious, powerful, and unfathomable man to have such an expression on his face …

Dongfaang Xian had probably also noticed Shen Xiulin's daze, thus, he hurriedly used his cultivation to suppress the heat on his body, and said indifferently: "There is indeed something wrong with my body today, I had originally suspected that it was my own problem. Since you were also like this, I think we might have been infected by it."