"Here, this is for you."
Yang Fan took out the body-tempering liquid made from magical herbs and elixirs and sent the woman off.
“Ah? Gone…?”
Nightingale's expression froze, and she stared at Yang Fan with wide eyes.
"What's missing? Too little?"
"No, I mean, you called me just to give me this?"
Nightingale was disappointed and a little angry.
We are about to part ways, will you die if you say a few sweet words to me?
At worst, give me a farewell hug.
If you try to persuade her to stay, maybe she won’t leave!
"Don't underestimate this body-tempering liquid. It's made from magical herbs and elixirs, and it's extremely beneficial for strengthening the body."
"With these body-hardening fluids, as long as you practice diligently, it won't be long before you can ascend to the upper realms."
"I just developed this thing, and I'm not willing to give it to anyone else, so I'm giving it to you."
Yang Fan saw that Nightingale was not doing the right thing and explained carefully.
"Humph! You have some conscience."
After hearing this, Nightingale felt much more relieved.
Immediately following.
She hesitated a little and moved forward.
"what?"
Yang Fan was startled by her sudden behavior and said nervously.
"We're almost parting ways, a goodbye hug isn't too much to ask for, right?"
Nightingale's pretty face flushed red as she said it with a stiff upper lip.
If it were in the past, she would never have done such a shameful thing.
But now... she's fighting!
No one saw it anyway!
"Well……"
Yang Fan's face froze.
He looked at Nightingale, and Nightingale looked at him.
He saw his own reflection in Nightingale's eyes, as well as anticipation and panic.
A moment later.
Yang Fan suddenly stepped forward and gave him a big hug.
Although Nightingale was very nervous, her body was very honest and she hugged him tightly and refused to let go.
This feeling... seems to have returned to more than a year ago.
At that time, the two met for the first time in the Insect King Valley.
Because Nightingale inherited a powerful inheritance, a cold poison entered her body.
Every late night, she would suffer from an outbreak of cold poison.
This guy hugged her and used his body temperature to keep her warm...
Whenever Nightingale thought of this, her heart would beat wildly.
"Don't let your heart beat so fast."
"What do you care?"
"Uh, could you please not hold me so tightly?"
"Don't talk!"
“…”
Yang Fan was speechless when he saw Nightingale holding him tightly in her arms and not wanting to let go.
You said you would just hug me and let go, but why are you still clinging to me like a sticky candy?
for a long time!
The nightingale reluctantly let go and turned away.
After Nightingale left, Yang Fan did not go to the imperial capital immediately, but went to Fengcheng.
It has been more than a month since I last left Fengcheng.
Time flies.
Fengcheng is still the same as before.
However, compared to more than a year ago, it is much more lively.
Yang Fan came to the city and went to the Immortal Cultivation Association to visit Master Tang.
Before.
He came from the Northern Territory and brought him a few bottles of Immortal Drunk.
This old man has no other hobbies except drinking.
This Immortal Drunk is definitely to his taste.
"Old man, you're lying on a chair and snoring in the middle of the day. Be careful or I'll file a complaint against you for slacking off at work."
Still familiar with the scene.
Mr. Tang was lying on the worn-out recliner, soundly sleeping.
Seeing this, Yang Fan immediately started teasing him.
"Damn it! Which little bastard is so rude? I'm going to interrupt... interrupt..."
Mr. Tang jumped up with a start and became furious.
However, when he saw the person in the distance, his eyes widened... and he was speechless.
"Interrupt what?"
Yang Fan smiled and continued the question.
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