At night, the moonlight hangs over Erhai Lake, and the sea surface is sparkling.
A faint fire appeared in the dark woods nearby, flickering.
As a puff of smoke came out, a young man appeared with a fish bucket in his hand and a fishing rod on his shoulder.
The young man took a deep puff of the cigarette, spat the remaining butt onto the ground, and stepped on it hard with his shoe.
I found a not-so-good fishing spot, set up my fishing rod clumsily, and then I found a lounge chair that I didn't know where to find it and lay down on it leisurely.
“The moonlight is so beautiful.”
The young man muttered to himself, and a bottle of fat house happy water appeared in his hand. Frost appeared on it in an instant, accompanied by a "hissing" sound.
"Gudong Gudong"
“It feels great!”
The young man burped and his whole body relaxed.
"Young Master Ye, your hook doesn't have bait, how can you catch any fish?"
With a sweet laugh, a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam and with a plump figure walked over gracefully.
The young man, Ye Feng, glanced sideways slightly, looking at the snow-white beautiful legs that were inadvertently revealed from the slit of the cheongsam, and the majestic size that made it impossible to see the toes when he lowered his head.
"Golden Crow Saint Lord, didn't I arrange a place for you? Why are you following me?"
There was a hint of coldness in Ye Feng's tone.
The Golden Crow Saint Lord's jade hand fell on Ye Feng's shoulder, and a comfortable feeling spread throughout Ye Feng's body. This was even better than Jia Zhongmei's service.
"Young Master Ye, Patriarch Ye asked me to follow you closely."
The Golden Crow Saint Lord gently massaged Ye Feng, emphasizing the word "closely".
Ye Feng stretched out his hand and grasped the Golden Crow Saint Lord's tender hand. With just this one movement, the Golden Crow Saint Lord's entire body trembled slightly.
"come over"
A smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips, and the Golden Crow Saint Lord obediently walked from the back to the front.
Big, this was Ye Feng’s first impression.
Even Fang Tongyan could not be compared with this beautiful woman.
Being stared at by Ye Feng on the plump part, even the Golden Crow Saint Lord, who was already prepared, couldn't help but blush.
Ye Feng placed his palm on the face of the Golden Crow Saint, stroking it gently, with a smile on his lips:
"Then tell me how to get close to me."
At this moment, the Golden Crow Saint Lord whispered like a little girl:
"Young Master Ye, please let go of my hand."
Ye Feng then let go, and then the Golden Crow Saint Lord knelt on the recliner where Ye Feng was.
Then, Ye Feng placed his hand on the high bun of the Golden Crow Saint Lord, his eyes slightly narrowed, with an indescribable look in his eyes, as if he was enjoying it, or as if he was venting something.
…
The Golden Crow Saint wiped the corner of his mouth and straightened his messy clothes.
“There’s no one else”
Ye Feng looked at the motionless float and smiled.
The place he found was a relatively remote spot, where there were almost no living people except him.
The Golden Crow Saint Lord didn't say much. He stood obediently behind the chair, gently massaging Ye Feng's shoulders with his jade hands.
This was her choice. In order to cling firmly to the Ye family, relying solely on her disciples was definitely not enough.
Only if the master and the disciple work together can they perhaps gain the extra favor of Master Ye. What she wants is not for the Golden Crow Holy Land to be restored to its original state, but to surpass it and reach a level that their predecessors have never achieved.
And all this requires Ye Feng. The words of the young master of the Ye family are more powerful than the support of ten three-legged golden crows!
"Young Master Ye, it seems you didn't put out any bait, so you won't be able to catch any fish."
After hesitating for a while, the Golden Crow Saint Lord spoke softly.
Ye Feng didn't care:
"As the saying goes, when Jiang Taigong fishes, he takes the bait if he's willing."
Ye Feng calmly took out a cigarette and was about to light it, but the Golden Crow Saint behind him took the lead. A flame appeared on his jade finger and lit the cigarette.
"What is Ye Shao fishing for?"
"Dragon... not really, half dragon, half snake, right?"
Ye Feng flicked the ash from his cigarette and smiled.
Time passed bit by bit, and Ye Feng suddenly lifted the fishing rod and caught a three-inch long fish.
Ye Feng calmly took the fish off and threw it back into the water.
The Golden Crow Saint Lord behind him looked at the scene in front of him with a slightly surprised expression.
No wonder there is no need for bait, the fish hook is the best bait.
The fish hook is dark gold all over, emitting a sharp and deep light.
This is an extremely precious metal material that can even be used to create immortal artifacts!
But in Ye Feng's hand was just a fishhook.
Dragons are lustful by nature and especially like gold and silver.
The same is true for the dragon. Given such precious metal material, the dragon will definitely take a bite, tear it off, and take it back for collection.
"What a pity! If only this little guy hadn't sealed himself off. Now it's hard for me to find him."
Ye Feng threw the fishing hook back and sighed softly.
"Self-proclaimed?"
The Golden Crow Saint Lord spoke curiously. She was just wondering why Ye Feng would fish for the dragon instead of catching it himself.
Even if the dragon is powerful...it can't be more powerful than the Ye family!
Ye Feng nodded:
"It turns out that this dragon was just a small water snake in Mr. Mu's fish tank before."
The Golden Crow Saint Lord keenly felt that there was a story here, there must be a story!
Ye Feng stroked his chin, a smile that could not be suppressed on the corner of his mouth:
"Grandpa Mu was very kind to this little water snake, which led to it breaking through the Nascent Soul stage very soon. It also had an unexpected adventure and eventually became a dragon."
"To Mr. Mu, there's not much difference between a water snake and a dragon."
"However, he overlooked one thing. The gas produced by a dragon shedding its skin can be an aphrodisiac. This gas is colorless and odorless. According to Mr. Mu's realm, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, even if he sealed his cultivation, he has already passed the nine tribulations. The gas produced by a small dragon will naturally have no effect on him."
Having said this, Ye Feng paused.
"But what if this great master is newly married and is forced to drink?"
"A dragon changed its skin. On my wedding night, I walked into the wrong room and spent a shameless night with my brother."
After Ye Feng finished speaking, the Golden Crow Saint Lord froze, and even the jade hand that was originally massaging Ye Feng's shoulders paused.
Just based on these few short sentences, she has already imagined a plot of tens of thousands of words that cannot be written. Is it really that exciting?
The Mu family is a big family. Although Grandpa Mu is just an inconspicuous direct descendant of the Mu family in the Tiancang Realm, the power he holds is not something that her declining Jinwu Holy Land can challenge.
It was this guy who took advantage of his younger brother's backyard. No wonder his younger brother left the Mu family to establish the Mu Palace, and the two families had almost no contact.
It turns out there is such a relationship involved!
"And then?"
"Later..."
When Ye Feng was about to continue chatting, the float on the sea surface shook again. Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he felt that this was the one!
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