Ten days later, Zhu Yuanqing watched Jing Yuan go out, waited for a few seconds, put on his clothes with a spell, and flashed to the outermost garden of the Demon Palace.
The left protector was tending to the flowers and plants when he heard the noise and drew his weapon: "Who!?"
Zhu Yuanqing glanced around cautiously, but found no trace of Jing Yuan. His expression softened and he said, "Your Demon Lord's guest."
"He's out for something, so I came to take a walk around."
When the left protector saw his face, he was shocked. Then he looked at the direction he came from. What else could he not know?
"Excuse me." He bowed and put the tools around him into his sleeves. "There are restrictions nearby. This..."
The left protector thought for a moment, still unsure what to call the man before him, so he simply said, "If you have any instructions, please summon me at any time. I will take my leave now."
Zhu Yuanqing nodded.
After the people left, he frowned and half leaned against the tree trunk, feeling his body was hollowed out.
This is the bad thing about cultivators. Each session lasts for a very long time, and with the help of some skills, it lasts even longer.
What's more, without having to eat, Jing Yuan became even more lawless.
As for 007, it was fooled by Jing Yuan and was completely lost. It is probably still happily staying in some corner.
Without thinking any more, Zhu Yuanqing shook his head, planning to take advantage of this rare free time to relax, and fiddled with the flowers at hand.
The flower buds are the size of 007, pink and tender, flexible to the touch, and full of vitality.
After a while, a black light descended on the palace. Zhu Yuanqing squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, then his figure flashed and he sat on a tree branch.
The layers of leaves covered him tightly, and after deliberately suppressing his sound, he was completely undetectable. Zhu Yuanqing leaned against the tree and slowly closed his eyes.
A gentle breeze blew, and the light leaking through the leaves formed a small dot on Zhu Yuanqing's face, which was blocked by a hand.
Jing Yuan blocked the light and knew that the person was not very comfortable by the angle he was leaning. He reached out and touched the person's forehead. Even though Zhu Yuanqing was asleep, he still frowned and turned his face away.
Jing Yuan shook his head and laughed, "Am I so scary that I would hide here and sleep?"
"Well, it seems I need to be more restrained in the future."
Eat small meals frequently, gradually, and you will naturally get used to it.
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After waking up, all the fatigue in his body disappeared. Zhu Yuanqing opened his eyes, looked around in confusion, and found himself in bed.
Looking again, Jing Yuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, playing with his hair in one hand.
"Why did you run up the tree?" Jing Yuan asked knowingly.
Zhu Yuanqing blinked and said casually, "The scenery up there is beautiful."
"Is that so?" Jing Yuan dragged out his voice, pretending not to see the flickering eyes.
"Xiao Jing, when are we leaving?" Zhu Yuanqing changed the subject.
Jing Yuan didn't hold on any longer: "Everything is settled, you can leave whenever you want."
"Well, I'll get up first." Zhu Yuanqing nodded.
Five seconds later, Zhu Yuanqing looked at the innocent-looking man intently, pulled Jing Yuan's hand away, took out his hair, and said calmly, "You can get up now."
Jing Yuan smiled, bent down and gently touched the side of Zhu Yuanqing's face, and said softly: "Yeah, Qingqing is the smartest."
Zhu Yuanqing... Zhu Yuanqing clenched his fists.
But Jing Yuan had already brought over a cup: "Come, drink some water."
Before leaving, the long-missing 007 finally showed up.
Since it is a fictional world and there is no restriction from the main system, it is the first time that 007 has come into contact with people other than the host in the small world. He spends almost every day in the kitchen and asks the chef to prepare delicious food every day.
Zhu Yuanqing looked at 007's body, which had visibly become rounder, and suspected that its database had been overfilled.
007 was not ashamed, but proud of it. He straightened his round waist, opened the passage, and walked in with the two of them.
"You're so fat." Jing Yuan said as he leaned against Zhu Yuanqing.
007 turned around and was about to rush into the man's arms as usual, but this time he was blocked.
It was stunned: "Host?"
Zhu Yuanqing placed a finger against its head and touched its firm mass with the other hand, not doubting the impact of this blow. "Next time, you're too strong now."
"Okay..." 007 was pleased by the word "strong" and flew away without forgetting to glare at someone.
Jing Yuan leaned on Zhu Yuanqing's shoulder and lowered his voice deliberately: "It glared at me."
Zhu Yuanqing looked up and happened to meet 007's gaze, which he had not had time to look away from.
007 was so angry that he was shaking. Why was this person so, so!
It’s a pity that it can’t speak, so it always loses the argument!
"You said it was fat first." Zhu Yuanqing tapped Jing Yuan's forehead. "007 has been following me all the time. This is the first time he has direct sexual contact with the outside world. It's inevitable that he's excited."
After saying that, he picked up the aggrieved 007 next to him and slowly stroked its fur: "Don't take what he said to heart. 007 is not fat at all and is still very cute now. Don't be angry, I will talk to him later."
After saying that, Zhu Yuanqing took a step back skillfully and looked at each person and the ball.
"Come on, shake hands, don't argue next time, and get along well."
007 reluctantly reached out his hand, and saw the same disgust in Jing Yuan's eyes as his own.
Hey, it has such a bad temper!
Zhu Yuanqing quickly grabbed 007 and then Jing Yuan's hand: "Alright, alright, we're almost there, let's get ready to go back."
Jing Yuan and 007 looked away at the same time, and the cold data tone of the main system rang in their ears.
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