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After all, you can¡¯t get too intoxicated after all the intimacy, otherwise Ye Fan will be afraid that he won¡¯t be able to control it.
When Su Qingxue was panting, Ye Fan resisted the urge and turned over and got off the bed.
Ye Fan wiped his face and said: "Honey, I'd better go back to my room and sleep. Your temptation is too great. I can't bear it if you continue like this."
Su Qingxue blushed and tugged on the collar of her pajamas. Several buttons were unbuttoned by the man.
She got up and ran into the bathroom with her bare feet, "Go quickly, it happens every time, I want to practice!"
Ye Fan was reminded by this, and then he remembered that he had to seize the time to practice the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, so he got up and walked out the door.
Just as I was about to leave the room, I heard the sound of flushing water coming from the bathroom
Su Qingxue should have taken a shower, so what is she taking a shower at the moment?
Ye Fan thought for a moment and suddenly thought of the problem. He couldn't help but have a wicked smile on his lips and said "tsk tsk" twice. He really wanted to go in and see what the woman looked like right now
However, we can only think about it. If she really goes in now and sees something special, Su Qingxue will probably become angry.
After returning to his room, Ye Fan sat quietly on the balcony chair, looked at the night, and took out a cigarette
At this moment, a noise came from downstairs, and a furry white tiger cub jumped up to the second floor, and then jumped into Ye Fan's arms.
"Steamed buns?" Ye Fan saw the little guy, grinned, and touched its little ears, "You don't sleep at night, where are you so crazy?"
Buntou accepted the touch with enjoyment, his golden eyes narrowed into two slits.
Ye Fan touched the little guy for a while, then took out a lighter, only to find that the lighter was out of oil.
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan looked down at little Lu Wu and said, "Steamed bun, can you breathe fire? Just a little fire will do. Isn't your mother capable of fire, water, wind and anything? Although you are still young, you can breathe fire." Isn¡¯t it too hot to be too hot?¡±
Steamed Bun tilted his head and looked at Ye Fan in confusion, as if he didn't understand what he meant.
Ye Fan smiled, put the end of the cigarette to the mouth of the steamed bun, pointed at it, and said: "Fire, take a small sip! Huh! Huh hu"
As he spoke, Ye Fan demonstrated by blowing the wind with his mouth.
The steamed bun finally "understood", then he opened his mouth, said "Ah woo", and bit off half of the cigarette!
"Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffcct good
Ye Fan was about to cry but had no tears, "I asked you to light a fire! I didn't ask you to eat the cigarette! Aren't you a mythical beast? Why can't you understand human speech?"
The meaty paw of the steamed bun slapped Ye Fan's thigh, as if asking for something else to eat.
"Eat, eat, eat. I have known how to eat since I was a child. It tastes delicious and I am too lazy to cook it. How can this be okay? Do you want to become a 'fat tiger'? You must learn to breathe fire today!"
Ye Fan sounded like he was educating a child, then took out another cigarette and put it to the mouth of the steamed bun.
"Come on, breathe fire!"
The steamed bun turned his head and expressed that he did not want to "eat" this thing.
Ye Fan grabbed the steamed bun's head, turned it around, and said, "Spitfire, I didn't let you eat it! Hurry, huff!"
The steamed bun clapped its little paws in grievance, and cried out softly, refusing to eat until it was beaten to death.
Ye Fan picked it up in his arms, pressed its bulging belly, and said: "Steamed buns, be obedient. If it spits fire, I will give you the elixir to nourish Shenzhi. Come on, come on!"
The steamed bun doesn¡¯t care so much, it¡¯s afraid that the cigarette will be stuffed into its mouth.
Out of disgust, a faint red light suddenly flashed in the steamed bun's eyes, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a fireball the size of a fist! ?
"Uh burp!" After spitting out the fire, the steamed bun also belched, tut, tut, tut.
Ye Fan looked at the cigarette in his hand in surprise. All that was left was the cigarette butt, and the whole cigarette was gone!
It was a failure to light the cigarette, but Ye Fan was still extremely happy.
"Haha! Mantou, have you really learned how to breathe fire?!"
Ye Fan stood up, threw the steamed bun into the air, caught it again, and threw it a dozen times in a row.
After all, Steamed Bun is still a child, and he also likes to be played with like this, his eyes are full of excitement.
It seemed that Ye Fan liked the action of spitting fire just now, so the steamed bun sprayed two more small fireballs in the air!
? ?Fan looked at it, estimated the distance from the steamed bun to spit fire, then took out a cigarette and placed it ten centimeters in front of the steamed bun.
"Come on, steamed buns, do it again!"
This time, Steamed Bun finally understood what Ye Fan meant, and he opened his mouth and spit out a small fireball.
Ye Fan saw the right moment, touched the cigarette butt on the flame, and finally lit it!
"You're so good! Come on, I'll give you something delicious" Ye Fan chuckled, took out the elixir for nourishing Shenzhi, fed it to the steamed bun, and then took out some beef jerky and fed it to the steamed bun to bite.
The steamed bun was lying on the table next to him, eating the food, feeling very satisfied and not bothering Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was smoking a cigarette and began to think seriously about the method of the Nine Transformations of the Dragon
Although he is eager to improve the dragon's bloodline as soon as possible, he still has to think about how to practice the nine transformations of the dragon.
Because, judging from the "crazy dragon transformation" that Ji Hantian showed that day, this method needs some improvements.
He doesn¡¯t want to accidentally turn into a wild dragon after practicing. It would be too dangerous
If it were any other member of the Shenlong clan, I am afraid they would not dare to have the idea of ??modifying the Nine Transformations of Shenlong.
Firstly, they didn¡¯t know the ancient characters on the animal skin scrolls, and secondly, they didn¡¯t have the courage.
But Ye Fan is different. Ye Fan is used to creating his own cultivation methods. Now he knows that the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon currently practiced by the Shenlong clan is not the original version at all, so there is definitely room for improvement.
Ye Fan felt that no matter how he changed it, it would not get worse. After all, after he understood the words on the animal skin scroll, his understanding of the original meaning of the Nine Transformations of Shenlong actually exceeded that of other Shenlong clan members.
The other most important point is that after Ye Fan saw Ji Hantian's crazy dragon transformation that day, he had an idea, that is, the crazy dragon transformation seemed to be somewhat similar to his disintegration.
"It's just that the transformation into a crazy dragon is caused by the uncontrollable dragon soul, but the disintegration is within one's control.
This does not mean that disintegration is better. The two cannot be compared, because disintegration is simply to improve all-round combat effectiveness, not a method of cultivation.
The biggest difference between the two is that one requires the blood of a divine dragon, while the other has no bloodline restrictions, as long as the body is strong enough.
Ye Fan closed his eyes and tried to simulate the comparison, fusion, and mutual reference between the Nine Transformations of the Dragon and the Disintegration Technique
Time passed unknowingly, and the little steamed bun finished eating and fell asleep lying there.
After a few hours, the sky became dim and bright. Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com