When Lin Hao openly lifted up his bellyband and underwear, his face was naturally a bit unnatural, but he just felt that he should remind the fairy in the painting, girls, where can he throw away those private items?

But in the eyes of the immortal in the painting, his unnatural expression seemed to be a little shy.

The immortal in the painting immediately smiled teasingly, narrowed his beautiful eyes, leaned closer to Lin Hao again, and deliberately tweaked a strand of hair on Lin Hao's face: "Does it smell good?"

"What's good to smell?"

"Ha, do you think I am a pervert who likes women's close-fitting clothes. Do you have to talk nonsense when you pick up women's clothes for a long time?"

Lin Hao sneered suddenly and looked at the fairy in the painting disdainfully. He was just calm on the surface, but he panicked inside because when he picked it up, he really subconsciously smelled it... Nonsense, which man picked up the underwear of a beautiful woman, and he wouldn't smell it even if no one noticed it?

?

Of course, it is only limited to smelling the smell and confirming who the clothes belong to, but there is no perverted idea.

However, when he said this, the immortal in the painting suddenly sniffed and laughed while covering his stomach.

"I ask you if my hair smells good, what are you answering?

You are guilty, are you?

?”

"..." Lin Hao suddenly realized that it was a mistake to care about this woman! "Don't delay my alchemy!"

After spitting out a breath of turbid air, Lin Hao calculated the time, raised his hand and put another auxiliary medicine into the alchemy furnace, and increased the firepower. Next, it was the turn of the seventh main medicine Feng Ling Banana Leaf Flower.

After calculating the order of the following herbs, Lin Hao took a breath, but couldn't help but turn his head again, looking at the side who was still standing by, watching him refining elixirs, but his beautiful eyes seemed to have no focus, as if he was thinking about something in the painting.

In addition to being by the mountains, forests and lakes, he had never seen the faces of the immortals in the painting so close.

The fair and clear face, which is white and clear, and can be broken, is like a freshly cooked egg white against the backdrop of the fire, plus a pair of bright almond eyes that are like gems, with bright and shiny almond eyes, and are very delicate and petite, just right, and the nose is illuminated by the fire, especially the delicate jade lips, which are not lip glossed but are pink like cherry blossoms... The immortal in the painting seems to be a peerless fairy who walks out of the immortal scroll.

The more Lin Hao looked at it, the more he liked it, the more he was attracted by the other parts of the woman. He couldn't help but turn his eyes around the girl's pretty face, looking through every part.

Almost all forgot what I should do now.

But just when he was a little confused about his appreciation, suddenly, the girl who was supposed to be like him, who was thinking about something suddenly turned her agile eyes and asked softly, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good... Uh, don't disturb me in refining the alchemy!!"

Lin Hao quickly coughed lightly, turned his head quickly to look back at his alchemy furnace, and almost got the wrong herb. Then he calculated the time and found that it was still two minutes away from investing in the next spiritual herb.

He let out a breath of turbid air, Lin Hao carefully condensed the air and focused on the alchemy furnace.

However, he was focused. The fairy in the painting who came to his senses came to his senses and smiled pretty and leaned over to him again. He suddenly asked in confusion and confusion: "Hey, what you said to the Elder Teng San just now, "Woman who dared to hurt you?"

Speaking of the last two words, the fairy in the painting, whose face was originally a bit red with a red face against the fire, suddenly turned red even more thoroughly, but she still stared at Lin Hao's side face, as if she wanted to get an answer, a definite answer.

"Did I say it?"

"That was just a temporary mistake, and he said it wrong in desperation."

"What's more, you and I are the partners of this trip. The word "woman" I mentioned has no other meaning."

Lin Hao slightly corrected the statement of immortals in the painting.

After saying that, Lin Hao's eyes were a little complicated, and then he immediately closed his eyes, pretended to close his eyes and rested, and waited to devote himself to the next herb.

After waiting for a while, but before the immortal in the painting continued to say something playfully, Lin Hao couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the side, but saw that there was a figure in the immortal in the painting beside him?

When I turned around and saw that the fairy in the painting had returned to the root of the tree where she was originally sitting, and was still holding an empty bag of spiritual food, but she leaned listlessly against the trunk, her eyes still as if there was no focus, staring at the air empty.

"Immortal..." Lin Hao opened his mouth, and finally closed his mouth. Then he suppressed the guilt and turned around and continued to look at the Dan Furnace.

There is no way, he has too much love debt.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to be responsible, but that he can’t take responsibility.

Gu Xiyan and other women were still missing, Baili Ruolan was still waiting for him to enter the Supreme Assessment Realm, and even on a distant sea blue planet, maybe someone was waiting for him.

He himself was trapped in the realm of the virtual god's spirit-slaying spirit, and was unable to attain the immortal body and embark on the path of immortality.

In this case, even if he looked at the body of the immortal in the painting, how could he be responsible for her?

Is it enough to just say "I will be responsible for you"?

No, he carries too many things on his back. He is the bargaining chip between the Shenzong and the Thirty-Three Days. He is a person who coexists with demon bodies. His future is destined to be bumpy. He can hardly see any light on his future path.

His future is simply dark.

Full of blood and bones.

How can he be responsible for this innocent girl?

At least, the immortal in the painting is about to become the next generation of Taoist sons in Mochiyuan. Her future is destined to be bright. Under the protection of the elders and ancestors of Mochiyuan, as well as the senior of the painting saint, her future practice is destined to be carefree and will not have too many ups and downs.

How could he be responsible for her in this situation?

The so-called responsibility is to hurt him! After all, he has too many enemies, and even Mo Chiyuan can't stand it! Lin Hao sighed in his heart, raised his hand to throw the Fengling Caicao Leaf Cropped into the alchemy furnace, and made gestures with both hands to increase the alchemy fire again and speed up the refining of the pill.

This girl who walked out of the immortal scroll might be destined to be let down by him in this life.

I could only say sorry to her in my heart.
Chapter completed!