Hong Kong Entertainment: Dream Back to 1979

　　"Yes! Lord Huainan didn't take me there either. This one doesn't work. Change it?"

　　"En!..."

　　The two usually blow the cold wind from time to time on the balcony.

　　While exhausting their brains to discuss, but the discussion lasted for nearly half an hour.

　　Neither of them had the same ideas.

　　Either the bridge is too old, or the idea is good, but it can't be implemented at all.

　　Some ideas are quite constructive.

　　It was received but neither of them had experienced it, so they all passed.

　　"Sister Baihui, this won't work, and that won't work either? If you can't find a way, Lord Huainan will soon return to Xiangjiang."

　　Xue Yan Xinzi was also anxiously turning around.

　　Neither thought.

　　The most difficult Ye Huainan and Kudo Shizuka were all done.

　　The results were all lost on what they thought was the easiest thing to do.

　　Really when the two were still scratching their heads.

　　Deng Lijun, who had already prepared dinner, searched for the two of them in the house for a long time, but they were nowhere to be found.

　　"Baihui? Xinzi? Where are you guys?"

　　"Sister Lijun is here!"

　　The ghostly Xue Yan Xinzi hurriedly rushed out.

　　Pull Deng Lijun to the balcony together.

　　and motioned for him to be quiet.

　　"What happened to you two? Mysterious?"

　　Deng Lijun, who was pulled over in a hurry, was also puzzled by the behavior of the two.

　　"Sister Lijun, I want to ask you something? What do you think the two young men and women have experienced together? The relationship will warm up the fastest?".

Chapter 545

　　"You're hiding here just to discuss this?"

　　Deng Lijun asked with wide eyes in confusion.

　　"Yes! Sister Baihui wants to write a script for inspiration."

　　Xue Yu Xinzi said while winking at Yamaguchi Baihui.

　　"Um... um, yes, Li Jun, please help me! I've been going crazy because of this problem for the past two days."

　　Deng Lijun was still a little confused, but she still nodded.

　　After thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "This? I think as long as the two have feelings for each other, give them a private and secret space, so the relationship should be the fastest! If you add some escape room for them? A terrorist incident or something, I think it should be better."

　　"Terrorist incident? Escape room?"

　　Xue Yuxin Zimei said to herself, "Why didn't I think of it?"

　　Deng Lijun patted Xueyu Xinzi's little head and said with a smile: "Okay, even if you want to arrange the plot, you can't delay the meal, don't let Huainan wait for a long time, tonight he made a lot of delicious things for you, Don't be late, it's all solved by Nakajima Miyuki."

　　"What? Then go in and eat. Sister Meixue is a big foodie, otherwise there won't be even soup 09 left."

　　Xueyu Xinzi didn't care about any bridges, so she rushed in first.

　　After arriving in the country of the little devil, the main thing is to enjoy.

　　Where is the diligence in his own home, the girls are waiting for him to cook, and they are almost looking at Qiushui.

　　Sure enough, it lived up to Xue Yan Xinzi's worries.

　　At this time, Miyuki Nakajima got the braised pork loin in front of him.

　　There are only half a bowl left, and this is the result of Ye Huainan knowing that they like to grab food and increasing the portion.

　　If it was done before, maybe there are only empty plates left at this time.

　　Since Ye Huainan entered the second floor of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon, in fact, the demand for these foods has been very small.

　　Even absorbing the thin aura wandering in the air is enough to maintain what he needs.

　　What makes Ye Huainan most happy is the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, which can automatically cultivate and improve while doing what he loves.

　　There are simply no protagonists from the novels I read before, in order to improve their cultivation, they practice day and night in retreat.

　　It is simply a must-have skill for a big winner in life.

　　When I thought that I was the only practitioner in the world.

　　He was quite satisfied with the progress of his practice.

　　At this time, it has been confirmed from the mouth of old Charlie.

　　Now there are not only cultivators from Yanhuang, but also blood werewolves and power users from Western forces.

　　He finally had the idea of ​​​​improving his cultivation, but at this time, the thin aura on the earth made it difficult for his cultivation to make great progress.

　　This is an objective fact, and it is indeed difficult to do without any opportunity.

　　After dinner, he sat alone on the rocking chair on the balcony and summoned Mengmeng.

　　"Mengmeng, are you here?"

　　"Smelly master, what are you doing?"

　　"Don't you know what I think? You also know the advisor."

　　"I'm happy~ You bite me?"

　　"Don't make trouble, this is a very serious matter. If you are killed by the blood clan, and even my consciousness will be wiped out, you will not be able to see the sun again."

　　Ye Huainan also had nothing to do with this increasingly capricious dream.

　　He even doubted whether Mengmeng was sealed into this so-called system by some expert.

　　Now with the gradual awakening of consciousness, it is natural that he will not take his so-called 'master' seriously.

　　"What are you afraid of that group of blood-sucking little bats? As long as you can cultivate the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon to the third level, even their Duke-level bats are not your opponents."

　　"Big bat?"

　　Is this really what a string of code characters can say?

　　He naturally knew that with the thin aura of the earth at this time, it was definitely impossible for the first generation of blood race like Cain to survive.

　　Even if there is an estimate, the cat is sleeping in that corner.

　　At this time, the blood clan that can still stray in the world, at most, does not know how many generations of descendants he is.

　　According to the division of strength and seniority, the duke level is not an old monster that is at least a few hundred years older than a thousand years old.

　　How strong is that?

　　The only thing Ye Huainan can do now is to pray.

　　I was not offended by that old monster.

　　Otherwise, I really don't know how he died.

　　"It's not just a big blood-sucking bat, plus the limitations of the world at this time, the strength they can exert is very limited. Besides, God is fair, even if the existence of the big bat is strong, there are his natural enemies, not to mention They are even less worth mentioning in front of the ancient divine arts you practiced."

　　"But you know quite a lot, why didn't you say it before? Is there no way to cultivate to the third level right now? I have been actively practicing for a month, and according to the progress indicated by the system, the progress has not even increased by 0.000001%, even if I Now you can’t achieve it by practicing without sleep until you die, right?”

　　Ye Huainan said with a bitter face, speechless.

　　"Who made you so stupid? You know that the spiritual energy here is thin and you still need to cultivate here. Wouldn't you go to a place with abundant spiritual energy?"

　　"A place with abundant spiritual power? I was a half-hearted practitioner, how did I know this?"

　　At this time, he could not wait to drag Mengmeng out and beat him hard.

　　"Finally call you a stinky master, are you sure you want me to come out? After you come out, your so-called almighty entertainment system will completely collapse."

　　What is rare is that in the words of Mengmeng at this time, there are some disdainful thanks in it.

　　"You won't really be guessed by me, will you? Are you really a living being sealed inside?"

　　Ye Huainan jumped up from the rocking chair in fright.

　　"It's useless to tell you, can you still help me get revenge, just relying on your half-hearted cultivation level at this time."

　　Mengmeng's words were full of helplessness, "If it weren't for this so-called system, which could nurture my spiritual consciousness while upgrading, I would have come out to destroy you long ago, hum!"

　　"Huh? Don't be so cruel, right?"

　　When he heard this, Ye Huainan immediately put the heart hanging in his throat back into his stomach.

　　I really don't know that you immortal cultivators have hundreds of millions of lives.

　　It is not bad for a mere mortal to be a hundred years old.

　　Even if you practice the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, even if you double your Shou Yuan.

　　For them, it was just a snap of their fingers, not to mention the disdainful tone in which Mengmeng spoke just now, and they knew that her cultivation was not low.

　　Such a strong person's spiritual sense is injured, and if you want to repair it, it will be impossible for a thousand years.

　　By that time, I was already a bone, and I was afraid of a fart.

　　"But you came out! Hahaha~".

Chapter 546

　　At this time, Dongfang Meng, who was floating in Ye Huainan's sea of ​​divine consciousness, was almost jumped by his words.