Junlintian is not a comforter. Even if he felt Lin Miao's mood suddenly depressed, he knew what she was thinking and didn't say anything more. He just gently softened her head and said softly, "I'll accompany you in the future."

"Huh?"

His voice was so soft that Lin Miao couldn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing?" King Lintian didn't explain the sentence just now, but played a silver light. In an instant, the pillow on the bed became Xia Weixi, lying there quietly, like sleeping.

If you look carefully, you can see that the other party's chest is constantly fluctuating.

"Junlin day, you're so powerful. Can you teach me?"

God, this is the legendary magic. Lin Miao saw it for the first time.

Even if I have been to the mysterious and illusory plane, most of the people in that plane are cultivating spiritual power to strengthen themselves. Such spells are rare.

"OK"

Junlintian didn't refuse. He took Lin Miao's hand and disappeared into the room the next second.

Lin Miao only felt that the scene in front of her was blurred. When she saw it clearly, she found that people had arrived at a snack street.

Summer night

There are many people on the snack street, and strings of fragrance are coming.

Lin Miao took a deep breath of satisfaction and looked at the tall king Lintian standing beside him.

He is still holding his hand. His tall, straight figure and temperament like the arrival of the king are obviously incompatible with here, but now he is standing here, but he doesn't make Lin Miao feel a little contrary.

Different from in the space, Junlin day at the moment has lost the ancient costume of crescent white and turned into a modern version of casual clothes. Its elegant long hair has also become natural and unrestrained short hair.

But still, Lin Miao couldn't see his face clearly.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you say you were going to roll strings?"

It was still a spring like sound, but Lin Miao had never felt so pleasant.

"I'm looking at what you look like, king Lin day. Why don't you let me see you?"

King Lintian explained, "it's not that you don't see it, but your cultivation is not enough. If I let you forcibly see my face now, it will hurt you."

Lin Miao didn't believe his explanation. He couldn't help but curl his lips and whispered, "then why can I see clearly those two times?" is it clearly a lie.

When he heard about those two times, Junlin's face was slightly red under the silver light. Looking at the little woman in front of him, he suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered: "That's because at that time, you had skin contact with me, and the divine power on me continued to flow into you. Naturally, you can see clearly. Don't you find that as soon as I leave you, when you wake up, you will forget what I looked like before?"

Lin Miao: "... Is that ok?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, King Lintian nodded, "well, that's it."

Lin Miao: "...." doesn't she have to see him all her life?

Because of the contract, junlintian can hear Lin Miao's voice and know what she thinks now.

The corner of king Lin's mouth smoked, "no, when you have a high cultivation, you will naturally see my appearance."

I believe that day will not be long.

"Aren't you going to roll strings? Let's go!"

Don't want to talk about your appearance, king Lin urged.

"OK"

Speaking of eating, Lin Miao remembered that he was still hungry.

The two walked around the snack street. Because they were afraid that the men around them would be impatient, Lin Miao finally chose a shop that looked less crowded and sat down.

"What do you want to eat, order yourself..." Lin Miao handed the menu to junlintian, took another one and began to order what you want to eat.

Junlintian is not interested in eating at all. What's more, he hasn't eaten for tens of thousands of years. Today he just came out to accompany Lin Miao.

"I'm free. Just order what you like." after that, junlintian put the menu aside, poured Lin Miao a glass of water, turned his head and looked out, thinking

Lin Miao was only trying to write the menu, but he didn't find junlintian's action at all. When the menu was written, junlintian would have turned his head back and his eyes fell on her again.