As night fell, Liu Ping'er and Chutian were embarrassed.

The bed and the house are rather small and shabby. It's really troublesome to sleep for two people. Chutian doesn't mind lying in the yard outside. He's in good health and won't catch a cold, but he still has injuries. Liu pinger certainly doesn't want to.

"If you don't dislike me, sleep next to me, and you can't dislike me." Liu Ping'er blushed and got into the cup.

Chu Tian looks at Liu Ping'er's appearance and suddenly laughs bitterly. Does he have to pay his body in return for his kindness? That seems a bit unreasonable. Is it a reward? It's clear that you're taking advantage of yourself.

"I won't despise you. Don't worry." Chutian still lay on the bed, feeling the girl's body slightly tense and shrunk.

Chu Tian had seen a lot of wind and waves, and then he recovered. Without cultivation, he soon fell asleep.

Liu pinger noticed that Chutian's breathing was gradually stable. She also looked at Chutian's side face nervously. She felt the warmth of Chutian from such a close distance, the feeling of being suddenly protected by a man, and the warmth of harbor and dependence made her sad.

She began to sob. How could this kind of weeping in a low voice escape Chutian? Chutian, who licked blood with a knife, never put down his guard when he was sleeping.

Liu Ping'er's crying made Chutian feel a little upset and flustered. Although he was a great Qingyun immortal, he had very little experience in dealing with women. After all, his method was very simple, that is, women were none of his business.

"Yes, I'll be fine." Chu Tian turns over and embraces Liu Ping'er across the thin quilt.

This kind of feeling is to let Liu Ping'er's grievances for many years come up together. Like a cat, she hides in Chutian's chest and no longer suppresses her crying.

Chutian didn't do anything extra. He patted Liu Ping'er on the back like a child. After a long time, Liu Ping'er might have let go of her overstocked emotions, but she went to sleep. When the trouble hit, Chutian couldn't help closing his eyes.

The next day, when Chutian woke up, Liu pinger had already got up. She came to Chutian with porridge water.

Last night's crying not only didn't make her hold up panda eyes, but also made her feel better. At the moment, she is a little more green and beautiful, which belongs to a girl, and looks pitiful.

"Did you eat it?" As a man, Chutian III naturally knew Liu pinger's difficulties.

"I did. Don't you still have injuries? Let's cultivate ourselves these two days, and then we will work together with me. " Naturally, Liu Ping'er lied. His pretty face turned a little red, and he was stunned. I'm afraid it's hard to find such a girl in Chinese cities.

Chutian with a smile in the middle of a bowl with chopsticks row, said with a smile: "this half belongs to me, this half belongs to you."

It's a pity that the porridge water is clear and there is no trace of chopsticks. There are only ripples left. If the porridge water is a little thick, it may be able to distinguish.

Liu Ping'er still shook his head and refused, but Chutian took a big drink first, and then put the bowl on the table.

"I'll go out and have a look. If you want me to help you, just let me know! I can do what I can Chutian said with a smile.

"You'd better not go out and take good care of yourself." Liu Ping'er seems to know the man's character, holding a bowl to eat the rest of the bowl of porridge water. In fact, Chutian is equivalent to drinking the water above.

She doesn't let Chu Tian go out, one is worried that Chu Tian will be bullied by some idle men, the other is worried that Chu Tian's injury is not good, so what if she goes out and has other diseases?

"It's OK. It's good to go out for a walk. It's not good to stay here all the time." Chu Tian gives Liu Ping'er a reassuring smile. Liu Ping'er blushes and his heart beats. While Chu Tian is taking advantage of the girl's spring, he goes straight out of the door.

The fresh mountain air makes Chutian feel much better, not depressed because of the temporary loss of cultivation. Liu pinger's house is on the edge of this human village. Chutian walks around the village, and naturally many people point at him. These days, we all know that widow Liu picked up a man.

However, most of the other men's eyes are unhappy, but many women's eyes are shining. After all, except for short hair, Chutian's appearance, bearing and figure are not better than these farmers? It's like an aristocrat who is exiled to the world by chance.

Chutian strolled around, but no one came to make trouble, but he saw a lot of things.

There is plenty of aura in this village. The nearby ancestral hall has set up a row. Chu Tian can't get in and doesn't know who is worshipped inside, but Chu Tian sees the small ancestral hall outside.

"Lingfu sect, the ranking of lingfu masters."

Good guy, Chutian understood that this world has aura, and naturally there are practitioners. In fact, this mortal village is under the protection of lingfu sect. A lingfu sect has only protected at least one town on earth, which is too small.

However, it also shows that the world is not small compared with the ancient spirit continent, and the level is also higher. It is likely that this is a divine civilization.If the village is sheltered and enjoys the benefits of lingfu sect, it naturally needs tribute. For example, some of the crops planted by the villagers are the seeds given by lingfu sect, and the mature ones also contain more spiritual power, which is good for the growth of cultivation. However, the villagers have to pay part of the annual output to lingfu sect.

"Hey, Lao Zhang tou, you see, that's the man widow Liu picked up. It looks really good. It's hard to raise tendons in her life. Maybe she was a good hunter before!"

Several village hunters, equipped with equipment, pass by Chutian. They are not afraid of Chutian. They are villagers. What's more, Chutian is an outsider?

"I heard that my head was hurt. I can't remember what happened before."

"Ha ha! Isn't widow Liu a big bargain? "

Everyone walked by Chutian's side happily. Chutian also looked at them. Bows, arrows, spears, knives, these hunters are not acting alone, but in groups. The world is full of aura. Those beasts are not ordinary beasts like those on earth, let alone the beasts on earth have changed now.

Hunting? This is a good way. Chutian thought that he was not adapted to becoming a mortal, and he had never been a mortal. Filling in the stomach is the first priority for a mortal.

Thinking of Liu Ping'er's poor food and poor life, Chutian felt that he should do something!