Chapter 2004 Hello, Immortal Lord, I Don’t Want to Eat Grass From My Nest! (Nine)

"Practice well these five days. Don't go to heaven and be bullied by others. Those boring immortals like to bully people with lower cultivation levels..."

Anan warned and returned to the room.

Mi Ran'er was a little confused, where should she sleep?

There is only one bedroom in this bamboo house. The two of them were drunk before, so they slept together.

Now that both of them are awake, and a man and a woman, it is still a matter of whether men and women are close to each other. Even the Immortal Family would have such a taboo.

Mi Ran'er twitched the corners of her lips. She sat cross-legged on the couch in the main room, simply closed her five senses, and began to inhale the spiritual energy around her to practice.

Just like this, five days passed by.

Mi Ran'er advanced quickly. Anan stood in front of her and did not wake her up immediately, but probed her cultivation level.

"You have entered the spiritual level so quickly. The little guy is quite spiritual. If he continues like this, in less than a thousand years, he will catch up with my cultivation..." Anan chuckled, and then stretched out his hand to touch Mi Ran'er's waist. A pinch on the face.

"Do you want to eat the flat peach? If not, I will go to heaven by myself."

Although Mi Ran'er has closed her five senses, Anan's cultivation level is higher than hers, so he can forcefully break through her and pass the words into her ears.

Hearing this, Mi Ran'er immediately opened her eyes and nodded excitedly: "Yes, of course!"

She quickly jumped off the couch, "Has five days arrived so soon? I feel as if only an hour has passed..."

"That's because you are practicing." Anan stretched out his hand to remove her little hand that was holding his sleeve, and then raised his hand to tap her forehead.

Mi Ran'er watched helplessly as her vision became lowered, and finally, she huddled on the ground and returned to her rabbit appearance.

"In case you are suddenly stimulated and turn into a human form, I have imposed a restraint on you. From now on, you must stay in my sleeve. If you dare to act recklessly, I will throw you directly from the sky into the mortal world. Even if I don’t kill you, I will scare you to death!”

Anan said very fiercely.

Mi Ran'er: "..."

She raised her rabbit head and chirped at Anan for a long time.

Anan directly sealed her mute hole and stuffed her roughly into his sleeve.

Bastard, a man like you deserves to be single for tens of thousands of years, and deserves to be a virgin for thousands of years!

Mi Ran'er shrank in her sleeves, grinding her teeth and looking at his arms. The muscle lines on this guy's arms were really nice.

She swallowed and finally resisted the urge to take a bite!

Anan sealed the formation in the bamboo forest and flew into the sky with Mi Ran'er.

He stepped on the clouds, worried that the rabbit in his sleeves could not adapt to the fast speed, so it flew very slowly.

Mi Ran'er saw the scenery outside through her sleeves that were blown up by the wind.

It's really beautiful.

Moreover, she discovered that Anan's bamboo forest was actually on a small island in the middle of the sea. The island was isolated in the middle of the sea, and the nearest continent was at least 108,000 miles away.

It is indeed a place where gods live.

Mi Ran'er became more and more curious about Anan's identity and status in the fairy world.

He has been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and he also received an invitation from the Emperor of Heaven at the Pantao Conference, so his status should be quite high.

However, judging from his usual complaints about the fairies in the sky, he seems to be a garrulous talker, without any bearing of a profound fairy.

In Mi Ran'er's eyes, an immortal who has been around for tens of thousands of years must be at least as cold and cold as Qingyuan, with a very elegant temperament.

In Mi Ran'er's eyes, Anan really looks like a primary school chicken sometimes.