80: C80 I Don't Talk about It

C80 I Don't Talk about It

At this moment, Zhang Fan's aura had once again risen to another level.

Because there was one more thing that motivated him, and that was to find Wang Yao, that girl who had always been infatuated with him, and then she would treat her well for the rest of her life …

Yue Yi looked at Zhang Fan in a slightly absent-minded manner. She had originally thought that she understood some of Zhang Fan's personality. However, it seemed that she still did not understand much about him.

"Oh, that's right. How old are you?" After regaining his senses, Zhang Fan looked towards Yue Yi again. "Brother Yue Yi, how old are you?"

"Eighteen," Yue Yi didn't expect Zhang Fan to ask such a question, so she paused for a moment before answering.

"Oh, I'm older than you," Zhang Fan's expression became misty again. The mentality that he possessed in his two lifetimes was no less than any other adult's. Therefore, no matter how much Yueyi said it, Zhang Fan would always say that I'm older than you.

Yue Yi nodded slightly and did not say anything.

"Then I'll be your big brother from now on. If someone bullies you in the future, I'll definitely help you teach them a lesson," Zhang Fan walked to Yue Yi's side, heavily patting her shoulder.

Yue Yi raised her head and glanced at Zhang Fan. Looking at Zhang Fan's sincere gaze, she felt slightly conflicted. She was not against him, but regarding her elder brother's matter, she did not know why. In short, she did not want to do this.

"I don't want you to be my big brother," Yue Yi said directly.

"Eh …" Zhang Fan was stunned. "Why?"

After saying that, she said, "You can rest here, I'll go and get you some food." After she finished saying that, she squatted down, picked up her bowl, and headed outside. When she disappeared from his sight, Zhang Fan looked away with a strange expression on his face. Only then did he not understand what she was thinking.

In the end, Zhang Fan gave a helpless smile and stopped thinking about it. Since Yue Yi refused to admit that it was her business, he could just do his own thing.

About twenty minutes later, Yue Yi returned with a tray in her hands. There was rice porridge on the tray, two bowls of rice and a few dishes.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's index finger immediately moved. He then picked up a bowl of rice and started to eat. Just as he finished eating, he raised his head to look at Yue Yi. "Brother Yue Yi, did you eat it?"

"Mn, I'll eat it," Yue Yi nodded.

"Look at your skinny body, eat the other bowl." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

She had lowered her head and started to eat, but she didn't say it out loud. Actually, she had specifically asked for more food this time, because Zhang Fan had always been eating porridge, so she was worried that Zhang Fan would feel hungry after waking up. What she didn't expect was that Zhang Fan would still remember her …

After five minutes, Zhang Fan finished eating. Only then did he notice that there was only a pair of chopsticks left. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yue Yi. "You just took a pair of chopsticks?"

"Mm, I've already eaten. These are all for you." Yue Yi nodded.

"But why do I feel like you're eating every time?" Zhang Fan smiled helplessly. Then, he said, "Why don't you use my chopsticks?"

It wasn't that she disliked him, but rather that she had thought of something at this moment. This was because previously, when Zhang Fan's subconscious hadn't awoken, she would have drunk a mouthful first and then helped Zhang Fan to recover. At that time, she was the most nervous because she was afraid that Zhang Fan would suddenly wake up, but luckily, Zhang Fan hadn't woken up at the time.

When Zhang Fan saw how Yue Yi was acting, he said awkwardly, "Hey, why don't I use some energy for you? Don't worry, it's pretty clean."

At this moment, she felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing the energy gradually rise up from Zhang Fan's body, she understood what he was trying to do, so she directly said, "No need, I'm fine."

He picked up the rice, placed the chopsticks on top of a bowl, and handed them to Yue Yi. Then, he handed the tray over to her again and said, "Eat, remember to finish eating all of them. Wasting them is not a good habit."

"Mn." Yue Yi nodded, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat. Her actions were unusually graceful.

Zhang Fan helplessly shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't say anything. It was a good habit to be slow in eating. After all, fast food was bad for the stomach.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was comfortably lying down on the blanket and stretching his back. He would probably be able to relax just like that today …

Yue Yi, who was standing at the side, glanced at Zhang Fan. When she saw his expression, a trace of emotion appeared on her face once again.

When Yue Yi had eaten half of it, she actually felt full. However, when she glanced at Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan also raised his head. Yue Yi seemed to have done something shameful as she lowered her head.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Yue Yi, I know you haven't eaten much, but you have to get used to it! You have to eat all three meals before you can eat. Besides, you're so skinny right now, if you're a little fatter, you'll look a little more handsome. When the time comes, you can marry your wife, okay?"1

Finally, they all finished eating. At this moment, Zhang Fan nodded in satisfaction, "That's better, I might not be here for a while. If I come back to see you, I'll definitely find a target for you to talk to," Zhang Fan said.

"I'm not talking about it," Yue Yi directly shook her head and rejected him without the slightest hesitation.

"Alright." Zhang Fan smiled helplessly, but didn't insist. "Why don't you come here and lie down?" As he spoke, Zhang Fan patted the bed beside him.

"No," Yue Yi shook her head and refused. She then looked at Zhang Fan with a puzzled expression and said, "You're just in time. You should rest well. Besides, I'm not used to lying with men."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this. "Me too." Upon saying that, Zhang Fan stood up and moved to the side. He looked at Yue Yi, who was equally puzzled, and said, "Lie down. You've taken care of me for so many days, it's time for you to have a good rest."

Yue Yi was about to refuse. Zhang Fan continued, "Could it be that you want me to carry you there?"

Yue Yi was obviously shocked. In the end, she nodded and sat on the blanket.

"Okay, have a good rest, I'm going to start cultivating now." Zhang Fan smiled and sat down cross-legged. He closed his eyes and began to cultivate, and this time he focused on cultivating his martial spirit. Now that the Purple Clouds technique had reached the seventh layer, breaking through in a short period of time would not be possible.

After a long time, Yue Yi laid down on the blanket. After a long time, the tiredness swept over her and she slowly closed her eyes, because during this period when she was taking care of Zhang Fan, other than cultivating, all of her remaining thoughts were on Zhang Fan. She did not even bother to tell him to take a good rest.

Two hours later, Zhang Fan opened his eyes in surprise. He discovered that during the process of cultivating the beast spirit, the star cluster was also rotating. In other words, no matter which star cluster Zhang Fan was cultivating, both of them would be cultivating.

Quickly, Zhang Fan recalled the imprint of the jade pendant on his chest. He knew that this jade pendant was a very spiritual existence. Otherwise, it wouldn't have automatically reconstructed the beast spirit.

Taking a deep breath, just as Zhang Fan was about to enter his cultivation state again, he suddenly noticed that Yue Yi was lying there without a blanket. Chuckling helplessly, she stood up and covered Yue Yi with the blanket before walking back to her original spot and closing her eyes.

Her perception was already strong, so she was the first to feel the changes in her body. When she saw a blanket covering her, a warm feeling rose up from within her heart. She secretly glanced at Zhang Fan, then turned around, closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

The next day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes early and spread out his right hand. As a purple glow appeared, the beast spirit appeared, and he did not know why he called it that, but the 'dragon' seemed to be too exaggerated. Looking at the hazy purple light, Zhang Fan decided to give the beast spirit a purple dragon, which could be considered a combination of the Purple Clouds Divine Dragon and the Purple Clouds Art.

Feeling that this name was not bad, a smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face. At this moment, the level of his martial spirit had already reached the seventh grade of the warrior rank, and it had increased overnight, and he could feel that this and the Purple Clouds technique had an indistinguishable effect. Otherwise, if he were to train with it purely, the cultivation speed of the beast spirit might not have been this fast, and at this moment, Zhang Fan also understood that this beast spirit was not easy to cultivate with. At this point, he finally understood why the details were so detailed.

Letting out a breath of air, Zhang Fan supported himself with both hands and stood up with a beautiful somersault. He fell to the ground without making any sound, then glanced at Yue Yi. Seeing her peaceful sleep, a smile appeared on his face. Cute

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