This is My Planet

Yin Xiaoru didn't sleep tonight. After she went back, she felt refreshed and had a hint of insight, so she directly took a pill from Xia Guixuan, meditated cross-legged, and quickly fell into a samadhi. When she woke up, it was already dawn.

I feel that this night's practice is better than the previous few days. Qin Xin's nine-level realm, before it was the first level, and after a few days of practice, it is still the first level. Now it seems to be the second level? It looks like it's halfway through the second floor?

It shows that the state of mind is really important in the matter of cultivating immortals... But the amazing thing is that Yin Xiaoru doesn't think she has realized anything, she obviously has nothing, so why is it just a state of mind?

Don't think about it if you don't understand it, Yin Xiaoru's nose twitched, feeling that there are more important things worth thinking about - where is the food delicious?

She jumped up all of a sudden, ran downstairs to the kitchen, and sure enough saw Xia Guixuan cooking.

Yin Xiaoru was dumbfounded: "You also know how to cook?"

Xia Guixuan turned his head and grinned: "I couldn't do it before, but I've done it twice."

Yin Xiaoru: "...So you are here to prove that my so-called care is actually worthless?"

It really does mean something like this...Xia Guixuan blinked, but didn't answer like that, just smiled: "I've been eating yours, and I'll pay you back, how does it taste?"

Yin Xiaoru didn't mind what he was implying, but she winked expectantly: "Then you don't need my help, right? I'm going to wash up."

After finishing talking, Youzai Youzai went upstairs again.

Xia Guixuan was very speechless and shouted from below: "Your current practice doesn't need to wash at all. Impurities and filth are completely eliminated in the practice, and external dust cannot enter the body at all."

"What do you know, it's called faith! Have you never seen a woman who takes a shower in the game?"

"..." I really saw it.

Xia Guixuan shook his head, too lazy to talk about such weird issues with women, and continued to stir up his dishes.

It turned out that Yin Xiaoru didn't go to wash up at all, she immediately let out a "hee" when she returned to the room, threw herself on the bed and rolled around.

It's so interesting, I don't know if this man is aware of it, or if he intentionally releases the change. In short, he is very different from the straight man of steel when we first met...

At that time, I said "don't be too nice to me", which was very hard and hurtful... Later, I also set a deadline for leaving coldly.

For such a person, if he wants to refuse the feeling of being taken care of by his sister, shouldn't he just leave?

Instead, there was a wave of "anti-care" that no one had thought of, and "return you to cook, who knows how to do it", to show that they are resisting.

Although it may be his intentional attempt to change, but it is really cute.

What's the difference between this and a tsundere boy?

Yin Xiaoru suddenly felt that, despite his mysterious background, he seemed to be good at everything, but he probably really didn't have this kind of experience—putting aside his identity and practice, he had the experience of getting along with normal women as a normal man.

Hmm, although I don't seem to have any, but how can I be a modern fox who goes to school and lives normally, can't I not eat pork or see a pig run?

In addition... It feels really good to have a man cook.

Yin Xiaoru smiled and couldn't laugh anymore, thinking uncertainly, how long has it been since she felt this way? No, has it never been?

Yeah, never had.

The little fox hugged the pillow and sat up, staring blankly at the balcony window in a daze.

The morning sun is very warm, just like his smile.

This dead man... He thought he could do the teaching of cause and effect, but in fact Yin Xiaoru didn't pay much attention to it, but he thought it was cooking for rejection, but unexpectedly touched people's hearts.

Yin Xiaoru sighed faintly, got up again and went downstairs, leaning against the door to watch his busy figure.

He didn't use any spells, he was cooking and cooking by hand. Although he seemed to know how to use all kinds of high-tech appliances after seeing her use them, he was still a little clumsy.

He is not so perfect and omnipotent... He just looks softer.

Yin Xiaoru thought of a sentence she said - "If so, it's pretty good."

It would be great if he was really a dazed little demon who didn't know anything. Why is it so powerful that every move is destined to stir up trouble?

"Drip", the automatic oven was finished on time, Xia Guixuan also started cooking at this time, turned his head and said with a smile: "It's time to eat, little fox."

Yin Xiaoru stared at him quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "Thank you."

Xia Guixuan was stunned, don't you know the meaning of my cooking, what can I thank you for?

"It doesn't matter what your starting point is." Yin Xiaoru stepped forward gracefully, lightly pecked his face as if casually, and murmured, "Thank you anyway."

This casual gesture made Xia Guixuan never think of getting out of the way, and was kissed by her in a daze without knowing why, but saw that she had already opened the oven with a smile and took out the roast chicken inside, looked back and said with a smile: "Eat, eat."

In fact, Xia Guixuan was also very interested in the results of his first cooking with his own hands in his life, and wanted to taste how it tasted... As a result, Shengsheng was made unwilling to eat by the strange behavior of the little fox, and ate a few chopsticks numbly, not knowing what he was eating, so he put down the chopsticks to watch her eat.

Yin Xiaoru ate happily.

Xia Guixuan was fortunate enough to meet a person who ate with a smile from beginning to end, and it was an extremely rare experience in his long life.

"Why do you keep looking at me? You eat it yourself." Yin Xiaoru smiled and said, "It's delicious."

Xia Guixuan said with a stern face: "I know what I cook is delicious, so you don't need to try it."

"Where did you say that your inexplicable absolute confidence comes from? It's obviously the first operation."

"Because it's too simple."

Yin Xiaoru was still laughing: "Yes, for a cultivator who is full of questions, cooking a meal with heat and ingredients is really simple... Then what do you think is more difficult? Let alone the exploration of the avenue. Others, or items in the avenue that you think are more difficult?"

Xia Guixuan narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while, then slowly said: "Emotion, no matter what kind of emotion. Since the beginning of cultivation, it has been an eternal discussion."

"Why is this such a problem?"

"Many aspects... fetters, obstacles, weaknesses, flaws, desires, partiality, injustice, obsession... and weakness."

Yin Xiaoru was taken aback by what was said, and found it seemed to make sense.

It's true that when you have a lot of feelings, you will be full of flaws, and your thoughts will come flooding in. What kind of practice can you do?

Xia Guixuan pointed to himself: "Take me as an example, if I were to travel around the planet, wouldn't it be fun to play whatever I like? I'm afraid you won't be able to handle the situation, so I want to teach you how to fly the clouds. If I were to write a book, the readers would run away."

Yin Xiaoru pursed her lips, then stretched out her hand to run her hair back suddenly, and straightened her chest: "What's so great about one ball, here are two, not enough for you to see?"

Xia Guixuan was expressionless.

Yin Xiaoru once again showed her natural charm, she leaned into his arms gently, and said softly: "Since you are bound here for me, then of course my sister has to make up for you, right?"

Xia Guixuan angrily wanted to throw her away: "What the hell are you doing?"

"Help you practice. I didn't think about it at that time, can't I think about it today?" Yin Xiaoru weighed a piece of potato chips and slowly swallowed it: "Doesn't it mean that you can only practice if you can sit still?"

Xia Guixuan didn't lose her this time, but said indifferently: "I told you that you are different from Ling Moxue, do you have to put yourself in the same situation?"

"It's because I'm different from her that it makes sense..." Potato chips moved closer to Xia Guixuan's lips, "You... dare to eat with my sister? Even if you don't dare, what kind of cultivation are you doing?"

Xia Guixuan really wanted to say, it's impossible for my sister to be so coquettish.

But Yin Xiaoru's question, whether she understands or not, is very interesting.

If red powder is a skeleton, and eating potato chips is eating potato chips, why not eat them? If you don’t even dare to do this, what kind of practice are you doing?

But if there are 10,000 ways to eat potato chips, but you want to share them from the lips of your "sister", what kind of practice is this?