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Chapter 691: Chapter 264: Husband, Let’s Go Fishing~ Moved Feng Mian, Mobius Ring?

Han Li and the Artifact Spirit of the Round Cauldron_1 Chapter 691: Chapter 264: Husband, Let’s Go Fishing~ Moved Feng Mian, Mobius Ring?

Han Li and the Artifact Spirit of the Round Cauldron_1 “Alright, Mian’er, you should keep the Immortal Pills first.”

Gazing at the soft and warm jade in his arms, Han Li’s face was full of tenderness.

“Yes, hus…

husband~”

Feng Mian lightly bit her rosy lips, and it took a few tries before she finally spoke out, her beautiful face blushing.

After speaking, she buried her head into Han Li’s chest.

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She didn’t really want to call him that, as she had just met Han Li not long ago, but the two had already reached a level of mutual understanding regarding each other’s depth and thickness.

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Plus, with Han Li’s insistence, Feng Mian reluctantly agreed.

Upon hearing that pure yet lustful seductive voice, Han Li couldn’t hold back and went for a second round on the spot.

Afterwards, Feng Mian couldn’t help but give Han Li a sidelong glance, casting doubt on Han Li’s strength.

Han Li claimed he was only a Quasi Emperor, but with this fighting power, he was stronger than many of the Heaven Imperial Realm Great Emperors, and even she, a Heavenly Immortal, had to use all her strength to suppress him.

“Now that we’re done, shouldn’t we do the proper business?”

Feng Mian wriggled free from Han Li’s embrace and looked towards the large rock, her mind still on those fishing rods.

Although Han Li had only promised her the use of that orange fishing rod and forbade using the others, Feng Mian was still very curious and asked if the fishing rods to the left were of Immortal King Rank or Immortal Emperor Rank.

Han Li gave no answer, just smiled without a word, which irritated Feng Mian to the point of punching his chest with her little fists.

This bastard had just slept with her and now he was ignoring her.

“Weren’t we just doing the proper business?” Han Li said with a look of total honesty on his face.

For him, doing that was the proper business.

After all, how could he propagate his lineage and expand his family if he didn’t do it?

Only if he could, would he have many blessings and numerous descendants.

“Pfft~”

Feng Mian spit at him and chose not to argue with him on this matter.

Seeing that Han Li was still acting languid, Feng Mian bit her silver teeth and had no choice but to pull out her trump card, “Husband~ let’s go fishing, please~ I beg you~”

Han Li didn’t expect Feng Mian to resort to this tactic, and although he had heard it countless times before, hearing Feng Mian, a Heavenly Immortal, act sweetly still made his bones soften.

“We’ll go now.”

Without hesitation, Han Li immediately agreed to Feng Mian’s request.

Han Li waved his hand to put away the tools of Dao exchange and, holding Feng Mian’s soft hand, he led her to the edge of the large rock.

“Mian’er, go ahead and fish.”

Han Li looked towards the orange fishing rod, signaling for Feng Mian to fulfill her dream of becoming a fisherman.

The reason he hadn’t used the orange True Immortal Rank fishing rod to fish before was that he wanted to test whether there was still a beginner’s protection period.

Using the yellow Golden Immortal Rank fishing rod for the test was most appropriate.

Now that someone else was going to fish, Han Li wasn’t sure if the beginner’s protection period still existed; was it shared?

Regardless, he had already obtained what he wanted from this multi-realm fishing trip, even completing the task with a surplus.

A Heavenly Immortal Rank partner and a Golden Immortal Rank weapon—with these two, what need did he have for a bicycle?

Feng Mian walked toward the rock and, reaching the front of it, she beheld the eight rods of nine different colors.

She extended her slender and fair hand toward the orange rod.

Yet she did not grasp it, stopping about an inch away, and then she looked back at Han Li, her curiosity prompting her to ask, “Hus…

husband, do you really trust me that much?

Aren’t you afraid I’ll use the other rods?”

These rods were clearly extremely precious, supreme treasures.

Could Han Li truly trust her with them?

After all, they had only known each other for less than a day.

Although they had become intimate, this connection was not as solid as the eight fishing rods.

If she were to use any other rod and potentially fish out treasures of Immortal Monarch level, Immortal King level, or even higher, and managed to control them, how could Han Li turn the situation around?

Although she was a rather traditional spiritual phoenix, she wouldn’t be utterly committed to Han Li just because they had slept together twice.

Burdened with all sorts of doubts, Feng Mian decided to simply voice her concerns.

Facing Feng Mian’s questions, Han Li’s face bore an indulgent smile as he tenderly said, “Silly girl, we are that kind of couple now.

You are my Dao companion.

Why distinguish between yours and mine?”

“My things are yours.

If you want to use any other rod to fish, just pick it up.

Everything you fish up is yours,” Han Li said earnestly.

“I will never covet even a bit of it because you, my dear, are the woman I love.”

Though he said this, Han Li knew that Feng Mian couldn’t possibly move any of the other rods.

The rods had fixed rules on them and one could not fish with them without paying the corresponding price.

Even he could not use them without trying, although he had never tried it.

The orange rod that Feng Mian was about to take had been unlocked by him in advance using ten years’ worth of his cultivation, so she could confidently pick it up and fish.

If Feng Mian tried to take any other rod, Han Li wouldn’t stop her.

As long as she could pick it up, Han Li would never go back on his word.

Let Feng Mian test it for him; if she could lift rods of any other color, then Han Li wouldn’t need to keep consuming his cultivation.

He could just take action directly.

Moved by Han Li’s affectionate words, Feng Mian’s eyes began to mist, “Husband~”

She secretly repented for her previous thoughts.

Han Li was so good to her, providing her with countless resources for cultivation, even giving her the True Dao Pill for breaking through to the True Immortal Realm.

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Now he was willing to let her use all the fishing rods…

Feng Mian made a silent vow to herself that from now on, she would sincerely be with Han Li, spend the rest of her life with him, advance together and climb to the pinnacle of the Dao.

Han Li was her only Dao companion, and he had given her all the good things.

What more could she ask for?

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