Chapter 118, Master, he is sick
Chapter 118, Master, he is sick
Chapter 118, Master, he is sick
Qing Huang lifted the curtain and went out for a while, then came back, handed her a branch she asked for, Lin Anluo took it, touched it, "Others are pretty good, but the surface is a bit thorny, I'll use a knife to sharpen it to see if it can be smoother .”
Qinglu's eyes fell, and she took back the branch in her hand, gently wiped the palm of the branch from the branch, as if by magic, a perfect cylindrical rolling pin appeared in front of her.
Lin Anluo jumped up in surprise, and patted the master's arm, "It's too good, wait for the dumplings I made for you."
After she was done, she gave a large bowl to the island owner's aunt, and then sat face to face with the master, eating hot dumplings.
Qing Huang picked up the chopsticks and subconsciously punctured the skin of the dumplings. Lin Anluo stopped him immediately when she saw it, and told him seriously, "You must eat the skin and the meat together, otherwise it is not called eating dumplings."
The moment she saw the master frown, Lin Anluo regretted it a bit. He is no longer the old Qing Wang who obeyed her words. Wutian Demon God can let him be picky if he wants to be picky. She even has the guts to command him. I really don’t know where I am. Come on courage.
She was about to change her mouth, when she saw Qing Huang frowned, picked up a dumpling, and ate it with the stuffing in one bite, while chewing, her brows relaxed, as if she found that it was not as unacceptable as she imagined.
After all, the dumpling skin was tasteless, so Lin Anluo let go of her heart and lowered her head to eat her pork and cabbage stuffed dumplings.
Seeing that the dumplings in her bowl were not the same color as his own, Qing Wang couldn't help asking, "Are the dumplings you eat different from mine?"
"Yes, I have cabbage in it, yours is pure meat stuffing, you are not vegetarian, but I like it."
After Lin Anluo finished speaking, she blinked as if she was taking credit, and then smiled with narrowed eyes.
He and Long Xuan were completely two people, Qing Wang lowered his eyes and hid all his thoughts in his eyes, almost sure in his heart that if Long Xuan hadn't gone out of his mind like him, or if it was a different person, the person sitting in front of him would not be at all. It's not the apprentice from before.
Long Xuan has always paid silently, she will not tell him all the things she has done for him triumphantly like 'her', as if she is saying——
Look how good I am to you.
So you have to like me.
Qingluan swallowed the delicious dumplings, thinking, forget it, anyway, he likes 'her'.
Although Lin Anluo insisted repeatedly that she and Master were innocent, the golden color in her aura became more and more obvious. She no longer had the confidence to say that she and Master had a pure master-student relationship, and could only insist that she did not have dual cultivation.
She followed the island master to learn spells, while Qing Wang practiced on the top of the mountain.
One day, she looked at her veins that were about to turn purple, and began to wonder if she had been kissed too much, which caused her veins to change color so quickly.
[System]: You only know.
Lin Anluo: Really!
[System]: Would you like to try double cultivation again?
Lin Anluo: You have changed, you are so wretched now.
[System]: The system will subtly change the personality according to the personality of the host. Do you still remember that when you first met me, I was still a cute little chatterer.
Lin Anluo: Cute hammer, do you mean that Xu Yixing is a cute little girl who knows how to chatter in private?
[System]: I didn't say anything.
Lin Anluo:!
How does she feel that she knows some shocking secret?Lin Anluo was distracted that day, constantly thinking about the actor Xu Yixing, God's darling Xu Yixing, what it looks like, the more she thinks about it, the more frightening she becomes.
I was so horrified that I couldn't help but say something when I saw Master, "Come on, Master, tell me, blah blah."
Qing Huang raised her eyebrows, feeling that she was desperately looking for a kiss.
Two years later, Lin Anluo's spiritual veins were upgraded to purple, she bid farewell to the island owner, and went down to the island with Master Qinghuang to find various sects to settle Dong Suidao's old debt.
She didn't have the ability to pick up a twig and use it as a murder weapon, so she brought a Lingjian that was the same as the Su sisters when she usually practiced battles.
The speed of revenge is much faster than the speed of finding medicinal materials. Lin Anluo only needs to stand in the air with her sword in her arms, imitating Wutian Demon God's "I am noble" and all of you can only look up at my aura and watch coldly being swept away by the Demon God. The masters of all sects after that prostrated themselves at their feet begging for mercy.
Finally, he said two heartless words, "It's too late."
It shouldn't be too simple, after all, she really can't do it like a modern person.
The sects that did not participate in the battle of killing gods were all thankful for their wise decisions. One Dongsui island took away five sects, and one demon god changed the pattern of the entire continent.
Aolan Gate is the last place where Wutian Demon God's master and apprentice arrive. They died early and passed away early. Lin Anluo didn't want Shen Mingyue to be reborn so soon, it would be too cheap for her.
Just let one bad news after another reach Shen Mingyue's ears, let fear crush her nerves, and slowly torment her like Ling Chi.
Just as Lin Anluo expected, sisters Shen Mingyue hid in the tortoise-like Aolan Gate, living in fear every day, Shen Jiaoyue nervously plucked her hair all night, and became bald visible to the naked eye.
Shen Mingyue was quite big-hearted, thinking that maybe the Ao Lan Clan's defense Wutian Demon God couldn't get in with a fluke?
She comforted herself like this, and at the same time told Shen Jiaoyue like this. After hearing this, Shen Jiaoyue's eyes were red, and she pinched her arm and asked, "Do you really think that the Aolan Gate can stop him? Do you really think that the Aolan Gate can beat him?" Where are the other sects going?"
She slapped Shen Mingyue heavily, "Whimsical, we are going to die! Do you know that we are going to die!"
Shen Mingyue's head was tilted to one side, and her high-hanging phoenix eyes were gloomy. She stretched out her hand to push away the mad-looking Shen Jiaoyue, wiped the corner of her mouth, looked at the blood on her hand that was spat out by her sister, and said in disgust, "Damn it!" It’s as small as a mouse, before people saw it, they scared themselves crazy.”
"So what if I can't beat Qing Wang, at least I'm going to kill Long Xuan." She drew out her sword, tapped the tip of the sword on the ground a few times, her words were chilling, "Let her be buried with me."
As soon as Shen Mingyue finished speaking, a girl's indifferent voice sounded from the steps at the door, "Then you have a big face, whoever wants to be buried with you, you just have to die alone."
Lin Anluo walked up the steps step by step, raised her sword, and said confidently and proudly, "And I am the one who sent you to die."
"You?" Shen Mingyue was startled by her sudden appearance at first, the Ao Lan Clan's defenses were useless, yet they still let her in.But when she saw only Lin Anluo and no one else, Shen Mingyue calmed down, sneered and said loudly, "You trash with gray spirit veins, dare to yell at me."
She rushed up with the sword in hand, with a vicious smile on her face that was bound to win.
(End of this chapter)
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