Eighty-third bowl (two)

If you ask Linglong how embarrassed, of course the answer is yes. Who is embarrassed if she is embarrassed? She has lived hard enough. She has eaten very few times over the years, and her stomach is always hungry. Is it possible that you still expect her to save the world?

Forget it, as long as the deserted sea does not dry up, and the ruins do not collapse, the big things have nothing to do with her.

In order to fill up her stomach, she has worked very hard.

It's a pity that as the master sister of Tiandaozong, Linglong is not very idle. On the contrary, she is busy to die every day, and besides these tedious things, she has to concentrate on practicing-just like this, if water's cultivation base can still be The tallest in the younger generation, besides talent, her diligence is the most important. It's a pity that everything is gone here in Linglong, and she can't do anything about Zongli, vowing to be the shopkeeper. It was declared to the outside that she wanted to concentrate on practicing, but only Cheng Jiuzhou, who lived with her, knew that this woman was telling lies—she was simply trying to be lazy!

When he relied on his smallness and rigorously accused Linglong of such a righteousness, the other party not only was not ashamed, but also admitted naturally: "So what? I am lazy. If you can't get used to it... then you have to Watch."

Cheng Jiuzhou was so angry that he couldn't speak, and Ruoshui kicked him on his ass: "It's time for lunch, hurry up, I'll wait here."

Naturally, I didn't feel at all how outrageous it was for me to bully a seven-year-old child at the age of several hundred years.

Cheng Jiuzhou was rushed to cook, and Linglong was lying on a wicker chair in the yard with his chin soaked in the sun. The weather was so nice that people didn't want to move at all.

In fact, she really likes land.

After lunch was done half an hour later, Linglong got up from the wicker chair. She has to surreptitiously eat. If she tells other disciples to know that the elder sister doesn't love bigu and loves the fireworks, she can't tell how to make people laugh. Linglong didn't understand these people very much at this point. She wanted to eat but didn't have to eat, but they took the initiative to abandon the food-what's so good about becoming a fairy, if you want to be a fairy, it's better to be an ordinary person.

Besides, who said that gods should not eat whole grains? If so, what is the fun of being a fairy? She doesn't understand the idea of ​​human beings. The immortal herself longs for food, while the human beings who have only been a hundred years long for eternal life. What is probably missing?

Cheng Jiuzhou was a young child with an old face, and he couldn't see that he was doing a good job. This made Linglong's affection for him increased a lot. It would be great if the other party could dedicate his love to her, and I would never go to bed hungry again this time.

However, based on Linglong's past experience, such a thing as "love" is very rare. Even she can't deprive it. If she wants to, she must pay several times or even a thousand times more energy and patience. Although she is not a human being, she probably has "love", but it is easy for her to fall in love with someone, and it is also easy for her to forget someone. When a certain world exists, she will give the other person all her love, but when she leaves this world, she will not be sad, extremely passionate, and extremely ruthless.

After eating and drinking enough to rest, Linglong finally turned her attention to Cheng Jiuzhou. He stood watching while she was eating, his small eyes seemed to be disdainful, because she didn't look like a monk at all. Although Cheng Jiuzhou resented the world, he also hated the brother who always bullied him, and even was hostile to the master who wanted to kill him and take the magic weapon from the previous life-but none of this can conceal his principle of being a monk.

What should a monk look like? Anyway, it shouldn't be Linglong like this. A few days ago, Cheng Jiuzhou personally heard her confess to the disciple below that she was going to retreat and practice hard, and that she would not show up in a short period of time. Don't come to her for anything. He took it seriously at the time. After all, the master sister who can compete with herself in the previous life should be very hardworking anyway. But she was face to face and secretly. How did she practice hard in the past half a month? Don't talk about suffering, there is no "repair" at all!

She has been practicing hard day and night to reach the height of her previous life, but she can be as strong without doing anything. Is this the so-called difference in talent?

It's just... Cheng Jiuzhou faintly felt strange, the master Ruo Shui, who was killed by him in the previous life, always felt a bit different from the one in front of him. But then again, in front of others, when she put on the air of a big sister, she was exactly the same as her previous life. It's a pity that the queen's true appearance is revealed, she is simply a big slacker, and nothing can arouse her emotions except eating.

Is it really that delicious?

Cheng Jiuzhou stared at the food on the table. His skills were limited and his status as a monk was restricted. He cooked light dishes, but Linglong liked heavy flavors, so I didn’t know where to get a few food sheets for him to follow. In the kitchen, he thought it was him who ate the food. When he went to pick up the food, he was rolled his eyes. Everyone regarded him as the big stomach king. However, in fact, he only ate a little bit of the food and stayed hungry. Everything went into this woman's belly!

"Just look at what I do, aren't you hungry?"

Cheng Jiuzhou stared at Linglong, pursing his lips for a while: "I'm not hungry."

No matter what intentions the other party wants to implement against him, he will not let her succeed!

But Linglong just continued to eat her own after a sigh, maybe she still thinks it is best not to eat Cheng Jiuzhou, so that she can eat more. Although these foods can't fill her stomach, they can satisfy her temporary appetite and make her fantasize about the way she is full.

Cheng Jiuzhou: "..."

After eating lunch, Linglong lay down on the wicker chair again. Cheng Jiuzhou walked back and forth several times after packing up the dishes and chopsticks to look at her, and asked with some excuse: "Master sister, don't you need to practice?"

"Huh?" She replied lazily, "The sun is so good. If you hide in and practice what you do, come and lie down."

He doesn't want it. "I do not--"

Without finishing the words, Linglong grabbed her wrist and pulled him down. Cheng Jiuzhou’s body is just a seven-year-old child, nowhere comparable to a few hundred-year-old monks. The wicker chair is wide and big. He happened to be pulled by Linglong in his arms. The child's body is soft and small, like a pillow, Linglong rubbed Cheng Jiuzhou, and then stared at him with big angry eyes: "Okay, you're going to get angry, aren't you tired all the time?"

Cheng Jiuzhou's face was flushed, half angry and half ashamed. You must know that he was a real boy who lived a few hundred years in his previous life. He didn't even pull a woman's hand, but now he is pulled directly into his arms by Linglong. Not stupid, the fullness of the woman's chest, he wouldn't know what it was. So she struggled and struggled, but it was a pity that Linglong was suppressed by force. She pinched his slightly fattened face and coaxed him and said, "Be good, don't move, is it uncomfortable to lie down?"

Of course comfortable, the blue sky, white clouds, fine grass and breeze, soft and fragrant under the body, who doesn't like it? But Cheng Jiuzhou was unwilling to play with things like this. Now he is just an ordinary kid, but once he is discovered the secret of his body...By that time, if he does not have the ability to protect himself, he will still be driven to a desperate situation like in his previous life! Therefore, he must not waste a single bit of time. It doesn't matter if Shui doesn't teach him to practice, he knows how to do it, as long as she doesn't disturb him!

It's a pity that Cheng Jiuzhou's wish may be difficult to realize. Because Linglong really likes to sleep with things in her arms, Guixu Dragon Palace is full of dolls of all kinds, which she collected from other worlds. There are no dolls here. She sleeps with quilts at night, but How can a quilt be as soft as a child? Especially the lively and warm children.

She simply treats Cheng Jiuzhou as her own little animal. Cheng Jiuzhou feels very bad. If he had fallen into a magic repair in his previous life, he might not be able to keep his exquisite head at this moment. However, he is now a seven-year-old child and he is not his Opponents, let alone as a pillow, even as a wiping cloth, have no resistance.

Because he was always moving around, Linglong was very dissatisfied, so she stretched out her hand and slapped his **** neatly. The lofty and powerful Master Moxiu was completely beaten and forced, he glared at Linglong incredulously, wishing to bite off a piece of her meat!

After he escaped from Tiandaozong, no one dared to offend him! How dare she! How dare she!

After Linglong finished the fight, he rubbed him two more hands: "Don't move, let me sleep for a while, and call me again at dinner time."

Dinner time... I really think of myself as a mortal person. Three meals a day plus midnight snacks are endless, right? Cheng Jiuzhou really wanted to open up the exquisite skull to see what's inside. There is no shortage of talents in the Tiandao Sect. She is indeed top-notch now, but in the future, is it sure that no one can surpass her? At that time, even the master sister's face can't be saved, and she still dares to be so lazy!

Cheng Jiuzhou's hatred for Ruoshui was nothing but because she was stalking him and insisted on clearing the door, and bringing him back to be punished was annoying. The one who really had enemies with him was his ill-intentioned master, but now that he was brought to this mountain, he would never have the opportunity to worship that person as his teacher, let alone let the other party discover his secrets and kill him.

But then again, the weather is really good today, the sun is just right, the air is very fresh, even the wind is very comfortable, and the cushion underneath...soft and fragrant...

Linglong just closed her eyes to rest her mind and didn't fall asleep, but it didn't take long before she suddenly heard a slight snoring sound. When I opened my eyes, Cheng Jiuzhou was asleep. She laughed right away, thinking that the child was a child. After being brought by her, she was nervous every day, keeping up with the clockwork. Now it is a little childish like this.