The morning light is faint in the sky. When it rains, the smell of fresh soil and grass leaves comes to us.

Perhaps it was washed and moistened by the spring rain, and the continuous branches and leaves outside the dilapidated temple were all clear and green, accompanied by the sound of birds in the forest, it was a good morning.

Active and clean, with vibrant wood-type spiritual energy lingering happily around Lingchu, feeling the pleasure from the green mountains in his spiritual consciousness, Lingchu opened his eyes with a comfortable face.

Qingshang did not have any wrinkles because of her knees bent against the wall all night. The girl's eyebrows and eyes were brisk and her waist stretched out with a light smile. The snow-white little tiger also stood up next to her, stretching her front paws with force.

On the opposite side, I had woken up long ago, and my grandparents who were washing up were staring at the uniform movements of each person and a beast.

The boy was purely curious, blinking his eyes with a hint of sleepy sleepiness, his black black eyes fixedly looked at the opposite side stretching, and then stretched his arms, and bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye

That beautiful sister is so fun.

The old woman was deeply shocked. She had long guessed that the girl and the snow-white beast opposite must be monks, and her cultivation must be much higher than hers.

But who can tell her what's going on?

Could it be that she has not been in contact with outside monks for many years and has never walked into the cultivation world where monks gather, so she is disconnected from the current cultivation world?

When she was young, the high-level monks she had come into contact with were not cold, even if they were gentle monks, they paid great attention to their image, and they all had the style of monks.

It’s not a question of being extraordinary, but it’s still a dignified and graceful person.

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For a moment, the old woman's vigilance towards the girl who was not very deep on the other side was inexplicably weakened.

Hearing the crisp laughter of his grandson, the old woman suddenly came to her senses, patted the boy's head, and shouted in a low voice, "What are you laughing at? I'm rude, clean up, eat something, hurry up and hurry up and take advantage of the good weather, delay again, be careful not to get there."

The boy was not afraid of his grandmother. The sleepiness that had long since disappeared made the boy's eyes shine. He covered his head with a smile, and said a few ummy noises, and obediently wiped his face with a white cotton cloth.

Although spells can remove dirt in an instant, they cannot bring you a clean and pleasant feeling after washing them. Ling Chu also likes to take a bath occasionally and condense water to wash his face.

The grandparents and grandson opposite each other, Ling Chu's spiritual sense captured the old woman using spells to clean her clothes, shoes and socks last night, so the old woman must have a spell that can remove dust. Now she doesn't use it, and I don't know if she is cautious or used to washing up like a mortal, but it coincides with Ling Chu's idea.

For a moment, in the ruined temple, the grandparents and grandsons washed and ate quietly. Lingchu and Qingkong also relaxed their bodies leisurely and then washed up.

As for the tall young man who came last night, he quietly stood up and left when the sky had just shined with a hint of white.

The fire that was extinguished was already cold and there was no trace of heat.

When the tall young man stood up and left, his figure was flexible. For mortals, he could say that he waved his sleeves lightly without taking away any clouds.

Simply put, it is extremely quiet.

However, in the ruined temple, except for the tall young man, they all have cultivation skills, either monks or monsters. Needless to say, the tall young man got up and walked.

Even if you act, you can alarm a few people in the ruined temple.

Of course, apart from the young boy who is really sleeping.

Therefore, the tall young man thought he had left silently. In fact, Lingchu, Qingkong, and the old woman could see clearly and know clearly.

Even Ling Chu was still bored and his spiritual sense followed the tall young man for a while, and finally attracted the attention of a beautiful colorful pheasant.

It looks like the meat is delicious and it should be good to eat when roasted.

Grilled pheasants when breakfast seems a little greasy.

After distracting for a while, Ling Chu no longer had the intention to continue staring, so he withdrew his spiritual consciousness and continued to close his eyes and rest.

After washing up, Ling Chu sat on the ground with his jaw on his back, looking straight at the void in front of him, thinking about what to eat for breakfast today.

While thinking, he explored his spiritual sense and looked at several boxes of things prepared by Sang Ze.

The meat is too greasy, the vegetables are too vegetarian, and the porridge seems to be good.

Looking at it all, Ling Chu made comparisons in his heart.

Qingkong blinked his blue eyes and his little head lay on his master's knee, looking expectant, what should I eat today?

Opposite the dilapidated temple, the boy who was gnawing the sugar cake looked at his beautiful sister opposite him staring at him. He had a slight meal of eating the sugar cake with relish, and looked down at his favorite sugar cake. A hint of blush appeared on his white and delicate little face.

Beautiful sister, don’t you bring food?

The boy's black eyes looked at the empty place around Lingchu, and it was empty and nothing.

He pulled the oiled paper bag in a little tangled manner. The boy suddenly stood up, and in two or three steps, he ran to Lingchu.

The old woman looked down and ate, and looked up and saw that her grandson had actually ran to the senior master who was unknown. She was immediately choked by the dry food in her mouth, coughing or swallowing, and only widening her eyes.

"Sister, give it to the sugar cake, it's so delicious."

The boy's voice was soft and glutinous. His little hands were washed clean and carefully divided half of the snow-white pastry from the oil-paper bag and handed it to Ling Chu. His white and delicate little face was faint pink.

Ling Chu blinked, huh, is she so obvious when she wants to eat?

Looking up, he met the boy Wu Liuliu, whose clear and clean eyes were bent. Ling Chu smiled and curled his eyes, paused, his tone was clear and soft, "Okay, thank you."

After taking the sugar cake, Ling Chu took a bite under the boy's expectant eyes.

Maybe it has been stored for a long time, and it has not been soft when it was just released, but it is still very sweet. Ling Chu's eyebrows and eyes were curved, "Delicious!"

Seeing the smile on the beautiful sister's face, the boy also smiled, showing his white teeth and curved eyes.

"Weiran, come back!"

The old woman finally swallowed and shouted quickly.

The boy looked back at his grandmother, turned his head to look at Lingchu, and planned to go back obediently.

"etc."

Ling Chu reached out, grabbed the boy, touched the boy's head with a smile, and handed it to the boy something, "Take your gadget to play with, as a gift for the sugar cake."

The boy looked at Ling Chu's gentle smile and curiously looked at the things in his hand. It was not money, and it looked unsightly. It should not be worth it. It was great. Grandma would not say about such things.

You can’t take other people’s valuable things, and you can’t take them with confidence just because you help others.

The old woman watched her grandson being pulled by Ling Chu, and she was nervous for a moment and almost got up and ran over. But when she saw that the master opposite seemed to have just said a few words, her grandson happily came back and breathed a sigh of relief.

I want to eat sugar cake, the freshly baked one, it’s hot, white, soft, sweet, ah, the more I think about it, the more greedy I become, wuwu =-=, everyone, please vote, subscribe, reward, etc., hehe.
Chapter completed!