The news of Xiao Ran's victory over Lu Pingtian quickly spread throughout Chaos City.

But there is only one piece of news, and there is a serious lack of details, so that most people feel that -

Isn't it natural for the Taoist League's genius to win against the sect's genius?

This was the reason why Xiao Ran didn't want to lower his face and compete with Lu Pingtian.

You get scolded when you lose, and no one praises you when you win.

Before you know it, it’s the season when fruits are abundant and seeds are ripe.

In the orchard to the west, the aroma of various fruits mixes in the breeze, giving people a kind of psychedelic intoxication.

Xiao Ran and Chu Yan picked some rare fruits of perfect quality together.

Although these fruits are not of high quality, they are delicious and nutritious, and some of them have considerable medicinal value.

You can make some dried fruit for later use, make fruit cakes or freshly squeezed juice.

At some point, Xiao Ran grabbed two cute little apples, looked at them in fascination, and murmured to himself:

"The color is rich and the quality is perfect. It's just a little too small. It would be better if it were larger."

Chu Yan's forehead was covered with black lines, but the roots of his ears were red, and he was holding the sewing needle and trembling slightly.

"I'm leaving, you pick it alone."

It's baffling. Do you still have your period when you are over a hundred years old?

Xiao Ran didn't care and continued picking fruits.

Spring Frog and Autumn Cicada complete their tasks of weeding, catching insects and refining medicine every day, so they come to the orchard of Zhijianfeng and hang on the tall trees all day long, unable to get down like slugs.

Fortunately, the top-quality fruits were picked by Xiao Ran in advance, and the remaining fruits would rot if they could not be eaten.

There are only a few days left before the Tianjiao Conference.

During this period of time, Xiao Ran's energy was still focused on searching for resources and picking up some of Master's wool.

I took a look at the filial piety value, and before I knew it... it was over three hundred!

However, he doesn't need too many filial piety points recently, so he doesn't collect them very frequently.

This made Ling Zhouyue think that Xiao Ran was deliberately alienating her because he was kicked so hard last time.

midnight.

By the waterhole on the east side.

The moonlight shines dappledly.

Xiao Ran worked hard all day, and at night, he sat cross-legged on the boulder beside the Tan to fish.

On the bamboo plate next to it, there are tall piles of dried mutton.

He uses earthworms for fishing and eats the dried mutton himself.

As a result, because the dried mutton is so delicious and fragrant, the fish are attracted to the shore, and they can be caught with a straight hook without even trying to move away.

It can be seen that fishing is enough if you have good skills.

Ling Zhouyue stayed alone at the hot spring for several days.

He didn't know what Xiao Ran was doing, and he didn't go to the hot spring to give her a squeeze. He even stopped updating his picture book.

That night, Ling Zhouyue did not read any paintings and drank dozens of bottles of wine unintentionally.

Rice and wheat essence are mixed together, ice and fire are blended together, this wine has too much stamina and I can't hold it back.

With a vague awareness, he couldn't find Xiao Ran's location.

He casually put on his green robe, carried the wine bottle, and walked around the Jianjian Peak for a long time before finding Xiao Ran by the east pool.

Thinking of the kick that day, it was indeed a bit heavy, so he swayed behind Xiao Ran and pretended to squeeze his shoulder.

Her movements seemed gentle, but they were unfamiliar, superficial, prioritized, and completely inexperienced.

"Is it Master?"

Xiao Ran continued fishing, drooping his eyelids, and asked knowingly.

Ling Zhouyue said drunkenly:

"It kicks you, it hurts my heart. Chuyan is your apprentice. There is an order of hierarchy and distinction between men and women. You cannot take advantage of her in such a fair and just way. My master was still speaking for you, but she randomly made a test

, you didn’t even pass, it’s very embarrassing for me as a teacher.”

Xiao Ran only said:

"The disciple was sleeping at the time. It was the body's instinctive response to the sudden change in the environment. Besides, Chu Yan was covering his head... I wore a blindfold and didn't see anything."

Xiao Ran almost let it slip, but luckily the master was so drunk that he didn't hear it at all.

Ling Zhouyue said drunkenly:

"I know you are not that kind of person. Where are you injured? Let me rub it for you. Don't worry about it. I was wrong. Please be gentle next time."

Sure enough, I have to give it a try next time...

Xiao Ran's face turned dark.

"No need to rub it, my uncle has already healed my injury."

Ling Zhouyue suddenly felt something was wrong.

There is adultery!

"You were kicked out that day, but you came back with a happy face. Tell the truth, what did you do with my master at Baicao Peak?"

Xiao Ran pouted.

"Of course it's a weekend break."

"ha?"

Ling Zhouyue raised her sword eyebrows slightly, and almost kicked her foot out when she raised her foot. Finally, she gritted her teeth and held back, causing Xiao Ran's shoulder to make a crunching sound.

"That's your uncle, technically your ancestor. How can you take a double break across generations? You can only take a double break with your master. Only a master can take a double break with your master. This is reasonable."

What the hell logic?

In this cloth box!

Xiao Ran didn't bother to argue with the drunkard, so he just asked casually:

"Master, what are the calculations for those master wives you mentioned? Do they count as practicing with you?"

Ling Zhouyue's hands suddenly relaxed and turned into a meaningful rubbing.

"Of course there are things that are inappropriate for children. It's too early to tell you."

Xiao Ran pretended to be curious:

"It's not early, please tell me, I'm very curious."

"Haha, you are jealous."

Ling Zhouyue laughed heartily.

"If I tell you, you will be even more jealous."

Xiao Ran was not jealous at all, but he said:

"Jealousy is good for your stomach."

Ling Zhouyue lay on Xiao Ran's back, mysteriously came to Xiao Ran's ear, smelled of alcohol, and whispered:

"I instilled spiritual power into them to improve their cultivation. Master was a merciful lover back then."

"..."

Sure enough, you can’t even grind tofu!

Still dreaming of having a baby!

Xiao Ran was not surprised, but his master lay drunkenly on his back, making him realize again what it meant to have the vastness of the universe in mind.

"Master has instilled in me not only spiritual power, but also blood moon bones. How should I calculate it?"

"I thought you didn't know? You know it and still treat me like this? You heartless..."

Ling Zhouyue suddenly became angry and hit Xiao Ran on the head with a wine bottle because he was too drunk and weak.

Xiao Ran felt that the atmosphere had deteriorated a bit, so he took out a bamboo hairpin and handed it to the master behind him.

"This is the hairpin that I bought in Dongfu City some time ago. I have been busy practicing recently and forgot about it. I just want to apologize to Master."

Ling Zhouyue looked at it in confusion.

This is a sword-shaped bamboo hairpin inlaid with a crescent moon, which matches her very well.

Her hair is usually let down on the back of her head, and the ends of her hair are tied into a pigtail with a rope, bamboo branch or dogtail grass.

Although it is casual, it is natural and free.
To be continued...