"Young Master, can I come in?" A gentle voice slowly came from outside the door.

Luo Yan looked up and after finishing his practice, he looked at the beautiful figure outside the door, frowned, and then put away the lotus platform he had sat down.

When he got up and opened the door, he saw Qinglin coming with a basin of clear water. He stood at the door in a pretty way. After seeing Luo Yan open the door, he passed directly by Luo Yan.

"Qinglin, why do you make me a basin of clean water?"

After watching Qinglin bring a basin of clear water and put it aside, Luo Yan couldn't help but say in doubt, after all, it was only afternoon, and it was not the morning when he needed to wash his face.

"Young Master, you have been in the desert for so long today, so you'd better clean it. Look at your face, there's sand and sweat mixed together."

Qinglin said softly, and then when he saw stains on Luo Yan's face, he gently stepped on his feet, and did not hesitate to wipe away the stains made up of the yellow sand and sweat in front of Luo Yan.

Luo Yan looked at the black stain on the green scales and slender jade fingers, and after all, although he did not get the strange fire today, he was a little happy to get the Qinglian Platform and the Fire Lotus Seed. He also acted in front of Haibodong all the way, so he didn't pay attention to these things.

After returning, I was excited and rushed to try the effect of the Qinglian Platform, and subconsciously ignored these things.

"Young Master has never been like this before. It must be because he didn't get the strange fire today, so he was very sad."

While talking, Qinglin put the towel on the wooden rack into clean water to wet it. Ten jade fingers gently rubbed the veil in the water, then took out his little hand and took out the soaked veil from the water. His little hand used a little force to dry the excess water, and then said to Luo Yan.

"Young Master, sit on the chair, I'll serve you."

Luo Yan was thinking in his mind just now whether Qinglin said "never like this" or was he talking about the stain on his face or he looked very angry today. He heard Qinglin's voice and then saw Qinglin walking towards him with a veil.

"No, I'll just wash it myself."

"No, Master, please sit down. I have to wash you today."

There is no doubt that Luo Yan's request was rejected by Qinglin, and Qinglin said angrily.

Luo Yan also understood the purpose of Qinglin doing this at this time, and said with a wry smile.

"Qinglin, actually, you don't have to worry about me. I pretended to be unhappy before, and I'm completely fine now."

Luo Yan spread his hands, his face full of helplessness. After explaining to Qinglin, who knew that when Luo Yan looked like he was fine, the worry on Qinglin's face became even stronger. He put the handkerchief on his hand on the edge of the basin, and then came to Luo Yan with his waist on his back.

"Young master, don't think I don't know. The book says it. People who say it's okay will definitely have something to do. Don't lie to me."

Qinglin's little face was bulging, and at the same time, his two little hands gently pushed Luo Yan's waist, exerting a little force, trying to push Luo Yan to the stool behind him. Seeing this, Luo Yan was helpless and followed Qinglin's intention and took two steps back to the chair behind him.

Seeing this, Qinglin chuckled with satisfaction, then turned around and took the towel again, came to Luo Yan's side, bent over and said softly.

"Young Master, don't move around."

The little hand gently soaked the hand on his hand on a veil covering Luo Yan's face. The little hand moved slightly and carefully rubbed Luo Yan's sweat-covered cheeks.

The blue eyes stared at Luo Yan's cheeks intently, cleaning them carefully, and the little face looked meticulous and serious.

Luo Yan closed his eyes and enjoyed the service of Qinglin. Qinglin's tender little hands washed Luo Yan's face for a long time, a girl's fragrance lingered. From time to time, the girl's hair gently teased Luo Yan's cheeks, making Luo Yan, who had no idea, feel distracted.

Then Luo Yan felt that the green linear in front of him seemed to have left his side. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Qing Lin running out of the door with a basin of water and leaving a sentence to Luo Yan.

"Young Master, I'll be back soon, don't close the door."

Luo Yan looked at the girl's petite figure and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, what are this girl going to do later?"

Luo Yan looked helpless. After a moment, he heard the sound of thin footsteps outside the door. Soon Qinglin appeared at the door, and at the same time, he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

“So hot, so hot!”

Qinglin trotted into the door, panting, his little face flushed. At the same time, he placed a plate of freshly baked pastry on the table, and placed two little hot and red hands beside his mouth to blow the air conditioner.

Luo Yan looked at the aroma on the table, the white osmanthus-shaped pastries, which looked very small and delicate, and had patterns on the sides of the pastries. It was obvious that they were the kind of dessert that girls prefer.

Luo Yan knew Qinglin's intention when he saw this thing. As expected, before Luo Yan could speak, Qinglin said.

"Young Master, you haven't eaten all day today. This is my favorite snack. I made some today. You can try it too."

After Qinglin finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, exposed his white white wrists, picked up a slightly hot snack, pouted his mouth, and blew a few breaths on his lips. After feeling the snacks cooled down, he handed them to Luo Yan with both hands.

Luo Yan was not surprised by her movement at all, but was surprised that Qinglin could make such exquisite snacks.

After taking the snack, I took a bite and felt it tasted pretty good. I turned my head and looked at the green scale beside me. At this time, the green scale was sitting next to Luo Yan, holding a small snack with both hands and feeding it to his mouth, chewing it in small mouth, with simple happiness on my face, and squinting my eyes happily, like a little squirrel stealing from food.

"Little girl, I didn't expect to make snacks, and it was pretty good."

Luo Yan praised Qinglin on the side. After hearing this, Qinglin smiled sweetly, put down half of the snacks left in his hand and said.

"Well, I didn't know how to make snacks before, but the reason I can make snacks is because of the young master."

"My reason?"

Luo Yan was a little confused.

"Yes, I used to like this snack very much, but it was because it was very expensive and rarely had the chance to taste it, and because people hated me very much, no one was willing to teach me even if I wanted to learn it."

Qinglin said, as if it was because she recalled her previous experience, Qinglin's voice gradually became lost. Luo Yan saw Qinglin's appearance and wanted to comfort her, but when she was about to speak.

"It's just that fortunately I met the young master. The young master is the only person who treats me so well. It's because of the young master and the others who are willing to teach me to make snacks."

"Since I met the young master, everything has become better. The physique that I had always hated before has become less important and more confident. Therefore, the young master is the most important person in my life."

The green-scaled and green eyes gradually shone. I looked at Luo Yan deeply and said these words. After Luo Yan heard this, he felt very touched.

"I didn't expect this girl to see me like this!"

Luo Yan, who was very moved, wanted to open his mouth and say some encouraging words to Qinglin. When he heard the next sentence, he was covered in black lines.
Chapter completed!