Li Xiaoxiao didn't expect that Fuling would react like this.

I...didn't it dreaming today?

The small steamed bun in the cat bag moved for a moment, and the cat bag shook it and hit Li Xiaoxiao's back, which made her come to her senses.

"What's wrong? Come to the sense of consciousness?" Wen Fuling's hand shook in front of her eyes, smiling.

"You..." No matter where to start, Li Xiaoxiao was not very good at speaking, especially in front of Wen Fuling.

"It's okay." Wen Fuling hugged her and patted her on the back gently, as if comforting her, as if comforting herself.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's no longer important to me now."

Li Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant: "It doesn't matter if Fuling scolds me, don't hold it in, it's even more uncomfortable to hold it in."

"I'm really okay." Wen Fuling let go of her, otherwise the two girls would hug her in broad daylight, although it would be pleasing to the eye, but it would seem too strange after all.

Li Xiaoxiao untied her knot and it was time for the two to separate.

"You always have no electricity on your phone, remember to bring a power bank." Before leaving, Li Xiaoxiao seemed to think of something and specifically reminded Fuling: "It's very uncomfortable to not find you."

"I know, I know." Wen Fuling nodded repeatedly. She was carrying a cat bag on her back and never considered the kitten behind her. The little steamed bun swayed up and down, making a dissatisfied sound.

"You." Li Xiaoxiao looked at him, even though he had experienced hardships, and felt relieved.

"Pu Ling." Li Xiaoxiao had already walked a few steps and rushed back to hug Wen Fu Ling.

"We want to be good friends for life."

When the two separated, they showed happy smiles on their faces.

Wen Fuling didn't realize that this was her farewell to Li Xiaoxiao.

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Don’t forget the young man’s lofty ambitions and once promised the best in the world.

Ling Yunzhi's parents were full of beautiful hopes and blessings, hoping that their children would make a name for themselves in the future, so they gave him this name.

But they obviously didn't think that this name was more like the name of a Taoist priest in Taoism.

Ling Yunzhi has been a Taoist priest for nine years in a Taoist temple without incense and fame.

"I said I only came to be a Taoist priest for three years, but I didn't expect that three years later, three years later, three years later, these are nine years! I'm going to become a master of the spectator!"

Ling Yunzhi, who is no longer a young boy, sweeping the Taoist path while complaining. He is already 20 years old this year and faces either a master or a senior brother every day. If you want to see the girl's charming face and figure, you can only secretly take out your phone to watch the live broadcast. Every time you watch it, you have to look for signals in the yard. It's too difficult for a child.

"Xiao Zhi..." The senior brother looked at the poor child who was talking to himself, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Brother De, how many times have you said it, don't call me Xiaozhi!"

"That ambition..."

"Forget it, Xiaozhi, Brother De, just talk about the key points, don't lay the groundwork." Ling Yunzhi waved his hand with a painful face. His senior brother is good at everything. When it comes to things, he is used to talking about it a long time ago. It takes an hour for you to hear the key points, and most of them have nothing important.

The Taoist priest who was called De Ge by Ling Yunzhi had an innocent look on his face: "I always talk about the key points, but there is no preparation."

"Okay, okay, you're right." Ling Yunzhi bared his teeth, threw away the tools to sweep the floor in his hand, found a stone pier to sit down, and prepared to talk to his senior brother.

"Tell me, Brother De, I'm ready." Ling Yunzhi looked at him obediently, as if he was really that obedient junior brother.

"Master is traveling, you can go home." Brother De thought for a while and added: "Your mother is waiting for you in the front hall now."

This time, my senior brother didn't say much, he was concise and concise, but he had a lot of information and was worth talking about more.

"Why did Master suddenly go out for a trip?" Ling Yunzhi jumped up and rushed to his senior brother De Ge, a little excited and a little confused.

Brother De shook his head and said he didn't know either. He just patted the dust on his body and urged him: "Don't be naughty, wash your face quickly and go home with your mother."

Ling Yunzhi knew nothing, and was full of joy, looking forward to the flower world after going down the mountain, but his mother, who was still waiting in the front hall, looked worried. When she saw De Ge coming back, she wanted to take a step forward and restrain her behavior, but she said anxiously: "Master Yide, how about it, have you told him?"

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Yide, a person with a chatterbox attribute, talks to Ling Yunzhi so much today because he doesn't want to say too much, so he can restrain himself.

"Master, he is the least willing to see the scene of separation from life and death. When he left the view, he kept complaining to himself, thinking that it was because he was not capable enough and had poor academic skills, so he could not cure his junior brother..."

The woman stopped him and comforted him: "My son was able to live without pain and ignorance until now. These nine years have been earned. We have expected it in our hearts, so there is no need to say much."

Yide wanted to say something, but at this time, Ling Yunzhi, who was jumping and jumping, heard his excited shouting from a distance, so the two of them quickly sorted out their emotions so that they would not be discovered by him.

"Finally, I can go down the mountain again, hehehe." I don't know what I will face next, Ling Yunzhi's face was full of happiness at this moment.

"Good son." When they saw the child he hadn't seen for a long time, the two hugged him for a while. Ling Yunzhi was a little shy. After all, he was already an adult and was more than one head taller than his mother. At this time, he was still hugged by his mother. Brother De was still watching.

"Go down the mountain, go down the mountain." Ling Yunzhi couldn't wait. He pushed his mother's back. The force was not heavy, but it was just symbolic. When he walked out of the door of the Taoist temple, he seemed to think of something and slowed down.

"Brother De, why don't you go to my house for two days and I'll leave. Master goes out for a happy time. You are the only one who is yourself. How boring."

De Ge shook his head: "I'm leaving. Who will water the vegetables in the temple and who will feed the chickens?"

He paused, and he didn't believe what he said: "What if a guest goes up the mountain to ask for incense?"

"Brother De," Ling Yunzhi looked at him sympathetically: "No matter how pious the faith is, we should not lie to ourselves, okay?"

"…you go quickly."

"I think I remember to call me-" Brother De kept sending his junior brother to the car. Looking at the young man who looked like his younger brother, who was so angry, Brother De opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ling Yunzhi's father drove a black Audi and nodded to Yide in the co-pilot, saying hello, and the family of three left now.

The exhaust of their car could no longer be seen. De Ge took out the latest gaming phone from the Taoist suit, made up his mind to call his master.

"Master, where is the Tai Chi teahouse you mentioned?"
Chapter completed!