As night fell, Fang Lin sat on a wooden bench, looking at the path leading to the Xianwu Academy, and muttered, "Why haven't you come back yet? Did something happen?"
On the path in the barren mountain, there were overgrown weeds and criss-crossing branches. Le Wenyao was walking towards the thatched house with a cloth bag in her hand.
Inside the bag was a brand new coat, which Le Wenyao secretly bought down the mountain and bought with the money he had saved over the past few years.
Fang Lin sat on the wooden bench, thinking, "At this time every day, Le Wenyao should be back long ago."
I actually forgot about the windbreaker I was wearing, it was all soaked with sweat, and I didn't feel any coldness at all.
Fang Lin couldn't hold himself any longer, and he was getting worried. Just as he stood up and walked towards the path, a blurry figure appeared in front of him. Le Wenyao was trotting towards the thatched house.
"Brother, why are you standing here? Your clothes are all wet."
"I went down the mountain today and bought you a robe. Come and try it on to see if it fits you."
"Brother, you change your clothes first, and I'll heat up the food for you. Today the academy will eat white rice porridge."
With that said, Le Wenyao handed the robe to Fang Lin, turned around and walked away like a thatched house.
Fang Lin stood there, looking at Le Wenyao's back, his eyes were sore, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, Fang Lin, wearing a robe, walked up to Le Wenyao and said, "Sister, look."
Le Wenyao was bending her body and was making porridge for Fang Lin. When she heard Fang Lin talking, she turned to look at Fang Lin.
"Wow, it looks great! The size is just right."
"Brother, do you like it?"
Fang Lin hadn't received a gift for a long time. This was bought by his newly recognized sister. He was very happy.
Fang Lin said: "If you like it, don't buy it for me. I'll buy you something you like. You don't have to buy it for me. After a while, my brother can go out to make money and buy you many beautiful clothes."
Le Wenyao said happily: "Okay, okay," with a bright smile on his face.
"Brother, the porridge is ready. You sit at the table and I will bring it to you. You can eat it while it's hot."
Fang Lin was sitting on a small wooden stool. He was about to eat when he suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "Wenyao, come and sit down. Brother, I want to ask you something."
Le Wenyao walked gently to Fang Lin, sat on a small wooden stool, with a puzzled expression on his face, and said: "Brother, what do you want to ask, I will tell you everything I know."
Fang Lin said: "Can everyone in your Xianwu Academy bring the food down the mountain?"
"You can still eat it, are you taking it away?"
When Le Wenyao heard this, she stood up from the stool with a plop, her eyes were confused and she was stammering.
Said: "Brother, why are you asking this? Our academy is very kind to us. After we finish eating, we can bring some with us as a supper at night!"
"Don't think so much. Eat quickly. If you don't eat, you'll get cold."
After Le Wenyao finished speaking, she turned around and ran out, returned to the thatched house, covered her heart with her hands, sat on the bed, and stared blankly out of the window, not knowing what she was thinking.
Fang Lin looked at Le Wenyao running out and felt very uncomfortable. He already knew the answer and understood how Le Wenyao had survived these days, all because of him.
The firm spirit in Fang Lin's heart had already been shown this night. He must let his sister live a happy life! The next day, Fang Lin got up earlier than usual. He came to the wooden table and picked up the Yesterday, Wen Yao heated the white rice porridge for him, put it in the pot, lit the stove, left a note, and walked towards the barren mountain.
The faint sunlight shone through the cracks in the thatched house and shone on Le Wenyao's face. She slowly opened her eyes, got dressed, and walked out the door.
As soon as I walked to the bamboo door, I smelled a hint of fragrance. I followed the fragrance to my brother's door and saw a note that said, "Drink the porridge. If you don't drink it, I won't have you as my sister. I will go to exercise."
body."
Le Wenyao looked at the note, and the corners of her eyes became moist. No one had cared about her so much for a long time, and then a happy smile appeared on her face.
Fang Lin walked all the way to the barren mountains, thinking as he walked, "How can I quickly restore my body to its ultimate state?"
Fang Lin nodded thoughtfully, thinking, "My ascension to the Divine Emperor realm has hurt my body, but I believe I will recover soon."
Fang Lin already had a direction in his mind and started jogging along the barren mountain.
"Whoosh, whoosh..." The sun shone on every corner of the barren mountain, and soon Fang Lin's robe was wet with sweat, giving off a faint smell of sweat.
"One lap, two laps..." He ran around and around the barren mountain. His steps were still a little laborious and stumbling, but he still kept running. He tripped and got up. This action could not be repeated.
How many times.
When dusk was about to come, he had already run more than a dozen times along the barren mountain. He couldn't even remember clearly. The withered, dancing weeds were forcibly stepped on by Fang Lin to create a path.
At this moment, Fang Lin was sweating like raindrops, his chest was rising and falling, he had difficulty breathing, and his physical energy was exhausted and reached its limit.
"I want to break through this limit!"
Fang Lin shouted loudly and ran forward without stopping. He kept cheering himself up silently. He must persevere and break through the limits of his physical fitness.
Fang Lin's eyes were unusually firm. He would fall to the ground from time to time. He had strong perseverance in his heart, fall down, get up, fall down, get up.
About an hour later, Fang Lin felt that every joint in his body seemed to be falling apart. He lay on the ground, looked at the sky, and adjusted his breathing.
He successfully broke through the limit of his physical strength! It was getting darker and darker, and Fang Lin's body was exhausted and in urgent need of rest. He slowly stood up and moved towards the thatched house.
When Le Wenyao returned home from the academy, she didn't see her brother. She was extremely anxious. She silently said in her heart: "Brother, where are you going?"
She wanted to go out and look for him, but she didn't know where her brother was. He was like an ant on a hot pot, wandering around.
Suddenly she thought that her brother said he went to exercise, so I walked along the barren mountain and looked around the road to the thatched house, maybe I could find it.
"Brother, why does it take so long to exercise?" The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Maybe she was in danger! So she ran towards the barren mountain as hard as she could.
"Running, running..." I saw a person in front of me, holding a wooden stick in his hand. It was dark and I couldn't see his appearance clearly.
Le Wenyao ran towards that person desperately, and sure enough, this person was her brother, Fang Lin.
