early morning.

Lin Huanhuan took a lot of steamed buns from the kitchen and walked back step by step.

Some people looked at her and turned a blind eye.

This is pretty good.

Some people always say unpleasant things behind your back.

"I see her eating so many buns every day, no wonder she is so fat."

"A handicapped girl is actually a good match for a fat girl."

"That's it for this life. There's nothing to worry about. Let's just continue practicing.

It would be bad if I were like them."

"Yes, but they seem to have a good life."

"It's indeed good. We can live a better life in this secular world, but after three to five hundred years, we will just be a handful of loess."

"If you eat fat, you may have more than one handful."

"One of them is missing an arm, it's just right."

"If you think about it, it's good to be a waste, and your life will be perfect."

Lin Huanhuan hugged Baozi and completely ignored these people.

They are all people who only add insult to injury.

You can't go far in this life.

It's not like this for the purpose of understanding the mind. Anyway, she feels that these people are not kind enough, have no mind, and cannot tolerate the great road.

But when you think about level four and level five, it’s already very impressive.

What many people pursue throughout their lives is actually the fifth level.

The sixth level are all seniors.

Level 7 is incredible, and can be considered a legend in many places.

For example, there is a legend about a certain leader when he was young.

Every seventh level must have a legendary experience.

Level seven and above is an exaggeration and is almost impossible to see.

She didn't know what kind of cultivation her father had, but he seemed very strong anyway.

Otherwise, how could there be so many concubines?

Her eight sisters were not born from the same mother.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, wait a minute." A sudden voice made Lin Huanhuan stop.

I saw it was sister Qiao Qian.

"What's wrong?" Lin Huanhuan asked curiously.

I didn’t take too many buns today.

"I'm going out tomorrow, don't cause trouble." Qiao Qian looked at Lin Huanhuan and said.

This little fat girl is not afraid of anything.

But she does have a strong background, and others really don't dare to bully her.

At best, it's tongue-tied.

Why did Lin Huanhuan feel that she was not as good as a younger sister? Chacha didn't dare to say such things to her.

Chacha is such a defiant person.

Well, sister Qiao Qian looks much smarter than Chacha.

I seem fat and useless.

Can’t you be healthy if you are fat?

A chubby girl doesn't seem to be compatible with Hui Zhilanxin at all.

However, the little fat girl still asked the key point:

"Are you going to Fuxiu Sect?"

This Qiao Gan must be very concerned about it, he has been thinking about it recently.

So she had to ask clearly.

Otherwise, it will be like a heart disease, affecting Qiao Qian.

"Well, we will set off at noon tomorrow. Grandpa will take us there. There will be about six or seven people.

Start from the lobby and then take the flying magic weapon there." Qiao Qian explained.

She said it in more detail.

The route is all explained clearly.

"Oh, then you should be careful along the way." said the little fat girl.

Then she said goodbye to Qiao Qian. She wanted to go back and tell Qiao Gan about this. She didn't know what Qiao Gan would do.

I always feel like something big is going to happen.

Qiao Qian watched the little fat girl go back without saying anything.

She didn't know what her brother wanted to do or what he would do.

I can only look at it tomorrow.

Maybe her brother would follow behind secretly.

We may know the details tomorrow.

Hope so.

...

"tomorrow?"

Qiao Gan suddenly felt unusually calm after hearing the news.

Before, he never knew when or what decision his grandfather would make, so he was restless and couldn't sleep at night.

Now that I know it, I feel relieved.

Now I just want to face it like this.

But how can you convince Grandpa Zu when others speak softly?

Others will just think he is talking nonsense.

"Yes, we will set off from the lobby at noon tomorrow and then take the flying magic weapon there." Lin Huanhuan told everything she heard.

As for what Qiao Gan would do, she didn't know.

But she will follow.

This is what she should do unless she is disliked.

As a chubby girl, she is also very sensitive and will easily feel inferior when being disliked.

So she knew that Qiao Gan must be like this too, and she never disliked Qiao Gan for just one arm.

Two people have three arms, that's enough.

"Is it noon tomorrow?" Qiao Gan asked softly.

"Yeah." Lin Huanhuan nodded.

"Remember to have a full meal tomorrow morning. You may not have lunch at noon." Qiao Gan said.

He didn't know what he would do, but he knew that he would do something tomorrow.

"Ah?" Lin Huanhuan was a little confused, but still nodded:

"Are you running away from home?"

"You'll know tomorrow." Qiao Qian said.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Gan suddenly looked at Lin Huanhuan and said seriously:

"Do you mean that no matter what I do tomorrow, you will follow me?"

"As long as we don't start a hunger strike tomorrow." Lin Huanhuan thought for a moment and added:

"As long as you don't dislike me.

I will follow you."

Qiao Gan nodded and said nothing more.
To be continued...