Eighty-second bowl of soup (7)

When she was happy to see Zhan Lu, Qinghuan also became happy. She touched Zhan Lu's head again, "Have you been doing well in the past few years?"

But Zhan Lu just looked at her and did not answer, as if he didn't understand Qinghuan's meaning at all. He grabbed Qinghuan's finger and put it in his mouth and chewed it with his canine teeth. The force was very light and he didn't use force. Qinghuan felt itchy. He gently touched his teeth, feeling that he was treating his hands as a grinding stick.

He was really too obedient. The well-behaved Qinghuan didn't know what to say. She could only accompany him like this, make new clothes for him, make delicious food, take him out for a walk, and then return to the tree house to teach him to read and practice. Although Zhan Lu refused to speak, he was very studious. He seemed to understand that only by becoming strong can he not be bullied, and at the same time, he could protect things that were very important to him.

So his progress was very fast, and his cultivation could be said to be a rapid progress. In addition, the power of the wolf ghost in his body, Zhan Lu was born to cultivate immortals. Qinghuan didn't know what was going on in this world, so he wanted to train Zhan Lu as soon as possible, at least so that he could take care of himself, and not become like a thin person just because he was not here.

She stayed with Zhan Lu for about half a month, and then woke up after falling asleep once, and she found that the surrounding environment had changed again.

It is still a tree house, but it is even more old. The things inside have not changed as before. However, Qinghuan felt that time had passed a long time ago. Because now cicadas are chirping outside and the chirping birds are chirping.

Qinghuan stood up and found that her bed was still very clean. Although the tree house was much dilapidated, it was still kept clean and tidy. Especially her room, it was spotless, and it must be someone who cleaned it frequently.

She sighed, and the first thing she thought was not what was wrong with this world, but Zhan Lu found that she was not here - who knows how long it had passed? What would happen? The child was extremely sensitive in character. She was the only person in the world who loved him and the only person who had promised him. But she did not make this promise. Let's explain the problem again for some reason. Can Zhan Lu believe it? Qinghuan put herself in her shoes and thought about it. If she was Zhan Lu, she would definitely not believe it.

After leaving the room, the small living room outside was also very neat, but no one was there. Qinghuan didn't know how long it had passed, so she called Zhanlu's name a few times without responding, so she pushed open the door of Zhanlu's room.

The house was not big, but it was very empty, with only one bed and a chair, and nothing else. Zhan Lu didn't like too many things outside of it. The only thing he liked was eating. At the beginning, he would fight with others for food. But as time passed, the adequate food allowed him to gradually learn to control himself. In fact, to be honest, Qinghuan did not teach him too much, because the two of them spent more time together for less than a year. Zhan Lu was a genius, and his self-control was born with him.

Qinghuan originally thought that the child was going out to find food or something, so she sat in the living room waiting, but she couldn't see anyone, and she was worried that she would not be able to see her after leaving Zhan Lu. After waiting for three or four days, Zhan Lu came back with a basket on her back.

He grew up a lot again, now he looks like a completely young man. Qinghuan looked at him and was probably about twenty years old, which means that she might have been away for another five or six years this time.

Zhan Lu was not surprised when he saw Qinghuan. He just stretched out his hand to her like he did when he was a child. Qinghuan peeled a milk candy and gave it to him, so he let her pinch his ears and tail. No matter where she went, he still kept silent as usual.

Qinghuan originally wanted to explain, but she felt that the language was too pale and that Zhan Lu would not believe it, right? Even though he said that, the misunderstanding could be resolved, he still had to be resolved, so she explained it to Zhan Lu again. He nodded and said that he knew, so he went to deal with the herbs and wild vegetables picked in the basket behind him, squatted on the ground to cook, and his tail slowly shaking from side to side, and could tell that he was in a good mood.

It was completely different from when she disappeared for the first time and came back. Zhan Lu even bit her. Later, she promised him not to disappear again, but she failed to make an appointment again. According to the little beast's personality, it should have been a long time ago, but now that Qinghuan is so calm, she can't recognize her.

Zhan Lu was really calm, so calm that when she disappeared the next morning, he just looked at her room, folded the messy quilt on her bed that had not been tidy yet, cleaned the room again, carried the basket and went out again.

When she appears again, it will be another five years.

At that time, Zhan Lu was already twenty-six years old and was a big man. His power seemed to be more mature. When Qinghuan suddenly appeared at the door and met him, he found that he could control his ears, tail and flesh pads well. Zhan Lu, who put away all these characteristics, looked no different from ordinary people, except that he looked better.

He seemed to have no idea that she had left, and still lived like she used to live. He reached out to ask her for a candy, just as if nothing had happened, and everything was the same as before.

Qinghuan, however, was increasingly confused about what was going on in this world. In the days that followed, she would always disappear for no reason, and then appear for no reason, sometimes for two or three days, sometimes for a few months, and sometimes for several years. In this way, as she disappeared and appeared again and again, Zhan Lu was already twenty-nine years old.

Now he is tall and no longer looks like a child, but instead looks like Qinghuan's brother. But the same thing as the child is that he still listens to her very much. Every time she comes back, she asks for a candy, and then she never eats it again. Even if Qinghuan gives her, he will not eat it until the next time she appears again after she disappears, he will not eat it.

Qinghuan thought it was a little beast at first, but later she felt something was strange - why no matter how many times she disappeared and reappeared, Zhan Lu was so well-behaved and obedient, and he was not angry at all?

Is this possible? This calm reaction appears on the little beast?

He was too obedient and peaceful, which made Qinghuan feel something was wrong. The most important thing was that she always felt that the world was on the verge of being in danger, but she didn't know what to say. Many times she couldn't see him when she came back. Sometimes he would come back very early, and sometimes he would come back later, and waiting for three to five days was even more common.

So one morning when Zhan Lu went out to find food, Qinghuan quietly left the tree house. This time she did not immediately appear in a place she didn't know, but went to Tiandao Sect.

Compared with many years ago, the Tiandao Sect is now even stronger, and it can be said that it is crowded with people. The number of white-clothed disciples has increased, but the number of purple-robed and blue-robed disciples has also increased. Qing Huan entered the Tiandao Sect and saw someone lit up when he saw him from afar and ran over: "Miss, you!"

It took Qinghuan a long time to remember that this person was the hungry and a little noisy man she met when she first arrived at Tiandao Sect. She smiled and sincerely congratulated: "Congratulations to the young master for getting a disciple, and he will definitely make great achievements since the holiday."

The man smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head: "It's not that good either. I'm just a second-class disciple. I'm usually taught by my senior sister and brother, and I can't even see my masters."

Qing Huan smiled and said something to him unintentionally. The man seemed to see it. He was about to say something else when he suddenly heard a cold voice coming from a distance: "Who are you? Why have I never had a nutty you?"

Qinghuan followed the sound and saw a woman wearing a white robe and hair tied up without any decoration. At this moment, the other party was staring at her with a pair of bright and cold star-like eyes, which was as if she couldn't tell why she cut her down.

The man was frightened and stuttered when he saw the woman: "Big, senior sister..."

Oh? It turns out that this is Ruoshui in Yi Xiaodie's mouth? Qinghuan looked at the woman up and down. The other party was very beautiful, but his eyes were not at all emotional. Not only that, she was also cold and frosty. She remembered that when she heard the gossip of the disciples of the Tiandao Sect a long time ago, she said that this senior sister was the most fair, but also the most ruthless, and could do anything to maintain the reputation of the Tiandao Sect.

"Where is the right to speak here?" Ruoshui glanced at the man coldly, "Why don't you retreat quickly."

"yes!"

Instantly... Qinghuan looked at Ruoshui, and the other party was also looking at her. The two people's eyes met in the air, and they seemed to hear the crackling sound of electric current. Neither of the two sides was willing to give in and stared at each other for several minutes. Qinghuan's concentration was excellent, and she was not tired or troublesome, so she just watched it until Ruoshui looked away.

Ruoshui just now abandoned everyone and now said to Qinghuan: "Who are you?"

"Is it important who I am?" Qinghuan didn't plan to tell the truth, she was not stupid. "I am just a passerby. What's the use of asking so clearly?"

"It's up to you to say it's up to me, it's up to me." Ruoshui is not a good deal either. Qing Huan smiled slightly, and her smile was a little creepy. Qing Huan always felt that she was making some ideas, but she couldn't say it, so she could only attribute all this to the sixth sense. "So, let me ask you again, do you say who you are?"

Qinghuan had no fear on her face. It was strange that she had no disgust for this cold senior sister. She really couldn't believe the gossip of the female disciples. She didn't even notice the murderous aura. How could Ruoshui be a vicious person? She even had a wonderful feeling that no matter how she slipped in, Ruoshui would not let the disciples of Tiandao Sect set up a formation to capture her.
Chapter completed!