Buckwheat painstaking

Xiao Ling felt the fragrance and warmth of the tea before he drank it, and the corners of his mouth curled up happily. The pen %fun %Pavilion brought the cup to his mouth www.biquge.info and tasted it carefully, but his brows were twisted together, and he didn't spit it out because Wuyue was in front of him. swallowed it hard, the sense of happiness was gone, and he had a bitter face: "It's so bitter!"

Who said that there is nothing more bitter in the world than bitter gall? If it weren't for the fact that he had just seen Wuyue also drinking, Xiao Ling would almost have thought that this was a punishment!

Wuyue was a little stunned as if she knew that this tea was bitter for the first time, and then said slowly: "Drink it." ”

Xiao Ling instinctively shook his head, but seeing Wuyue's unquestionable appearance, he simply changed his strategy, and his three-inch tongue was Xiao Ling's strength:

"Auntie, don't you feel bitter?"

"Auntie, can't you stop drinking?"

"Auntie, look ......"

Wuyue looked at Xiao Ling, and only spit out after a while: "Why didn't I see you talk so much just now?"

"Huh?" Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Where did I dare to speak just now?"

"How dare you now?" said Dancing Moon, still with a blank face.

"No, auntie, I ......" Xiao Ling was not so afraid of the dancing moon now, and planned to continue to make a splash. Wuyue disgusted the noisy voice, interrupted mercilessly, and said coldly, "Drink." ”

"Oh," Xiao Ling lowered his head, looking at the pale green tea as if he had seen countless bile, and finally raised his head and looked at Wuyue, who was already sitting on the side: "Auntie, it's really bitter!"

"Come here. Wuyue also poured herself a cup of tea and said to Xiao Ling.

"Oh, good. Xiao Ling raised his feet, accompanied by a cry of pain on the ground, which made Wuyue look sideways. Xiao Ling blushed embarrassedly, endured the pain and moved to Wuyue step by step.

"Sit. "It seems that Wuyue has finally found the way she should speak.

"Okay! Thank you, auntie. Xiao Ling sat down stiffly, his hands unconsciously put on his knees, but he didn't dare to rub it, he didn't know how much it was worn out.

"Aunt ......" noticed the dancing moon on the other side who didn't say a word, Xiao Ling took his hand up in embarrassment, and sat down in a proper manner, almost crossing his hands like a primary school student.

Wuyue shook the cup in her hand and said to Xiao Ling: "If you still want to get up tomorrow, you will drink it." ”

Xiao Ling was as surprised as if he had discovered a new continent: "This tea still has the effect of healing injuries?"

"Oh...... But, then, otherwise...... "Since you can't heal your wounds, what can you do?"

"It can dredge qi and blood. After freezing for so long, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no fever. In the face of the difficult Xiao Ling, Wuyue once again endured her temperament, but fell into the whirlpool of contradictions: it seems that Xiao Ling is fine if he doesn't speak! This is really noisy when he talks......

Dredging qi and blood can only be one of the functions of this tea. This is the buckwheat that grows in the most converging spiritual energy of the demon palace, although it can't increase cultivation, but it can wash the root bones, and it has to be regarded as a great treasure. It's just that unlike other treasures, no one cares about its existence, and even Qingluan can't avoid its suffering.

Xiao Ling swallowed his saliva with difficulty, in fact...... She prefers to have a fever! It's just that she didn't dare to say this to Wuyue, so she had to turn around and express her inner desire:

"Auntie, are you drinking bitter?"

"Who is used to your procrastination?" Wuyue hinted at her patience all night, but the effect didn't seem to be obvious.

Xiao Ling was bitter and wanted to speak, but when he saw that Wuyue looked like no one was close, he finally turned into a sentence, "...... right away Drink!" closed his eyes and drank it all in one gulp, but after swallowing it hard, he found that there was not even water next to him to rinse his mouth. Xiao Ling can't wait to jump into the river in front of him immediately, but the water has no bitter taste!

Seeing that Xiao Ling had finally drunk it, Wuyue slowly put down the cup and handed Xiao Ling a copy of the cultivation method, "Since it has been decided, I will not give you room to regret it." In the future, I will check on your practice from time to time. "Xindao: Moqin, it's time to go back and get married, right?

Xiao Ling recovered from the illusion of jumping into the river, hurriedly took the book, and responded: "Got it, auntie." ”

"Let's go back. After saying that, he didn't care about her, stood up and walked away.

Xiao Ling's eyes didn't blink and watched Wuyue's figure get fainter and fainter, before he patted his chest: "Ahem, it's really bitter!" Xiao Ling looked at the not very clear river water with resentment, and he didn't even have to drink the water!

It was not far from the river to home, but Xiao Ling walked for nearly an hour, sweating all over. Xiao Ling was not in a hurry for a while, he simply stood at the door and slowly felt pain and exhaustion, and waited for the wind to blow away the sweat beads.

When I opened the door of the house, I saw tired grandparents, dads and uncles on the couch. "You haven't slept yet, when did Grandpa come back?" Xiao Ling felt guilty, tears rolled in his eyes again, and he raised his hand to wipe it carelessly, pulling out a weak smile.

"Are you okay?" Chu Lisheng was the first to rush up and turned Xiao Ling over and over again to look at it a few times.

Xiao Ling held back the pain in his knee that was driven by Chu Lisheng's spinning, and replied with a smile, "Grandma, I'm fine." ”

Moqin looked at Xiao Ling, who could still walk back on his own, with a look of disbelief: "Wuyue has changed sex, or have you signed some unequal agreement?"

Xiao Ling shook his head, indicating that he hadn't signed any unequal agreement, and was concerned about Moqin's injury: "Uncle's injury is okay, right?"

"It's fine. Moqin replied perfunctorily, still curious, "What did Wuyue tell you?" Or did Wuyue just have a lighter temperament, but in fact, her face was cold and her heart was hot?

What did you say? Xiao Ling thought about it, as if tonight's conversation was off topic. Xiang Moqin was puzzled: "My aunt didn't ask me half a word about hurting people, why is this?"

"Didn't ask?" Moqin thought for a moment, and said to no avail: "Her actions are really not something that ordinary people like me can understand!"

"It's good to be back, let's go to bed quickly!" Xiao Jieyun rushed so far, and when he came back, he was frightened, which made him feel extremely tired.

Back in the Demon Palace, seeing Qingluan's worried look, but she didn't dare to ask, Wuyue didn't say anything, and went straight back to the dormitory. After sitting down and meditating, I feel less and less like myself, when will I change my original intention because of a person's words?

At this time, the aunt in Xiao Ling's heart is an image fight!

"Qingluan!" Qi Yi approached Qingluan with a smile on his face, but found that Qingluan was not in his mind, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Qingluan quickly turned his head to look at Qi Qi, and said, "It's okay, I'll go to the world!" After speaking, he quickly turned around and ran.

Only the staggered man froze in place, looked at the bouquet he had just picked in his hand, and smiled helplessly.