Seeing that the clothes on Ling Luo's body were of great value, the steward knew that she was a student in the academy, and said with a smile: "It's not empty, but if this girl wants, her subordinates can let them vacate the best room." ”

Ling Luo didn't say a word, he directly took out twenty taels of silver, threw it to the steward, and said, "Give you time for a cup of tea, vacate the best one, and then help me move the young man in the thatched house at the end." ”

The boy in the thatched hut at the end?

The steward was stunned, and an extremely ugly face appeared in his mind. Isn't it, to him?

Ling Luo saw through the steward's hesitation at a glance, a trace of fierceness crossed his face, and he said coldly: "What? Questions? ”

"No, no problem!" The steward's heart trembled, and he accepted the money tremblingly, "Don't worry, girl, the little one will definitely do it." ”

The young ladies in the academy are all ancestors, and he is a small one, where can he dare to offend.

"Good." The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up with satisfaction, "The young man who lives in the thatched hut at the end is called Zheng, he is my friend, he is not in good health, I hope that the steward can help take care of him more in the future." ”

"Oh, by the way, my surname is Ling." At the end, she added.

"Miss Ling has a hundred and twenty hearts, the slaves in this piece are all small ones in charge, and no one dares to disrespect the robber." The steward wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and naturally he didn't dare to admit the slaves' bullying of that ugly thing a few days ago.

"That's good, I'll come back often."

The implication is that she will come to supervise often. It's a warning.

The person in charge was a smart man, how could he not understand Ling Luo's voice, and immediately said yes again and again, and hurriedly called a man who had a hand, vacated a clean and spacious house, and helped the robber move.

Although he is sick and can't move, his brain is extremely clear. Everything Ling Luo did for him was seen in his eyes and remembered in his heart.

Seven days in a row.

Ling Luo would come to the robbing residence every day to help him heal his wounds, apply medicine to him, and bring him a lot of delicious food and snacks.

The injuries on his body are recovering at a miraculous speed. In only seven days, he was able to get out of bed and walk freely.

Ling Luo was shocked by this.

She asked herself that the elixir she had refined, no matter how good the quality was, it was not magical enough to live and die in just a few days.

This boy has eccentricities in him.

Once again, she was sure.

Ling Luo helped take half a month's leave, and now it seems that it is obviously redundant.

As Zheng's body gradually recovered, the days when Ling Luo came to see him gradually became less frequent, and the time he spent staying was much less.

The dead-eyed boy had nothing to do in the house, and sat in the doorway all day, looking at the path she had come from every day.

When will she come......

From morning, until noon, sometimes sitting until night, I can't look forward to her shadow.

On this day, Ling Luo came back from practicing in Yanguang Valley and was in a good mood.

She had already penetrated the third layer of the Rhinitis Prison according to her master's request, and she was able to automatically release the Rain of Fire.

Although the scale is not so large, the lethality is already very impressive.

Coincidentally, when the rhinitis prison was released, a group of winter forest birds happened to fly low in the sky, and all of them were affected and burned to the ground.

Ling Luo looked amused, picked a few fat ones and left them for the master, and picked a few tender ones to bring back.