"I've arrived in a world of cultivating immortals." Lin Xiaomeng lowered her head, sadness suddenly enveloped her like a mist, and she remembered Lin Yan. Lin Yan......

"How are you doing there?" Mother Lin sensed Lin Xiaomeng's mood and gently patted the back of her hand.

"Hmm. Very good. Lin Xiaomeng held back his tears, "I have a lot of friends there, and I have become very powerful." Lin Xiaomeng smiled, "I'm a super master, I can kill demons, I have a big big knife...... Lin Xiaomeng said with tears in his eyes while gesturing, "Just beat the bad guy to death ...... at once"

Suddenly she stopped, "But, Mommy." Lin Xiaomeng's tears flowed, "I killed a friend of mine, a very good friend, a friend who shared weal and woe, he died because of me." Mother...... It's me, it's me who killed him, I killed him! Lin Xiaomeng couldn't cry.

Fat Dad came over and hugged Lin Xiaomeng and patted her on the back, slowly comforting her, "Xiaomeng, life is a train to the grave, there will be many stations on the way, no one can always accompany you to the end, including relatives, friends, lovers, you will see people coming and going, up and down."

If you are lucky, someone will accompany you through a while, and when this person is about to get off the bus, even if you are not willing, you should be grateful, and then wave goodbye, because next time there will be another person to accompany you to continue walking......"

"Dad......" Lin Xiaomeng cried and fell into his father's arms, but his father's arms were still so warm, just like when he was a child. Although Dad doesn't talk much, he always takes care of himself like a big white. The fat mother wiped her tears on the side.

"Mom and Dad are so grateful that you can come to our dreams and let us see you again, we are satisfied. You can go with peace of mind and don't worry about your parents. Fat parents and fat mothers looked at Lin Xiaomeng, their eyes were full of love and reluctance.

"Dream ......?" Lin Xiaomeng was taken aback, could it be that this is a dream? Are you still over there? Don't......

The fat dad suddenly pushed Lin Xiaomeng ruthlessly, and Lin Xiaomeng fell into boundless darkness......

***

"Zhao Yulin, hasn't Lin Xiaomeng come out yet?" Tutor Han stood outside Lin Xiaomeng's door and looked at Zhao Yulin with a worried face.

"No, it's been two months. After Sister Meng came back, she locked herself in the house and never came out. I don't know if she has anything to eat in the house, is she hungry? ”

"Doesn't she know how to do alchemy? Isn't there a Bigu Dan? Tutor Han looked at the room, but there was no movement at all, "Didn't she also retreat for half a year last time?" It's going to be okay, right? ”

"But she would tell us about the retreat, and this time she didn't say anything, and I was worried about whether she had an accident inside." Zhao Yulin said worriedly.

"Mentor Han." Huang Zheng and the three of them also walked in, "Why don't we slam the door open, otherwise what if the boss really has something in it?" After all, Lin Yan's matter, she ......"

"Either I'll call the door first, or if I don't answer, we'll bang on the door." Huang Zheng said and walked towards Lin Xiaomeng's door.

"Boss, boss, open the door. I'm Huang Zheng. Huang Zheng banged on the door, but there was still no movement in the room, as if there was no one inside.

"What should I do?" Huang Zheng turned around and looked at Mentor Han and asked.

"Crash away!" Tutor Han nodded.

Guo Qing also walked over, he and Huang Zheng counted one, two, and three together, and the two of them slammed into the door with their shoulders, and the door snapped down, only to see Lin Xiaomeng lying on the ground unconscious, Huang Zheng helped Lin Xiaomeng up and looked at it, and was surprised, Lin Xiaomeng actually became skinny, and it turned out that the round Lin Xiaomeng became a bamboo pole?

Tutor Han hurriedly walked over, he touched Lin Xiaomeng's pulse, Lin Xiaomeng's breathing was very weak, his pulse was beating very slowly, and it was almost stopped, Tutor Han was shocked, Lin Xiaomeng is going to kill himself?

Tutor Han hugged Lin Xiaomeng, "I'll go find the mansion master." He flew up with Lin Xiaomeng's sword, which was as light as a swallow, and galloped towards the mansion master's residence. With tears in his eyes, Zhao Yulin and Huang Zheng and a few others also ran to the mansion owner's residence.

When the four of them arrived at the courtyard of the mansion master, there was a ban on it, and the four of them had to sit on the steps of the courtyard gate, and they did not speak at each other. They knew that Lin Xiaomeng didn't want to live anymore, and she was punishing herself. She didn't choose Lin Yan, Lin Yan was her brother who grew up with her since childhood, but she gave up on him. Although they knew that she couldn't be blamed, she didn't have a choice, but she couldn't get past her own level.

The four of them sat at the gate of the courtyard, and it wasn't until the evening that Tutor Han walked out with Lin Xiaomeng in his arms, and he handed Lin Xiaomeng into Huang Zheng's arms, "Tutor Han, how is the squad leader?" Huang Zheng looked at Lin Xiaomeng in his arms worriedly, so light and fluttering didn't seem to have any weight at all.

"It's okay already, go back and make more delicious food for her to replenish her body."

"Yes." Zhao Yulin agreed.

Huang Zheng carried Lin Xiaomeng back to her room, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and repaired the broken door.

Zhao Yulin picked up the spiritual liquid that Lin Xiaomeng gave him before and poured a drop into Lin Xiaomeng's mouth. Then he went to the kitchen to boil a pot of thick rice porridge, chopped the meat of the demon beast into minced meat and added it to the porridge, and then took the porridge to Lin Xiaomeng's room. She helped Lin Xiaomeng up and sat on the edge of the bed.

Lin Xiaomeng was already conscious and could swallow food, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Zhao Yulin changed his tricks every day to make different monster porridge for Lin Xiaomeng to drink, and after ten days, Lin Xiaomeng finally came to his senses.

Lin Xiaomeng opened his eyes and saw the familiar room, am I finally back?

"Sister Lin." Lin Xiaomeng called out to Zhao Yulin, who was busy on the side, and his voice was hoarse.

"Sister Meng, are you awake?" Zhao Yulin came over in surprise, helped Lin Xiaomeng up, and put a pillow behind her to make her sit more comfortably.

"How long have I been asleep?" Lin Xiaomeng raised his head weakly.

"It's been more than two months since I came back from my house. Sister Meng, we are all worried about you! Zhao Yulin's eyes were red.

"How's your house?" Lin Xiaomeng looked at Zhao Yulin's face, and it didn't seem to have changed.

"Everything was fine. My eldest brother ascended the throne and became the monarch of Zhao. With me, an immortal, and Guo Qing here, the Zhao country is still the Zhao family. Zhao Yulin smiled reluctantly, holding back the tears in her eyes, the delicate little princess seemed to have grown up.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who bothered you." Lin Xiaomeng's voice was full of exhaustion.

"No, you can't be blamed for that." Zhao Yulin hurriedly shook his head, "The female ghost in red wants to harm us, you saved us, you are not wrong." The man in black was mad. Brother Lin Yan...... There's no way around you, we won't blame you. ”

Lin Xiaomeng closed his eyes, and a tear flowed, Lin Yan, I'm sorry!

"Sister Xiaomeng, I made porridge, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold later." Zhao Yulin served the porridge, "Sister Xiaomeng, you don't know how thin you are now, you don't need to lose weight anymore." ”

Lin Xiaomeng looked at her skinny hands and chuckled, there is really no need to lose weight, only Lin Yan will not dislike herself for being fat, her smile is frozen on her face again, and no one will call me "chubby" in the future. Lin Yan......

*

After a month of careful conditioning by Zhao Yulin, the flesh on Lin Xiaomeng's body has grown back, but she is no longer the round little fat, and now her body is well-proportioned, neither fat nor thin. The face is no longer a round apple face, but a goose egg face, full but not round and fat, and the big almond eyes are finally visible without the squeeze of the flesh, because the face has lost two dimples and deepened, and now it has become a big beauty. (To be continued.) )