If this is the case, how could Xiang Lingzi have no memory of these at all, no impression at all, all she knows is that after she was burned by the wisps of white fire, she lost consciousness and woke up again to be a seven-year-old body.

Thinking about it, she still felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it, but thinking that the spirit pet Yisu was still on her at this time, and the spirit grass in the spirit bag was also there, Xiang Lingzi thought for the time being that she had just lost her memory before.

Yes, it's just amnesia.

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed, and Xiang Lingzi did not absorb any spiritual energy at all, and the surrounding spiritual energy was like a monkey, and every time he wanted to inhale it into his body, he escaped very numbly.

Before the aura was absorbed, his stomach was already gurgling with hunger.

In the silence, the master on the side heard the gurgling sound from the opposite side, opened his eyes in surprise, and looked at Xiang Lingzi.

Master, what's going on here?

Haven't you heard the sound of a gurgling belly, this expression.

"Master, I'm sorry, I don't know how long it has been, Lingzi is really trying to absorb the aura, but... I feel a little hungry...... Xiang Lingzi lowered her head, wondering if the master was going to scold people next, or not to look at her.

"I see you, it's not that you're a little hungry, but you're very hungry, go out, see if your senior brother and sister have cooked a meal, you can eat when it's done, and continue to come in and practice after eating."

The master said lightly, and after saying that, the wall door at the door opened automatically.

"Division... Master......"

"What else?"

"No... Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask your old man, do you want to bring food in later? ”

"No need, you go out by yourself and eat when you have food. If you don't have food, wait to eat, and don't move around. ”

"Oh, Lingzi knows, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just, Master, are you really not hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Well, Master, you've worked hard. The Lingzi went out to eat first. ”

Xiang Lingzi finished obediently. In a gust of wind, Xiang Lingzi's eyes didn't even have time to blink before he found himself outside the wall door. I don't know when the wall door closes tightly and seamlessly.

It's really a strange thing, how can there be a feeling of vicissitudes, Master is really strange, it's been an afternoon. How can you not be hungry.

Xiang Lingzi didn't know, after she left the inner hall of the master's room. Her master was like an old woman who had taken the wrong pill of pleasure, jumping and jumping in the inner hall.

While jumping, he washed his face with tears, and was still sobbing and cheering: "Great." It's great, this baby finally knows that she is hungry......"

If Xiang Lingzi and her senior brothers and sisters saw and heard their master like this, they would definitely not believe it. This will be their master, or their master has been possessed by demons and monsters. That's why it's so abnormal.

The master just jumped for a short while, then quickly stopped his feet, stopped, and muttered to himself: "In this way, what kind of system has it become, and I am arrogant and indifferent......

With that, Master immediately regained his previous expressionless face, walked back to his meditation mat from the corner of the wall, sat down, and continued her catalytic aura-generating movement.

Xiang Lingzi was depressed outside the wall door for a long time before moving away from the house.

It seems that the current situation is not particularly clear, and at this time, there is no figure in the lobby, and no voice is heard.

I don't know where her brother and sister have gone.

Since there is no one, it must be that the senior brothers and sisters are not there, and there must be no one to cook, and it is dark outside, and the senior brothers and sisters are still practicing at this time, it seems that the master has given them a lot of homework, and they have not come back to cook at this time.

Well, although the master didn't let her do it, she just came out to eat, if she really waited for the senior brothers and sisters to come back to cook, it was not sure if the other senior brothers and sisters said anything Xiang Lingzi, but she would definitely be yelled at by Yu Dongdai, and the ugly and mean words must be indispensable.

Let's cook by yourself, I think that at the beginning, when she was just a three-year-old bun, the master couldn't bear to let her cook alone.

Now she is seven years old, and her brain also has adult memories, how can she not solve the problem of food and clothing, besides, even if the master wants to protect her, she really can't let herself be a sick cat.

Go back to the house, change your clothes and go out to cook, so that when you go into the master's inner hall to practice later, the master will smell the smell of oily smoke.

Xiang Lingzi made up his mind, walked into the north room, walked to his bedside, and turned over the futon and pillow on the couch, except for these two, he didn't see anything, he was really depressed.

There were no clothes on the bed, she remembered that in the past, even when she was disgusted by the master, there was still a set of clothes to change in, why now, there is no change of clothes, what is going on?

Girl, I didn't change my clothes, how can this be reasonable, this is if you don't need to take a bath and don't wash your clothes, you will be wrapped in this body every day, and everyone else will be disgusted to yourself if you don't stink to death.

This is too much to say, and said that the master feels sorry for her, and she is not even willing to give her a change of clothes, which is really picky......

This woman is picking, otherwise, how could she not even be willing to prepare an extra set of clothes for her.

Forget it, it's good that I slept in the same room with two women, otherwise, I would have to go to the south room to find clothes to wear, anyway, the two senior sisters are not here now, and they will definitely not find out if they wear them.

Xiang Lingzi immediately jumped to Yu Yunchai's bed, which was farthest away from his bed, and took a look at the bottom of Yu Yunchai's bedboard, and finally found a very new dress.

Yu Dongdai's things looked at the situation at noon, Xiang Lingzi didn't dare to touch her things, she always thought that Yu Yunchai was more gentle and easier to speak, even if she was found wearing her clothes, she would just snatch it back, and she would definitely not say anything.

This lilac dress is very novel, in Xiang Lingzi's opinion, Yu Yunchai can only wear white clothes, Yu Dongdai can only wear black clothes, and they have never seen them wear clothes of other colors.

Xiang Lingzi actually found such a lilac dress in a lot of black clothes in Yu Yunchai's bedboard, which is very illogical.

Could it be that Yu Yunchai has changed her temperament?

No, I always feel that something is wrong, in Yu Yunchai's bedboard, there is a bunch of black clothes, and there is a lilac dress hidden at the bottom of the black clothes......

This bed, in Xiang Lingzi's memory, has always been Yu Yunchai sleeping.

Black clothes, yes, black clothes, how could Yu Dongdai's black clothes be placed in Yu Yunchai's bed cabinet? Could it be that these two people's habits have changed, Yu Yunchai has become fond of black clothes, and Yu Dongdai likes white clothes?

This is also possible, after all, when they were in the fish country before, they were twin sisters, and it is not impossible to change their interests and hobbies at the same time.

It's enough to have clothes to wear, and why do you think so much.

Xiang Lingzi picked up the lilac Luo gauze skirt very neatly, walked to his bedside, made sure that there was no one around, and then closed the door of the north room, closed the window, and Xiang Lingzi hurriedly planned to take off his red clothes.

"Stop, hey, hey, what are you doing, you're still alive watching."

Suddenly, such a shout sounded, and Xiang Lingzi's hand, which was undressing, immediately stopped.

"Who?" (To be continued.) )