Yu Zhenzhen's face was red, I don't know if it was because of it, or because of Ling Haojie's touching love words. However, after thinking about Yun Duo's words and Cheng Siwu's various expressions, she still clenched her fists and said to Ling Haojie with determination, "Second Senior Brother, actually...... Zhen Zhen didn't want to delay the second senior brother, instead of wasting time on Zhen Zhen, it was better to ......"

"Every moment with you is my most precious memory." Ling Haojie interrupted Yu Zhenzhen's words, and his tone was gentle as if he could pinch out water.

"It's sour." King Mo glanced at Ling Haojie, then jumped on Yu Zhenzhen's shoulder, and startled her, "Okay, do you want to spend the night here until now?" ”

Yu Zhenzhen shook her head, arched her hand, and said respectfully to Ling Haojie, "Second Senior Brother, I'm really sorry, Zhen Zhen will leave." ”

"I'll send you." Ling Haojie waved his hand, then ran to the cabinet and shook the oil-paper umbrella. Yu Zhenzhen smiled, and then hugged King Mo in her arms, and then carefully walked out of the room with Ling Haojie.

After all, it is the Bamboo Garden, the male disciple's room of the Broken Sky Tower, and Yu Zhenzhen walked very lightly all the way, for fear of waking up anyone, and if she was seen, she didn't know how ugly it would be to spread out. Maybe it's also a beautiful day, although the weather is so bad that it makes it difficult for the two of them to walk, and the oil-paper umbrella is almost overturned several times, but on such a night, even the toilet is not willing to use the public.

But there are also a small number of attachments - for example, today, a male disciple who let Yun Duo be used as a carrier pigeon, eats dinner and spoils his stomach, even if it is stormy outside, he has to walk a few more steps to the common thatched house. It's just that he came out with a scorched face, and he met Feng Huafei with a big black face. He hurriedly twisted his body and greeted Fenghua Fei with difficulty, Fenghua Fei's head was raised, and he said, "The thatched house was overturned by the wind and rain and cannot be used." ”

"What--" The male disciple seemed to have lost his soul in an instant, and turned his head to look at the night pot in the room, and he was about to cry.

"Remember to clean up your house tomorrow, if you find a little smell when you check it at night. You're waiting to clean the hut for three months! Feng Huafei coldly dropped this sentence, and then quickly disappeared in front of the male disciple with an oil-paper umbrella.

"God, why do you want to do this to me-" After the male disciple raised his head to the sky and roared, he continued, "No, come out!" After escaping back to the room, after closing the door, another thunderbolt struck, and the public thatched house of the bamboo garden, which was originally unhindered, was torn apart under the effect of thunder. It doesn't seem to be going to work.

Feng Huafei held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand. Cover your nose with one hand. He muttered coldly, "It's really troublesome", then turned around and walked towards his room.

***

The next morning, the storm stopped. The sky was blue and the air was filled with the smell of coolness. After Yu Zhenzhen got up, with heavy dark circles under her eyes, she first raised her hand and touched her forehead, and saw that there was no fever, so she breathed a sigh of relief. King Mo was already a little overwhelmed on the side, and kept jumping his feet to express his dissatisfaction, "Hey, hey, hey, the sun is drying your ass." If you don't go to make breakfast for Lonely, you'll starve to death for a while! ”

The corners of Yu Zhenzhen's mouth that had been slightly raised suddenly fell, and King Mo's words pulled her memories back to those days when Ling Bo was still there. Once upon a time, this house was so lively. Ling Bo, Yu Sanwen, King Mo and her, the four of them are always inseparable, happy every day; But now, only she and King Mo are left in the room, and they are indeed unspeakably lonely.

Yu Zhenzhen suddenly felt that she was very different from before, her former self was always alone, alone, and she didn't like to be lively. Since when has she changed? It's like you can't live if you don't have anyone around you.

Yu Zhenzhen got up silently, silently soaked the robe that Ling Haojie gave him in a basin, and prepared to return it to him after cleaning it; Later, he took out a new robe in the cabinet, put it on and washed it, and then took King Mo to the cafeteria. When she went out, she also sensitively went to the door of Yunduo's room to listen, but she didn't hear any movement. She ran out so impulsively last night, nothing should happen, right?

"Don't worry," King Mo looked at Yu Zhenzhen's worried look, and really didn't know what her brain was constructing. The clouds treated her like that, and she was still stupid to worry about the clouds, "With her ability, she won't run away, she's smart." ”

Yu Zhenzhen bowed her head, and then listened to King Mo say, "Hurry up and go to the cafeteria, Lone is about to starve to death." Also, aren't you leaving tomorrow? Didn't you make an appointment with Feng Huafei today to test your cultivation? ”

"Oh yes," Jade's apologetic smile said, "I forgot." ”

After having breakfast with King Mo, Yu Zhenzhen went to the Danfang to find Feng Huafei, and the two of them and one beast went to the location of the spiritual power detector together, and let Yu Zhenzhen stand up at the same time, Feng Huafei's hand was on the place of Yu Zhenzhen's heavenly spirit cover, but seeing a burst of red light breaking through the sky, Feng Huafei nodded, and at the same time let Yu Zhenzhen come down, he said to him, "Nine layers of spiritual silence, I believe that in the future, you will be able to enter the Yuan Infant Period." ”

Yu Zhenzhen remembered that her previous cultivation was the second layer of spiritual silence, and she didn't expect that it would take more than half a month to improve her cultivation to the seventh layer. Even for an immortal cultivator with a good spiritual root, it would take several years, even more than ten years, or decades to improve the small seventh layer, and the role of the spiritual spring, coupled with the assistance of Feng Huafei and the improvement of her own spiritual root, actually made her have such a big improvement in a short period of time, no wonder Feng Qu asked the two of them to carry the world on their backs to double cultivation at that time.

After entering the Infant Stage, Edgeworth can fly on its own. Yu Zhenzhen's heart was a little more happy, but Feng Huafei seemed to have a headache, "I haven't entered the Yuan Infant Stage, it seems that this line of work, I have to take you with a sword, it's really troublesome." Hey, Jade Zhenzhen, are you lazy when you are practicing? ”

"I didn't ...... Nope! Yu Zhenzhen hurriedly shook her head, this is a great wrong.

"Okay, okay," Feng Huafei waved his hand impatiently, "There is no need to cultivate today, anyway, it is impossible for you to break through the Yuan Infant in one day." Go back and get some rest and leave early tomorrow morning! ”

"Yes, big brother." Jade Zhenzhen bowed to Feng Hua Fei, and when she got up, Feng Hua Fei had already flown to where the sword had gone.

Yu Zhenzhen walked back a little speechlessly, and when she passed the cafeteria, King Mo suddenly stopped, "Hey, Jade Zhenzhen, where are you going?" ”

"Listen to the words of the senior brother, pack up the salute, and quickly wash the second senior brother's robe and send him back." Yu Zhenzhen said, and was about to raise her feet, but King Mo shouted again:

"Go to the cafeteria and get some stuff and put it in the space to store!" This time, it was the tone of the command.