342, [Praise her, praise her loudly]
At the foot of the Tibetan Mountains, in front of the cabin.
When Gui Bo demonstrated it for the thirtieth time, Lin Cicada had already understood.
She tried to wave the [Partridge Sky] in her hand, and it was also decent.
Gui Bo turned around slowly, and when he saw that Lin Cicada had also entered, he nodded with satisfaction, and then wrote two words on the ground: "Ten days." ”
It means that they should go back to the back mountain to practice first, get familiar with it again, and after ten days, they will come back to learn the second trick - [Thorn].
Lin Chan saw that the mute old man put away his crutches, and immediately understood: "It turns out that the master has already learned." ”
Otherwise, Gui Bo would have continued to demonstrate.
"Master is really amazing." She thought to herself.
Lu Xun raised his right hand, gently rubbed the little cicada's head, and said, "Not bad, yes, learn quickly." ”
Lin Chan's face was red at his praise.
"Obviously, the master learns faster." She said in her heart.
It's just that at this time, he learned that Lu Xun had already started, and he praised Lin Chan in advance, expressing his satisfaction with her learning progress, Lin Chan would not have the idea that she had dragged Lu Xun's progress in his heart, and he would not feel self-blame, nor would he have an excessive sense of urgency.
"Uncle Gui, then I and Xiao Cicada will go back first, and I will come back to you in ten days." Lu Xun said with a smile.
The mute old man nodded slowly in response.
When Lin Chan heard this, she first saluted and said goodbye to Gui Bo, and then trotted to the wooden table in front of the wooden house, packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and put them all into her exclusive small bamboo basket.
Lin Cicada lowered her head to clean up, the morning sun shone on her body, she raised her right hand, and pulled a strand of hanging green silk behind her ear.
There is still a little red in the corners of her little ears, and every time she blushes, she blushes her little ears first. The flush on his face dissipates quickly, but more slowly on his ears.
Lu Xun looked over from this angle, looked at Lin Chan who was slightly bent over, looked at her curvy figure, and sighed in his heart:
"Big girl."
In a few days, Lin Chan will be 18 years old.
When she picked it up, she was still a skinny girl, her hair was slightly yellow, and her little face was unhealthily pale.
Now it's slim, and just standing there can attract everyone's attention.
Transformational like a cocoon!
"And all this, I, Lu Xun, am the biggest hero!"
He was so happy that he had the feeling of an old farmer harvesting a good harvest.
Ah~ This is the pleasure of cultivation.
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On the way back, it was still Lu Xun who drove the paper crane.
In his storage ring, there is also the [Inheritance of the Sword] that he got from the boundary monument.
He was going to wait until Lin Chan's birthday to give it to her as a gift.
Life needs a sense of ritual!
On the paper crane, Lin Cicada sat next to Lu Xun, lowered his head, and made a few strokes on the small bamboo basket between his fingers from time to time.
When many girls have nothing to do, they will make some habitual small movements on their hands, and Lin Cicada is the same.
Lu Xun turned his head to take a look, and looked at it from his angle, only to feel that the little cicada with slightly drooping eyes and eyelashes was really long.
"My little cicada is really getting more and more beautiful." He let out an old fatherly exclamation.
He would often say this sentence in his heart, but it was the first time that his mouth was so straightforward and so sudden.
After hearing this, Lin Chan, who had lowered his head, immediately raised his head. After glancing at his master, like a deer in the woods, his eyes desperately dodged, and he lowered his head again.
It's just that those little ears, why are they so red?
Lu Xun was thinking about whether to reach out and touch it to see if it was hot?
After flying back to the back mountain, Lin Chan trotted away from Lu Xun's side, carrying her own small bamboo basket and running into the kitchen.
Lu Xun smiled slightly, he didn't think there was anything.
On the contrary, after praising Lin Chan's beauty for the first time, Lu Xun suddenly realized that he should have praised it a long time ago.
Because he knows very well that Xiao Cicada is not a particularly confident girl.
Just imagine, she used to be weak, a sick seedling and a medicine jar.
But fortunately, her grandfather is a kind and gentle person, and he will never complain in front of Lin Chan about how troublesome and expensive she is.
Actually, it's a rare thing.
Because in many cases, even if the family is really doing their best, sometimes they can't help but say a few words.
And because her physique is so poor, she is thin and short, and her skin is unhealthy white.
As for the complexion of the whole person, the spirit of the whole person, it is even worse.
Because many times, she will be plagued by "strange diseases" at night, resulting in poor sleep, and she will have obvious eye circles on her face.
In her own heart, she had never seen a peer like her.
When girls are a little older, they will love beauty, which is their nature.
In fact, her grandfather is also trying his best to take care of this, and on Lin Chan's twelfth birthday, he used his own salary to buy the most expensive and best rouge in the city.
Lin Cicada secretly wiped it at night, and after wiping it, he looked at himself in the mirror and cried silently.
It's ugly.
It's ugly.
The red rouge highlighted the paleness of her face even more.
When she was helping in the restaurant, she also heard some guests talking behind her back, making fun of her and her friends, saying: "What the hell is this, if my daughter looks like this, let alone receiving a dowry, how much dowry should be prepared for a man to want?" ”
When Wang Pan, who was still a shopkeeper at that time, heard this, he silently spat into the tea, stirred it evenly, and handed it to the middle-aged guest with a smile.
Lu Xun naturally doesn't know about these past events.
But he can vaguely see that although the little cicada is constantly transforming, she is still beautiful and unconscious.
To be precise, due to her extreme inferiority complex in appearance, she is really getting more and more beautiful now, and she still doesn't feel confident enough.
Lu Xun looked at her back and fled, and for some reason, he faintly felt some self-blame.
"It turns out that I am not a particularly competent master, I should have acted earlier."
After all, he is the one who raised his sister, and he knows some small sensitivities in the girl's heart.
"It's okay, it's not too late." Lu Xun thought in his heart.
After thinking about this, Lu Xun walked to the big rattan chair, gently tugged at the little black cat's cat ears, and said, "Fourth Senior Sister, what do you want to eat at noon?" ”
The little black cat raised its paws and grabbed Lu Xun's big hand, and the meaty little paws wrote in the palm: "Braised pork!" ”
"Okay, okay, I'll do it for you." Lu Xun said with a smile.
After finishing speaking, he said with an experimental attitude: "Tut-tut, Fourth Senior Sister, your cat hair is really soft and bright!" ”
Mao Nanbei listened to his praise, raised his little head, and meowed, as if to say, "Then you still need to say?" ”
It's the same when you hear compliments, and that's the difference between different people......
Lu Xun nodded secretly and didn't speak again.
He also understands that this kind of thing should be done in a long way, and not too hard.
What's more, my little cicada is already so beautiful that it is bubbling, okay?
Speechless, I saw the princess even though I wasn't at Disney!
Mao Nanbei looked at the distracted little junior brother, and was puzzled in his heart: "Why did he praise me, but he still showed a thoughtful expression!" ”
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The day passed like this, and at night, Lu Xun opened the character panel and looked at it, and found that the progress bar of the [Contribution Point Mall] had finally reached 98.3%!
It's about to begin!
Dog games, updated too slowly.
He pretended to go back to the house to cultivate, but in fact he went to wait for the mall to open.
As the night deepened, the magical fireflies on the back mountain began to haunt the mountains again, flying freely in groups.
When it was time for daily cultivation, Lin Chan returned to his room.
Before cultivating, she also sat at the table and looked at the bronze mirror on the table.
Looking at it, she was a little distracted.
I don't know if it was a sudden thought, but her little ears, which were very easy to redden, began to get hot again.
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