Today is a special day.

Shen Gui and Xu Xu's exchange is today, so Li Zhuzi gave the students a vacation, after all, children's favorite thing is to join in the fun.

The other students were on vacation, but Lu Aya was not, and because there was no interference from others, she had a little more homework today, but she didn't feel impatient at all.

In the process of constantly learning language and writing, Lu Aya found the special charm of this world's writing, and she liked the feeling of making obvious progress at each stage from shallow to deep, step by step.

There are many similarities between the words of the two worlds, many things can be replaced with each other without any sense of disobedience, and the collision between cultures produces fun that is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Two hours later, Lu Aya closed the book and stretched her waist for a long time.

"Hmm~" a faint moan.

After sitting for four hours in a row, her waist was a little sore.

"Done?" Li Zhuzi walked out from behind the screen, holding a square wooden plate with two cups of tea on the plate.

She walked up to Lu Aya and picked up the paper in the upper left corner.

The first one is a word for "spirit".

Skillful and delicate, subtle and round, a stream of aura through the paper.

"Nicely written." Li Zhuzi nodded, and she glanced back at the word [Ling] on the screen.

This character is from her hand, it seems that Lu Aya is written according to her font imitation, although it is not so exquisite, but it also has three points of aura.

It was a rapid progress, looking at Lu Aya, who was a little tired, Li Zhuzi smiled, and then continued to look at the words behind her.

The more he looked at it, the lighter the smile on Li Zhuzi's face became, and he finally regained his composure.

In addition to the spirit characters of the first sheet, most of the fonts behind Lu Aya are crooked, how can there be any ingenuity in the first one.

Li Zhuzi was uncomfortable looking at the ink characters like a spring worm and autumn snake, but she didn't accuse Lu Aya of anything, with her current level, it was already very good to be able to write a word, and her requirements should not be too high.

Take your time in everything.

Looking at Lu Aya's expectant gaze, Li Zhuzi thought for a moment and gave her a gesture of seven.

Meaning, she gave Lu Aya a score of seven for today's performance.

Seeing this, Lu Aya showed a shallow smile, and the beauty mole at the corner of her mouth rose slightly.

Seven points, a little higher than yesterday, and it was not in vain for her to try to imitate Li Zhuzi's handwriting today.

Seeing the indifference and satisfaction in the corners of Lu Aya's eyes, Li Zhuzi's wrist stiffened, and after a while, she shook her head, she picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Lu Aya.

This is the moon grass tea specially prepared by her, adding a little bamboo tea fragrance, which has the effect of refreshing the mind and relieving sleepiness.

As for the taste, the spring water of the ninth peak with a hint of bamboo acid is cold and delicious.

And after Lu Aya tasted it once, she became obsessed with this taste, she finally didn't have to drink the slightly bitter moon grass to supplement the BUFF every day, something delicious and a big supplement, who doesn't like it.

Seeing Lu Aya holding the teacup with both hands and taking a sip, showing a little happy expression from time to time, Li Zhuzi sat down, picked up his tea, and took a sip.

It was the ultimate bitterness, but Li Zhuzi liked it very much, and the expression on his face was quite Lu Aya's three-point demeanor.

She didn't give Lu Aya and tea purely to reward her, but to cultivate.

Lu Aya's cultivation of "Shocking Rock Decision" is the magic of ice attributes, and the introduction of qi into the body is naturally ice-based aura, but in the recent state of Lingshan, where is there still a trace of ice-based aura.

So Li Zhuzi thought of a way, since there is no ice aura, then she will create it herself, isn't there a lot of cold qi in the spiritual spring of the ninth peak? With a little utilization, it can barely replace the ice-based aura.

It's just that this cold is too strong, and it has deteriorated a little, but although it can not be used much, the condensation is barely enough.

Using cold poison to cultivate, only Li Zhuzi dared to do this, this kind of cold poison that even Shen Canghai would accidentally hit, she really dared to use it for Lu Aya.

However, Li Zhuzi also confirmed his thoughts, that is, Lu Aya can really ignore this extreme coldness.

That's interesting.

Combined with what happened recently, Li Zhuzi had a bold guess, but she didn't verify anything, the people Han Xue brought back, she didn't want to grab anything, no one asked her, she just pretended not to know anything.

Just protect Lu Aya.

But...... If her guess is true, then will there be any side effects of Yueying grass?

Although Lu Aya's cultivation has been inseparable from Yueying Grass recently, Li Zhuzi has already deliberately reduced her amount.

……

Lu Aya drank tea, smelled the faint bamboo fragrance in the cup, and Qiong's nose moved slightly.

It's cool and silky, and it's very comfortable.

Lu Aya turned the teacup upside down and drank the tea in the cup.

She hadn't drunk enough.

"I want to." Lu Aya didn't think about it, and said after organizing the language.

Seeing Lu Aya stretch out her little hand and look at herself with pitiful eyes, Li Zhuzi put down the teacup and said.

"There's only one cup today, you should be almost condensed, you can't drink more."

“…… Oh. Lu Aya's big eyes were full of disappointment, although she didn't understand too clearly, but she could hear Li Zhuzi's denial.

"I also drank the tea, so don't waste time, there is not much aura."

With that, Li Zhuzi took Lu Aya to the back of the screen.

Behind the screen of the school is a door, and after passing the door is a new world.

This is a bamboo forest.

The breeze raised a piece of bamboo leaves, the dense bamboo leaves swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound, there is a small stream in the bamboo forest, the cool stream flows quietly, the winding path winds, I don't know where it leads.

A stone table, several bamboo benches are quietly placed next to the stream, and on the table is a pair of carefully carved bamboo tea sets, which shows that Li Zhuzi's usual life is very comfortable.

When Lu Aya saw it for the first time, jealousy was written on her face, and she also wanted this kind of fairy-like life.

The aroma of bamboo mixed with the earth permeates this small world, refreshing people's hearts.

Lu Aya took a big breath, and the whole person was a lot more energetic.

This bamboo forest has the charm of the hermit's residence in the previous life, Li Zhuzi walks slowly on this bluestone broken road, and the whole person is integrated into this bamboo forest, comfortable, quiet and comfortable.

At the end of the gravel path, a small wooden house sits there.

This is where Li Zhuzi usually lives.

Lu Aya was no longer surprised, she followed Li Zhuzi into the wooden house.

The inside of the house is also very simple, the overall brown and green, similar to the clothes on Li Zhuzi's body.

A bed, several bamboo cabinets, a few tea sets and a half-carved bamboo tube on the table.

This bed is completely made of bamboo, covered with a thin layer of brocade, and there are no pillows, Lu Aya doesn't know how Li Zhuzi usually sleeps.

Don't you panic?

Anyway, it's not that she sleeps, so she can't care so much.

Lu Aya didn't say anything, went into the house and took off her shoes, got into Li Zhuzi's bed, and then began to undress.

Li Zhuzi: "......"

Watching Lu Aya take off her robe three times by two, with a look of impatience but residual thought, Li Zhuzi took a deep breath and twitched the corners of his mouth.

This girl doesn't seem to be very willing to cultivate...... It's a shame that she's put so much effort into it.

Obviously, I was very excited when I first started.

Forget it, what's the matter with children.

Seeing Lu Aya sitting cross-legged, Li Zhuzi brushed his sleeves, and the wooden door closed gently.