The words of the doctor girl made Xiao Yu'er like a lightning strike.

looked at her stupidly.

"How do you give Uncle Xiao this kind of food? How much salt is put in this? How much sugar was put in again? Uncle Xiao actually eats this kind of thing, doesn't it mean that she has a picky mouth? The medicine girl took a sip of the soup, and her tears were about to come out.

Xiao Yu'er's lips opened slightly: "Didn't you say that if you put it salty, you will add some sugar?" ”

Didn't you say that if you put it in and neutralize it, it will taste more delicious?

Every time he put it salty, he added some sugar.

It felt too sweet, so I added some salt. I also felt that the taste was not quite right after repeated several times, but when I saw that Xiaojin was still delicious, I never thought about anything else.

"You're so, these things hurt your stomach. They are all spiritual beasts, but eating them hurts the spleen and stomach, can this person not lose weight? Uncle Xiao has a really good temper, and he doesn't turn his face when the meal is made like this. The doctor sighed a little.

Chi Jinling was only prescribed a few patches of medicine to protect his heart and stomach before leaving.

The little boy stood aside and was scolded a lot, and he was a little stunned at the moment.

Uncle Xiao is the most picky, but why is the rice made like this, and there is no bite left?

Before Uncle Shi woke up, he picked chopsticks and tasted the vegetables.

After eating, his face became a little confused.

"Senior Sister Yu'er, did you put the wrong salt in this dish? How sweet and sweet. The little boy whispered.

Xiao Yu'er picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, ah, after he stewed the soup, he moved the salt jar and the sugar jar and put them upside down.

So, he actually makes this kind of thing for Xiaojin to eat every day?

Lu Jingyu's heart was stuffy and painful, and he asked the child to go down to Ao Yao, and no one in the room suddenly collapsed.

The boy boiled the medicine and wanted to go in to feed the medicine, but he was also locked out.

"How did Senior Sister Xiao Yu'er become so fierce, as if she wanted to kill someone. And the eyes are still red, you won't cry, right? Uncle Xiao is really good to Xiao Xiaomei. I can't bear to be harsh when the dish is made like this. The little boy was a little envious.

Outside the house, Jing Yu saw her frowning slightly in pain, hugging her waist and wanting to feed her.

"I don't eat, I don't eat." The voice was weak, and it seemed to be a little irritable.

"Well, my stomach will be comfortable after eating. How can you ......" Lu Jingyu's voice trembled slightly, seeing that she was still stubborn and refused to take medicine.

At this moment, his body moved slightly, and he became the real person of Lu Jingyu who was high up again.

He was afraid, he was afraid.

He was afraid that Chi Jinling would accept those young talents as disciples and be in the same room all day long. He couldn't even concentrate on cultivation, or even sit still.

He thought about it for a long time.

Xiaojin was brought up by him, if he met a non-human, how should he deal with himself in the future?

He, he always has to look at it to rest assured.

So he used a secret medicine and turned himself into a woman and followed her.

became her in-house disciple.

But he never hurt her because of his cooking skills.

Lu Jingyu took the medicine in his mouth and gave it to her.

Ignoring the softness of her heart, hugging her waist, it is clear that the medicine has been fed, but she is reluctant to give up.

"Little Yu'er, you sleep with me." Chi Jinling was lying on his shoulder, his eyes narrowing, his eyelashes flickering.

Lu Jingyu's heart trembled, and he felt that he was playing with fire.

He inherited his father's sword, as if everything was the opposite of his father.

If it is a ruthless way to cultivate, but the way he cultivates is to keep his heart and keep the body of a child.

Otherwise, at the end, you will not be able to ascend.

He didn't understand anything, he couldn't bear Xiaojin, but he could only wait, wait until he ascended and then protect her.

Holding her face gently, I felt like my heart was filled.

"I want you to stay with me." Chi Jinling looked very delicate after he fell ill, and writhed in his arms. A look of unrelenting.

He was already indebted and reluctant to her in his heart, and he was even more reluctant to push her away.

He hugged her waist and her clothes and slept with her.

……

Lu Jingyu felt that she had a dream, and in the dream she was unscrupulous, holding her and almost doing everything she wanted.

Ever since he was a teenager, he has had a person living in his heart.

He was not as articulate as his father, nor was he like his father who could wander among the flowers.

This is probably the punishment of his father from heaven, which has fallen on himself.

The voice of the little sword spirit was trembling: "Immortal Monarch, Immortal Monarch, you can't indulge, you can't indulge." Seeing the two of them lose their clothes, he could only sigh lowly.

Xianjun has always kept her in his heart since he entered the Tao, and he only has her in his eyes.

At this moment, it seems to be enchanted, and he refuses to let go.

The little sword spirit didn't know if it was right or wrong.

At the beginning, the little master had no intention of choosing him, and he was reluctant to let go because he saw his natural sword body, so he recommended this method like him.

Just thinking that the former master died because of his feelings because of lingering in the flowers, this master, as long as he keeps his heart and childlike body, he can go to the end.

At that time, Lu Jingyu was young.

At that time, Lu Jingyu didn't understand feelings.

I don't know how to have it, I just think that Xiaojin can wait for him, and he will definitely be able to wait.

By the time he understood, he had already cultivated this path, but Xiao Jin only had a hundred years of life.

can only desperately find a way for her to practice qi into the body, and make enemies everywhere outside, just wanting to keep Xiaojin by his side. Even more than once shaken, should I give up my cultivation and return to Xiaojin's side.

Afterward......

Xiaojin disappeared, and he gave up on himself and cultivated to no inch. Seeing that the Dao heart was about to break, Xiaojin came back.

came back with a body of cultivation, but he looked at him without that warm dependence.

That's good, he thought.

When he ascends, he will be able to follow his wishes.

But now......

Seeing that he was unconscious, as if he was in a dream and as if he was enchanted, or he was addicted to it and did not want to climb out, the sword spirit trembled uncontrollably in his heart.

Lu Fengan has been following the two of them and knows Lu Jingyu's condition.

At this moment, I was sad and sighed, and I could only pretend that I hadn't seen anything.

Whether it falls short or has no hope of ascension, this is his own choice.

He saw it, and his eyes were extremely clear from beginning to end, without the slightest hint of confusion.

The two were pressed tightly together.

A sigh of contentment.

Early the next morning, Chi Jinling was sore all over, but fortunately, the monk's physique was excellent, and there was nothing unusual. It's just a little uncomfortable.

"Where's Xiao Yu'er?" Chi Jinling's throat hurt slightly, as if he had been arguing all night.

She's so crazy that she even has that kind of dream.

The little boy entered the door with a strange look in his eyes.

"Last night, the little sister took care of you and didn't let the child serve. Early this morning, I didn't see the little sister come out. The boy was a little surprised.

He also sneaked a peek into the house.

Could it be that Uncle Xiao is hiding a man in the house?

Last night, it was obvious that the two of them were happy. That deep voice sounds a little familiar.

Chi Jinling was stunned for a moment.

"Little Uncle, the food cooked by Senior Sister Xiao Yu'er is so unpalatable, you actually have a problem with your stomach. The little sister blames herself. The little boy blinked.

"The little sister is crying."