Chapter Forty-Seven: The Demon Spirit Mountains
The blue sky outside the cabin was replaced by bright red fiery clouds over time.
Su Weiwei got up early and began to get busy with housework.
Every time the girl passed by the living room, she would subconsciously look at the figure of Zhang Ling, who was still sleeping behind the screen.
"Alas, this sleepy hobby hasn't changed at all. ”
When Su Weiwei walked through the living room again and glanced at Zhang Ling, who had slept until the evening and had not woken up, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Then Su Weiwei forcibly pressed the psychology of wanting to continue complaining, held the wooden basin full of clothes to be washed, shook her little head, and walked to the backyard of the wooden house to continue to be busy.
This sleep made Zhang Ling sleep exceptionally steadily, and his spirit recovered unusually full.
It's just a pity that after Zhang Ling opened his eyes, the night had replaced the colorful glow in the evening.
"Is it getting dark so soon?"
Zhang Ling rubbed his temples, propped himself up, got up, looked at the darkness outside the window, and subconsciously muttered softly.
Climbing down from the comfortable bed, Zhang Ling saw that there was still his own dinner on the brightly lit living room table, and he was slightly shaken, stroked his hungry belly, and walked to the table.
"Young Master, wash your hands. ”
Just as Zhang Ling picked up the chopsticks, opened his mouth to hold a piece of cooked meat, and delivered it to his mouth, Su Weiwei's lazy prompt voice came from the screen.
Looking at the fragrant cooked meat, Zhang Ling hesitated for a moment in his heart, thinking about whether to put it or not.
"Young Master!!"
Seeing Zhang Ling's hesitation, Su Weiwei naturally guessed the thoughts of the young man on the table.
Immediately, Su Weiwei, who was sitting on the bed and trimming her beautiful nails, turned her head to look at Zhang Ling outside the screen, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Alas. ”
Looking at the meat slices in the chopsticks, Zhang Ling finally lost the battle, sighed, put the meat slices back in the bowl, walked to the backyard, and obediently washed his hands.
Recalls the shadow of the previous dispute with Su Weiwei.
In Zhang Ling's heart, it was no more terrifying than seeing the tree demons all over the sky in the Demon Spirit Forbidden Domain.
Zhang Ling, the young master, deserves it, and sometimes even feels that he is the servant who pours tea and water for people.
You must know that Zhang Ling, who lived and grew up on the earth, has always carried out humanitarianism to the end.
This suddenly gave him a maid call, and in a short period of time, Zhang Ling would definitely not be able to adapt.
After finishing the trivial things, Zhang Ling sat down at the table, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it is still easy to get along with men.
It was another gobbling meal, and all the meals left on the table were swept away by Zhang Ling.
This can't be blamed on Zhang Ling's big appetite, it is indeed this body that is in the growth stage.
Zhang Ling also felt that his appetite was a little amazing.
"Young master, don't be so anxious about eating, lest the patriarch think that I am always hungry for you. ”
This is not the first time Su Weiwei has seen Zhang Ling eat in such a hurry, since she beat her young master to recover her senses, she eats like this for three meals a day.
How could Su Weiwei stand it, so the girl put away her trimmed slender fingers and sighed.
“......”
After Zhang Ling listened to Su Weiwei's advice, he suddenly felt very speechless in his heart: "No, this is also in charge?"
Fortunately, Zhang Ling thought that he would not have to face Su Weiwei for the next period of time, and his aggrieved heart got a trace of comfort.
"Weiwei, in the next period of time, I may have to leave the family and go outside to cultivate. ”
After swallowing the last piece of spicy cooked meat, Zhang Ling burped, then wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, turned to the girl behind the screen and said.
"Huh, where are you going?
After listening to Zhang Ling's words, Su Weiwei immediately frowned and turned around, and asked three questions in a row from her mouth in a series of puzzled questions.
Seeing that this young master had just regained his senses, and now he was about to start tossing again, the girl suddenly felt a lot of worry in her heart.
"Where to go, I don't know yet, I'll go and tell my father tomorrow, I couldn't have been able to defeat that Ye Liang before, don't worry too much, I can take good care of myself." ”
Zhang Ling could naturally detect the worry and sadness from the girl's three questions, and then hurriedly spoke to comfort him.
"Hmph, if you want to go, you can go, the patriarch will definitely not agree. ”
After Su Weiwei finished speaking, she lay on the bed on her side with vomiting alone, and didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Ling anymore.
"Silly girl...... Believe it once, your young master. ”
Seeing that the girl's words were full of complaints, Zhang Ling didn't know how to appease him, so he had to speak bitterly and persuade again.
Zhang Ling sat at the table, looked up at the screen, and glanced at the back of the motionless girl, with a wry smile on her face.
Still have to blame himself for being on the earth and having too little contact with girls, Zhang Ling shook his head and cast his gaze out of the window.
Zhang Ling didn't feel sleepy at the moment, thinking about it, he still planned to go out to breathe, got up and walked to the door, thought about it for a while, and still felt that he wanted to talk to Su Weiwei.
"Vivi, I'll go out for a walk and I'll be back later. ”
Pushing open the wooden door, Zhang Ling left a sentence and walked out of the door.
Walking under the pale moonlight, Zhang Ling glanced around at the dark surroundings, and his heart dispelled the idea of going far away.
Zhang Ling thought about it, but decided to walk to the boulder outside the fence.
Then Zhang Ling easily climbed the boulder, and then lay down directly, looking at the starry sky in front of him, stunned.
The thoughts that were spinning rapidly in Zhang Ling's mind gradually calmed down.
"Second Master, where are we going to practice in the next week?"
Zhang Ling, who had calmed down, also began to be a little curious about the old dragon's arrangement, so he asked.
"Demon Spirit Mountains. ”
The old dragon in the Sword Pattern Ancient Ring replied slowly after hearing Zhang Ling's call.
After hearing the sound, Zhang Ling's first reaction was to check the memories carried by Xiao Zhang Ling's soul.
After one-sidedly understanding the Demon Spirit Mountain Range that the old dragon said, Zhang Ling's pupils suddenly constricted when he looked at the sky, and his whole body trembled slightly.