The face is not red and the heart is not beating, the soul only listens to the screen and is pushed again, and a sister about twenty years old enters, with light eyebrows and eyes, a kind of pretty at the corners of her mouth curved upward, combing a retro braid, and a round of hot moon printed at the root of her right ear.

"Soul, this is my senior sister, called Lin Liuyue." Rong Slash looked at Liuyue, who had just come in, and introduced it to the soul.

The soul looked at the sister curiously: "Hello, my name is the soul. Excuse me...... Sister, you're not a psychic student, are you? ”

Liuyue laughed cheerfully and touched her little head: "The little girl is so clever, no wonder the stupid junior brother will save you." She haggled herself, "I'm not a person who learns spiritual arts, I'm a sheep herder." ”

Rong Shu on the side interjected: "It wasn't me who saved her, it was she who saved us." ”

Liuyue gave him a blank look quietly, thinking in her heart that this junior brother was really a guy who didn't listen to the point, and then continued to smile and said to the soul: "How old are you?" Where did it come from? Is there anyone you like? ”

The corners of the soul's mouth twitched and thought, this is what the master said: the material of a natural matchmaker.

"Okay, Senior Sister," Rong Chu pushed her elbow slightly angrily, "She just woke up, where is there so much energy to listen to you greasy and crooked, take a good look at your flock of sheep, listen, they are eating the medicinal herbs planted by Master again." ”

When the soul listened carefully, there was really a bleating sound and chewing sound, and it seemed that he had lost his spiritual power, and the sensitivity of his facial features had also decreased.

After all, she is still sad.

Senior Sister Liuyue was taken aback, jumped up and rushed into the yard: "It's over, my baa cubs—"

Behind him, Rong Shu silently mended the knife: "It should have been over a long time ago." ”

The soul saw Liuyue flip through the window with her hands and feet, roll on the ground, and plant herself in her flock, struggling to fight one foodie sheep after another, and one of them couldn't hold back her laughter.

The dimples were shallow, the delicate skin was a little sickly pale, and the long red hair made people feel her faith and joy, like a beam of sunshine on the high mountains in the north.

Rong Slash looked at her and smiled, maybe just for a few seconds, but time was still very slow, like a flash in the pan.

"I ...... My senior sister is a bit stupid," Rong slashed the topic, "but the business is still reliable." ”

The soul doesn't mind, but finds it interesting. She said, "Why don't you take me to Baimanchuan to have a look, I'm curious about what kind of place this is." ”

The warbler sings and the swallow dances, the stream meanders, and the lotus leaves are full of ponds.

She really liked this earthy bustle, the quiet elegance and the silent life.

"No, you can't."

Rong Chu ruthlessly refused.

"When I first recovered from a serious illness, I wanted to run around, I didn't have any spiritual power on my body, who would save you if I fell into the pond."

She pursed her lips, looking bored: "Oh, it's actually good to take a bath." You see I've never had to soak in a bath with mud and lotus fragrance, how fresh, and I don't need to chop wood to boil water and fan the fan, and jump into the pond to solve everything......"

Rong Chu didn't bother to play tricks with her, got up and said, "You dare." I'll leave for a while, not too long, don't get out of bed. ”

She just watched the guy in the blue shirt and white jeans leave, lying alone on the bed playing with his hair, and suddenly tied a dead knot that he couldn't untie.

She lowered her head and silently recited a series of incantations to untie the knot, but she only reacted when she finally felt her empty spiritual vein.

Spiritual power is so important.

The screen was pushed away again, and it was Rong Shu who walked in, holding a strange golden plush ball in his hand and placing it in front of her.

"Your Lan Soul Leaf has transformed," Rong Slash pointed to the plush ball path, "You exploded a lot of energy in that teleportation, and it absorbed it, so it grew very quickly. ”

The plush ball moved and opened two big black eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Soul! ”

The soul has never used the Lan Soul Leaf, although the usage was invented by her, but at that time it was also on paper, and it became a first-class method by accident, about the growth of the Lan Soul, she had never heard of this.

"Does it know me?" The soul picked up the little furball.

Rong Chu smiled and poked this aggrieved little thing: "I know." It's just that its original memory hasn't come back yet, and as it grows up in the future, there should be an evolution, and then it will be able to restore the memory of its original previous life. ”

The little furball shook and glared at Rong Shu: "What are you poking me for, didn't your master teach you not to bully the weak?!" ”

Looking at the furball's angry face, Rong Chu said calmly: "You have a big tone." Sorry, no. ”

Suddenly, he glanced at the frizzy knots at the ends of his soul's hair.

Rong Shu sat down, and the hand that usually held the knife lifted the strand of hair, and gently flicked it a few times, and the red hair suddenly spread out and returned to its original appearance.

Looking at the soul again, the pale face is already a little red.