Chapter 11: Full of Warmth

Ling Haoran's voice made Zi Tian quickly withdraw from Zilan Space, and as soon as he stepped out of Zilan Space, Ling Haoran's body jumped into view.

"Tilt!" Ling Haoran's voice was very gentle, like a breeze blowing willows, blowing the heart lake.

Ling Haoran didn't know if it was his own delusion, he found that Zitian had changed a little bit at this time, and her appearance was still like that, but for some reason, there was a pressure on her body, like a huge coercion.

I have to say that Ling Haoran's perception ability is good, even if Zi Tian's strength is still very weak, but as a former god-level master, her spiritual power is incomparable, so it is normal for him to feel this way.

"Dumpling, you're hungry, let's drink some chicken soup!" Ling Haoran deliberately went to the restaurant to buy an old hen and boiled it into soup, so that the weak purple poured to make up for it.

In fact, at this time, Zi Lean's body had fully recovered, but after seeing the look of concern in Ling Haoran's eyes, she wanted to open her mouth, but she also swallowed it back into her stomach.

"Brother, you drink too!" Zi Tian motioned for Ling Haoran to finish the rest of the chicken soup.

"Hmm!" Ling Haoran didn't shirk it too much, and drank the rest of the chicken soup at once, because he knew that he had to conserve his strength and take good care of Zi Tian.

"Tilt, get some sleep, and when you get up tomorrow, it won't hurt!" Ling Haoran touched Zi Tian's head and let her lie on his side, using his body temperature to warm Zi Tian.

Although there are differences between men and women, in this weather that can freeze people to death, there is nothing more important than warmth, and besides, they are brothers and sisters, even if they are not related by blood, they do not have so many scruples.

"Hmm!" Snuggling up to Ling Haoran's side, Zi Tian slowly closed his eyes.

Because of Ling Haoran's presence, Zi Tian did not enter the Zilan space, but absorbed spiritual power in the outside world.

I don't know if it's because of washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, even if Zi Tian doesn't absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth so deliberately, the spiritual power will automatically drill into the body, and in addition, as a god-level master's comprehension, her cultivation speed is twice the result with half the effort.

There was nothing to do all night, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Zi Yan snuggled in his own badness, Ling Haoran smiled and smiled heartily.

Three years, he has taken care of Zitian for three years, from a small person, to a little girl, he remembers three years ago, seven years old, she was abandoned on the snow, her whole body trembled, her cheeks were purple from the cold, but those purple eyes were full of determination, and it was precisely because of the firmness that burst out of his eyes that he decided to take care of her, even if he was only a thirteen-year-old child at that time.

"Brother!" The moment Ling Haoran woke up, Zitian had already woken up, but in order not to let Ling Haoran notice it, she pretended that she was not awake.

"Wake up!" Ling Haoran habitually touched Zi Tian's head, his eyes were full of smiles, "Don't go out today, take a good rest!" ”

Ling Haoran got up, and without waiting for Zi Tian to reply, he went out, and there was wind under his feet, for fear that Zi Tian would catch up.

Looking at Ling Haoran, who seemed to be fleeing, the corners of Zi Tian's lips rose slightly!

Zi Tian did not obey Ling Haoran's orders, and after Ling Haoran left, she also stood up from the ground, wiped her eyes casually, and walked out.

Although she knew that she was reborn three years later, but what happened in these three years, this body did not know much, and if she wanted to understand what happened in three years, the only place to inquire was the restaurant.