Chapter 721: Worry for Nong, worry about Nong, worry about Nong

There was crushed dust on his lips, and the little palace master stretched out his fragrant tongue to add it, and then Qu said: "How can you steal, yesterday I took the pillar to see the lanterns, and my grandmother made me a snack and didn't finish it, so I don't have to pay." ”

Grandma Liu is grandma, an ordinary old woman with a sixtieth birthday, who came to Randance City in winter; ordinary Grandma Liu has an unusual ability, and is very good at making bean curd snacks that are moisturizing the stomach of the little palace master. It is this skill that makes the little palace master, who is much older than her next year, put down his body and respectfully call him grandma.

It needs to be mentioned that it is not wrong for the immortals to coexist in Ranwu City, but there are very few people who know that the little palace master is a monk, and the newly arrived Grandma Liu is at ease; otherwise, even if the immortal fan is intimate, no matter how simple the little palace master is, Grandma Liu will not be bold enough to ask her to take her grandson to see the lanterns. Of course, this also proves another thing, after two months of hard work, the popularity of the little palace master has greatly improved, and the first change is those new strangers in the city, and Grandma Liu is the first of them.

A girl who is like a flower, Mr. Eight Fingers treats her like a sister, and the child is lively and active, and any one of them is enough to make people close; Grandma Liu is old and kind-hearted, so naturally she cannot be an exception. After repeated contact, the old and the "small" are very harmonious, and no matter how the shopkeeper Liu describes the bad deeds of the little palace master, he can't interrupt the old man's love and pity, and treat her as a granddaughter. The shopkeeper Liu's house next door has also become the palace of the little palace master, and he has to go around every day to feel at ease.

"In that case, it's not impossible. I didn't know before, so I'm wrong about you. ”

As a teacher, he should take responsibility for himself, Thirteen Lang admitted his mistakes, and then said, "Did you do your homework today?"

Homework is not cultivation. Nasan Lang carefully thought about it and drew a new title for the little palace master, the name of the day: writing a diary.

Don't think about it. Keeping a diary is keeping a diary, and it has nothing to do with the Tao, it is writing down what happened the day before, like a child. There is also their own presence and processing, as well as the realization of ideas, and so on. Arrange for the little palace master to do this, Thirteen Lang's idea is to let her use a pen instead of a brain, and save her memories in the form of paper, no matter how many times she experiences memory reincarnation in the future, she can find it back when she turns it back. Of course, whether this can help the master of the small palace to heal his illness, Shisanlang doesn't know at all, and he doesn't think about it so much.

He only told the little palace master one sentence. Memory is a sign of a person's life, it is very precious and cannot be lost.

It's a very simple method, not strenuous and very tempting, the little palace master naturally won't refuse, and he writes down what happened yesterday in the small book every day, but he also enjoys it.

Not to mention, after a period of time, the little palace master has formed a habit of writing a diary, and he will take the initiative to do so without waiting for Thirteen Lang's orders. Accumulated a lot. Sometimes it is inevitable to look back at the past, as if rereading a memory, and usually laugh at it and make fun of itself. Gradually. The little palace master has even changed a lot in temperament, quieter than before, and more civil. The gentle appearance of the small jasper appeared. Of course, this is something that only happens under normal circumstances, such as the "full house" in front of you. She still likes to join in the fun as usual.

When asked about his homework, the little palace master was suddenly a little dumbfounded. Quietly don't glance at Yilian, and said, "It's not as hot as you guys, which makes people can't calm down." ”

Obvious excuses. Thirteen Lang sighed softly, and said in a gentle and stern voice: "The day is coming, you have to count in your heart." ”

Days are days, only the two of them can understand. By New Year's Day, the little palace master had been a captive for ten years, in other words, no matter what, she would experience an amnesia in the last few days, completely forgetting the past, and even forgetting Thirteen Lang. In this way, the diary is extremely important to her, and even to both of them, and its role should not be underestimated.

If the old ancestor does not show up, Thirteen Lang must consider what will happen if the little palace master suddenly becomes a stranger, will he be savage, will he go crazy, will he go crazy or even cry and make a fuss? Every time he thinks of this, Mr. Eight Fingers can't help but rub his eyebrows vigorously, how can he have the heart to participate in any fairy news conference.

"What's this called, being a nanny doesn't even get paid. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Thirteen Lang's face was really not good, the little palace master pouted and moved three times in anger, his eyes were misty and wanted to cry, everyone in the audience couldn't bear to see it, and they all thought in their hearts that Mr. Eight Fingers was still the same, and his heart was as ruthless as a wolf.

Only Thirteen Lang knew that she was pretending, and it was a new skill that the little palace master mastered after learning from his husband, and as a result, he was cocooned and bound, and most of them were used on Thirteen Lang.

At this time, Yilian suddenly stood up, took the little palace master's hand with a smile, and said softly: "What's so tight? I'll help you comb your hair." ”

In addition, the little palace master loves beauty, but is not good at self-care, a good beauty often makes like a little flower; she often wears a monochrome green dress, in addition to the color suitability, there is also that she herself does not know how to match, the result of the disorder is bound to be more messy, messy to the point of not looking. Girls can't escape the clichΓ© of relying on clothes, usually Yuehong and others help her do this, today's situation is special, the little palace master hurriedly came to supervise Mr. Can't do evil, pulled down.

"You're going to help me comb my hair?"

The little palace master was surprised, because he faintly regarded Yilian as an opponent in his heart, and he couldn't tell Weishenme, but he didn't like to see her.

"yes, you don't have to go anywhere else, just here. ”

Yilian's expression was calm, and she generously pulled the little palace master to the side and sat down, and took out the dressing tools she carried with her, as if she was her own little sister, and she was not a little rusty.

The little palace master didn't know what to do, Wangwang Shisanlang found that he had no intention of objecting, and then looked at the "cute" appearance of the old monsters staring at him in the surrounding circle, and suddenly felt that this was also quite fun, so he also quieted down.

"You can't do that, don't break it for me. ”

"Hehe, I can't do it, you can see if you can't see it. ”

In terms of cultivation and strength, eight Yilian are not as good as a finger of the little palace master, and in terms of mental intelligence and sophistication, the eighteen small palace masters are not as good as Yilian's eyes. When she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, Miss Lin was able to convince a group of rough men, and was hailed as a model of virtuous ladies in Kyoto. I don't know how many high-ranking officials and nobles will come to ask for marriage. The world has evolved, and Elaine has changed from a weak lady to a fierce general on the battlefield. Back then, the ability never fell behind. Just looking at the sassy and feminine dress, it can be seen that she is much stronger than the little palace master. It's like the gap between the primordial infant and the foundation.

Turning his head to look at Elaine, whether it is beautiful or not is put first, the neatness alone is enough to make people admire; from head to toe is not messy at all, as if every strand of hair and every streamer have been arranged, the rules are not dull, even if you are trying to find faults, you can't find mistakes. The little palace master suddenly understood the puzzle that had been bothering her, and weishenme Yilian liked it so much.

"Gotta learn how to do it. ”

Secretly determined in his heart, the little palace master turned his head and pursed his lips, and said, "Yes." I'll give you this opportunity, well, and you'll be punished if you break it. ”

"To say xiexie. "Thirteen Lang never forgets his role.

"Thank her, xiexie, but get it right, or I'll take it back. The little palace master said solemnly.

"Bengong?" Yilian didn't care about thanking her or not, but she had some doubts about her self-claim, and the people around her also felt puzzled and paid attention.

"Well, I watched the theater yesterday. That queen always calls herself that, and I think it's good."

"Oh" Everyone suddenly realized, thinking to themselves, this child, what a pitiful thing.

Elaine chuckled. While helping her break up her already messy hair, he said, "Hehe, this palace has its own palace." Do you have one?"

"Of course I have, just a palace. I have a lot of me, as much as I want. ”

"Where?" said Elaine. The people around are also happy, and they are happy to be haha.

"I have it anyway. It's too far away, and you don't know it. ”

"Let's hear it. The young master of the Lin family couldn't help but interjected.

"I" The little palace master's face was red, and there were signs of anger in a hurry.

"The palace is in the heart. ”

Thirteen Lang relieved the siege in time, pointed to his chest and said: "The heart hides all things, and tolerance is great." Not to mention a palace, even heaven and earth can be pretended. ”

"Well said! Mr. Wise Words, this can be used as the main training for this year. Zhong Datou shook his huge head and admired it again and again.

"That's right! The cultivators of my generation should have a heart that accommodates heaven and earth. Lin Wanrong bowed her head frequently, looking pleased.

"If you hide everything in your heart, if you let go of your thoughts, you can cough up a ghost, and you can pretend to be it. "The Great Elder of the Shining cultivates ghosts, and his temperament is also ghostly, the most sophisticated, and he loves to tell the truth the most.

This mystery is unfathomable and profound, and it is really the truth of the Taoist. ”

The Great Elder Tubang is dead, and the Great Elder who replaced him is the weakest in cultivation and has the lowest status, so he can't say a few more words to highlight himself, and praised: "Mr. is worthy of being the first person in the Taoist Academy, and his cultivation is orthodox and his heart is important, which is beyond the reach of my generation." ”

Cultivators judge each other by their achievements, even if they are enemies of each other, the demon cultivators cannot but express their admiration for the world-famous Taoist Academy. This elder was born in the wilderness, and the most regretful thing is that he did not receive the orthodox teachings, and often sighs that the reason why the realm is stagnant is that he is neither limited in talent nor diligent enough, but because he has not met a good teacher to teach. At this time, he sighed, although he was suspected of slapping the horse, but he did not lose his true feelings.

"Sycophants. The little palace master muttered, secretly thinking that Thirteen Lang was surrounded by so many villains, what would he do if he was taken away, so he added indignantly: "A large group. ”

Lin Tao didn't think like her, so he said at the right time: "Teacher, you see how good you say, it's better to "

"Don't talk nonsense, Xianxun is an opportunity for young people, and I won't go. ”

Thirteen Lang was old-fashioned, glanced at the surroundings and suddenly looked serious, and said, "A few elders are here, and I will talk to you about some serious things." ”

Several elders looked at each other, thinking to themselves, what do you mean, the fairy news is not serious?

In confusion, Thirteen Lang said solemnly: "I mentioned to you at the beginning, I will give all clans a chance, to be precise, it is aimed at all the seniors present. The blood domain will be opened, as long as you will be promoted to the rank of great cultivator, the four of them will not lose to any of the three kings in the slightest. Are you interested in such a grand event?"

Thirteen Lang said: "Remind you that the trip to the Blood Domain is full of dangers, and all the monks who enter are strong, if you have this plan, in addition to improving your cultivation, you also need to jointly make a blood oath to me, and you will never fail each other!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience was shocked. Several old monsters looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say

(To be continued......)