Chapter 90: The Scourge of Annihilation (7)
On the way back, the little black cat kept trying to knock over the tightly packed Cirrus Shu.
Sang Ling took his paw away again, a little puzzled:
"This is for Su Luo, haven't you already eaten one, don't make trouble."
Little Black Cat: ........!
Sure enough, it was for that guy!
His claws squeezed harder.
Seeing that she was about to enter the Xie Mansion, Sang Ling had no choice but to stuff the little black cat into the beast bag first, and advised:
"Well, let's rest in the bag first, and I'll talk about it when I go to the house."
"Meow!"
Little Black Cat: No way!
In an instant, a gentle but undeniable force was pressed on the top of his head, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and he was still stuffed into the beast bag.
The little black cat's angry circle.
Sang Ling changed into the clothes of a servant, avoided everyone, and infiltrated the Xie Mansion through the back door. In front of it is still carved beams and painted buildings, a rich scene.
She hurried through and soon reached one of the most remote and hidden courtyards. First the half-man-high thatch, then the maze she had arranged, and finally the place was reached.
This is a hut rebuilt from an abandoned yard, not spacious, but it is just right to accommodate a fourteen-year-old Su Luo.
At this point, it was nearly dusk.
Orange-yellow light slanted from the sky, stretching the shadows of everything extremely long, and writing a feeling of purity and loneliness.
As soon as Sang Ling walked into the courtyard, she saw a small, lumpy teenager sitting in front of the door from a distance.
It seemed to be a passive awakening, and the boy stood up suddenly, but was about to fall down immediately.
Sang Ling quickly went over and held the person up:
"Squatting for too long and your legs are numb? Didn't I tell you to lie down and rest more, and wait at home for me to come back? How to sit outside all the time. ”
Su Luo, who is only fourteen years old now, under the care of Sang Ling, has already thrown off the previous thin and short boy appearance, and the strip has grown a lot, and even the outline of his facial features also shows a sense of youth, which is only a little more immature than the appearance that Sang Ling encountered five hundred years later.
He blinked:
"I just came out and wanted to soak up the sun."
It is winter in Xie Jiacheng now, and the sun is pitiful, but not to mention that the wind in front of the door is very strong, where is a good place to bask in the sun. However, Sang Ling looked at the young man's dependence on herself, and did not expose the other party's clumsy lies.
"Don't wait at the door next time."
"Okay."
Su Luo thought, then next time I will sit behind the door, anyway, I can see my sister come in as soon as possible.
Sang Ling led people into the house.
The house was cleaned very cleanly, and a few necessary half-used furniture were added to the small space, and there was also a half thin bamboo tube in one corner with half a green plum diagonally inserted. All kinds of things are not valuable, but it can be seen that Su Luo is very cherished.
She placed the food box on the table:
"This is Cirrus Yunshu, a very good dessert sold outside, bought for you."
Su Luo had a moment of surprise:
"Is it really for me?"
"Of course."
"Thank you, sister!"
In front of Su Luo's happy appearance when he was holding the food box, Sang Ling had a moment of sadness, once upon a time, where would Su Luo be happy for a dessert five hundred years later.
Seeing the young man groping a little clumsily to open the food box, Sang Ling stepped forward to help, she pressed her hands on both sides at the same time, only to hear the sound of "pop", and the food box that had not been opened opened instantly opened, emitting a faint aroma inside.
Su Luo took out the thing, carefully placed it on the table, and looked at it carefully.
"Is this snow?"
Sang Ling shook her head and handed him the spoon:
"It's the yam that has been steamed, and then beaten into white mud, piled up into snow, and the red one on the top is the red bean, which is very sweet, so I asked the store to put more."
Knowing that Su Luo was eating it for the first time, Sang Ling explained in detail.
Su Luo took the spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and carefully put it into his mouth, his eyes were surprised:
"It's not ice."
Sang Ling sneered:
"Of course."
"Does my sister like this?"
"I like it."
Su Luo seemed to smile, and there was a joy that only he could clearly understand:
"I heard my sister once say that if you share what you like to eat with others, it means that this person also likes it, right?"
"Nature."
Sang Ling nodded, what she said was true.
Su Luo's eyes were full of joy, and he ate very slowly, spoonful by spoonful, and only ate a third of it in a quarter of an hour.
At this time, Sang Ling had already brought dinner to the table. Today's dinner, the noodles he specially cooked, soft and mixed with soup, are very suitable for Su Luo's spleen and stomach that has been full and hungry for a long time.
Seeing that Su Luo hadn't finished eating, Sang Ling stopped:
"Let's eat first, and save the rest for the evening."
Su Luo agreed quickly, but his eyes were still reluctant to glance at it, and finally put Cirrus Yunshu in the cupboard to be relieved.
Sang Ling looked at his childish movements, shook his head and smiled, thinking that it was the reason why Su Luo had not been out of Xie Mansion since he was born, and everything outside was novel. Thinking that it would be good to take him out more often, or bring more food toys outside.
Suddenly, she felt the beast bag on her waist move, and knowing that it was the little one protesting, she quickly released the little black cat.
It's just that the little guy who has always pounced on her, but this time he jumped on the table and took his ass to her-
The little black cat got angry.
She thought it was because the little black cat had been in the beast bag for too long, so she quickly explained:
"I put you in the beast bag just now because I wanted to enter the Xie Mansion. You also know that no matter how the Xie family is, it is all a sect, if you find me, what if you arrest me at that time. ”
Sang Ling said something very serious, and the little black cat wanted to refute it, who could move her.
But in the afterglow, all he could stretch out was a fluffy cat paw, a little depressed.
Sang Ling looked at the little black cat's head that had been seen a little lower, and only thought that her own persuasion was effective, so she hurriedly went further.
"Tomorrow! I'll take you to eat fish soup tomorrow, and this time the first thing I promise is to eat it, and I won't let it go! ”
Loud and sound, like a scumbag swearing.
The little black cat still believed it, and immediately turned to look at her, and the three-petal mouth immediately cocked happily, although he put it down immediately, but anyone with a discerning eye could feel that he was in a good mood.
"Meow meow?"
Talking counts?
Sang Ling: "Absolutely! ”
The coaxed little black cat wagged its tail and sat down next to Sang Ling again.
On the other side, Su Luo was still biting the noodles, and his eyes took in all the scenes just now, but he didn't make a sound.
When he was a child, he was hungry for a long time, so he was very serious about food, and even though his stomach was slightly supporting now, he still drank the last bit of noodle soup.
"I'm done."
"Then I'll wash the dishes, you rest first, and then cultivate later."
Sang Ling took the initiative to take Su Luo's bowl and went outside to clean it.
Hearing the sound of rushing water outside, Su Luo got up and cleaned the table with a rag, and saw that the little black cat always occupied a corner, and that place was a little unwipeable, so he reached out and wanted to push him.
No, but it was a claw that greeted him.
Su Luo hurriedly avoided it to avoid being scratched.
"You!"
The little black cat glanced at him contemptuously, lowered her head and licked the pad of flesh that did not stretch out its claws:
"Meow!"
Su Luo clenched his fists, he knew that this little black cat was in front of Sang Ling and behind him, there were two faces, not to mention that he had never had a good face for himself, he didn't like him to touch it, even in front of Sang Ling, and he often schemed for favor, where is the appearance of a cat, it is simply a living person who has become a spirit.
Now that the new hatred and the old hatred are combined, a trace of darkness flashed in Su Luo's eyes, and it quickly disappeared.
It was soon dark, and the room was lit with oil lamps.
After Su Luo washed, he took out the book according to his custom.
This is Sang Ling's habit after coming, Su Luo has not been studied by any systematic family since he was a child, and even the words are half-guessed and half-guessed, and after Sang Ling found out again, he patiently taught from scratch.
Su Luo learned very quickly, and soon the link of literacy jumped to the link of learning the cultivation of the mental method.
Sang Ling didn't want him to ascend to the sky in one step, and chose to start teaching with the Xie family's mental method that was almost rotten in the Xie family. Although this kind of mental method is ordinary, it will not go wrong, Su Luo still has half of the bloodline of the demon clan, and Sang Ling does not dare to take risks. Luckily, everything went well.
At first, she faced Su Luo's gaze like a book from heaven, and almost broke the content of the book. There is a lot of wasted time, page by page, page by page, page by page, step by step.
If the foundation is laid well, the speed of cultivation today will become extremely fast. After Sang Ling briefly said a few key points, Su Luo had already gradually improved, and Sang Ling simply let go and let him cultivate by himself.
Suddenly thinking that there were leftovers from last night in the cupboard, she straightened up and opened the cupboard to clean up, and happened to see a bowl of unfinished Cirrus Yunshu.
At this time, the little black cat was squatting on Sang Ling's shoulder, and when he looked down, he saw this thing, and immediately meowed and threw himself into the cupboard.
When Sang Ling was caught off guard and was about to stop it, she heard a loud bang, and the bowl shattered to the ground.
There was a deathly silence in the air.
The little black cat raised her chin proudly, and met a pair of bloodshot eyes behind Sang Ling, and the corners of her lips were hooked, which was a smug smile.
Su Luo's eyes were even more cloudy.
Sang Ling looked at the debris on the ground, and then looked at the little black cat's tail flicking around leisurely, and suddenly realized that the little black cat was angry not because she had been in the beast bag for a long time, but because she was angry because he kept pulling Cirrus Yunshu and putting him in the beast bag.
Now that you have completely smashed this cirrus cloud, you can get angry.
At this moment, Sang Ling saw the cat's careful eyes very clearly.
"Little black cat!"
"Hmph."
Sang Ling held her forehead and was angry, but she suddenly didn't dare to face Su Luo, afraid that when she turned her head, she would see a child's sad tears. After all, Su Luo was reluctant to eat, and he was still hiding in the cupboard, and now that it was all broken, he must be very sad.
She sighed, ready to clean up the mess first, but it was the other thin hand that was faster than her.
Sang Ling grabbed the hand, as if she had touched a handful of bones, and her heart was softer:
"Don't pick it up, this bowl is too broken to pick it up, so let's sweep it first."
Su Luo raised his eyes and saw that his eyes were as clear as a clean mirror, and there was no cloud in sight.
"Sister, the little black cat definitely didn't mean it, don't worry, I'm not angry."
Sang Ling listened to his words trembling a little, and understood that Su Luo was just pretending to be strong, and glared at the little black cat:
"Look at it, Su Luo is much more sensible than you! You're so old, why are you still so naughty. ”
Little Black Cat: ........!
He had already looked at Su Luo, who was smiling proudly behind Sang Ling, and the other party noticed his gaze, raised his eyebrows, and looked provocative.
The little black cat immediately pointed at each other with its cat paws:
"Meow!"
Villain!
Su Luo tilted his head, showed a sweet smile, and made a lip shape and said:
"Bad cat."
for tat, each does not give in.