7 Chapter 7
"Awake?" Luo Chen came in from outside, the corners of his mouth curved, and he said softly: "I have prepared the meal, and it is warm on the stove." ”
Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that this person also prepared clothes and meals for you early in the morning, and the anger in Xiao Ling's stomach when he got up was like a balloon that was really punctured.
"I'm not hungry." Xiao Ling raised his chin and refused neatly, he must not be paralyzed by the enemy's sugar-coated cannons/shells.
Luo Chen nodded good-naturedly and followed him: "Then don't eat first, and eat when you're hungry." ”
Xiao Ling choked, not knowing how to answer for a while.
"I'm going out to deliver Lingmi today, and I won't come back to eat at noon, and I'll come back in the evening." Luo Chen poured himself a cup of tea as he spoke, and drank it all: "The affairs of the family will be handed over to you." ”
Something at home? Xiao Ling's heart rose on guard: "Is there something going on at home?" ”
"The yard next door is also mine, there are some chickens there, they are fed twice a day in the morning and evening, they eat everything in the small house next to it, remember to lock the door when entering and exiting, and the key is hung on the lock."
Xiao Ling was speechless: "The key is hanging on the lock, why do you bother to enter and exit the lock door, what are you preventing?" ”
"It's not for people, it's for other animals."
"Uh-oh." Xiao Ling nodded and waved his hand: "I know, you can go." "It's like chasing flies.
Luo Chen didn't say anything, turned around and left.
After making sure that Luo Chen had left completely, Xiao Ling went to look for paper and pen, he originally wanted to talk to Luo Chen about the conditions immediately, but now that the yin and yang have reached this point, it is better to stay by Luo Chen's side for the time being, but he can't do nothing.
Finding a pen and paper, he was going to write letters to a few of his friends, on the one hand, to contact feelings, by the way, to ask about the movements of the sect Yanzong, and on the other hand, to ......
Xiao Ling sighed, he is a poor strange person now—surprisingly poor, fortunately he left a hand at the beginning, the spirit stones were not in the storage bag, some were hidden in Zhuyi Peak, and a few friends helped him keep them, and now it was time to come back.
Lifting the pen, Xiao Ling just absorbed the ink with the brush, and a long-lost but very familiar feeling of dryness and discomfort came from all the meridians up and down his body.
The brush fell on the table, leaving a thick ink mark on the snow-white paper.
Xiao Ling took a big breath and tried to relax his body, but it was still useless, and the meridians all over his body were in a state of steaming, just like a person who hadn't drunk water for several days, and the dry feeling in his mouth and throat. Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, ticking, falling on the white paper, on the table......
After a while, the feeling of dryness finally passed, and before Xiao Ling could take a breath, an even more uncomfortable feeling of malaise came from the meridians, and the feeling of meridian atrophy was like a person aging from twenty to eighty years old in a few seconds, and the fragile body, the shadow of death shrouded Xiao Ling like an appendage.
It was too uncomfortable, Xiao Ling curled up in his chair, and the □□ was spilling out of his mouth, but there was only a very small voice, in the cannibalistic place of Dao Yanzong, he couldn't show any weak side, otherwise, what was waiting for him was not sympathy and help, but there were no bones.
Confused, groggy, I don't know how long it took, it may be just a moment, it may be a long time, the extreme dryness in the body finally subsided, Xiao Ling slowly opened his eyes, at this time he was as if he had just been fished out of the water, sweat not only wet his clothes, but even the soft cushion under his body was wet.
After taking a few breaths of breath, to make sure that the fatal feeling of malaise and dryness finally subsided, Xiao Ling let out a long breath, and his whole body was slimy and uncomfortable, but now Xiao Ling didn't have any thoughts at all, closed his eyes, and began to think about how many days he would be able to get the spirit stone and how many spirit stones he could get.
Writing a letter today, Luo Chen came back and asked him where he could send the letter in Peach Blossom Village, and if he sent it today, his friends would receive it tomorrow at the earliest, and he would receive it in two days at the latest, that is, he would be able to receive a batch of spirit stones in four days at the latest.
This feeling of dryness in his body because he can't get the replenishment of spiritual energy exists all the time, but most of the time it's just uncomfortable, and the most unbearable time period is only once a day, so he needs to endure it for four days at most, not much, it's no problem at all.
Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, the most important thing at the moment is how to earn spirit stones, it is definitely not possible to sit and eat the mountains, not to mention that his friends may not be reliable, and it is unknown how many spirit stones can be returned, but the spirit stones are too difficult to earn.
In the past, he relied on breaking into the secret realm and killing demon beasts to dig demon pills to earn spirit stones, but since he was poisoned, the path to the secret realm has been completely blocked, and he relied on digging traps and using poison to hunt in the demon beast forest behind Daoyanzong.
Hunting is not easy, he can't use spiritual power, he can only go to find a first-order demon beast, but a first-order demon beast also has spiritual power, compared to the ninth layer of human qi training, so every time he goes, he is actually fighting for his life, but it is so dangerous, the complete demon pill of a first-order demon beast can only be sold for three medium-grade spirit stones, which is only enough for him to barely use it for two days.
Now it's such a way to fight for his life, he is gone, I don't know if there are demon beasts around Peach Blossom Village, and what is the grade of the demon beasts.
Thinking miscellaneously, Xiao Ling first wrote a few letters, rested for a while, and finally regained enough strength in his body, went to wash first, and changed into clean clothes.
Looking at the wardrobe, Xiao Ling's eyes lit up, how could he forget Luo Chen, Luo Chen is a spiritual rice seller, presumably the food eaten at home is also spiritual rice, spiritual rice contains spiritual power, although it can't make up for him, but it's better than nothing, mosquito legs are small and meat, Luo Chen said something before leaving, there was food left for him in the kitchen, Xiao Ling was happy for a while, and quickly came to the kitchen.
The kitchen is very spacious, there are three stoves, and all kinds of pots and spoons are even more dazzling. Xiao Ling sighed, originally he thought that Luo Chen could be a spiritual rice seller, and his cultivation would inevitably lead to the foundation building, but now he looked at it, but he thought too much, how could there be a foundation building monk to eat? But it's okay, Luo Chen's cultivation is not high, and there is one more condition that he can negotiate, which is beneficial to himself, and at the moment, Xiao Ling's confidence has increased greatly.
Taking out the warm food from the stove, Xiao Ling picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth.
Ling Rice Entrance, Xiao Ling was stunned, he suspected that he was too thirsty for Spiritual Qi, which caused a deviation in his feelings, Xiao Ling hurriedly picked up a large mouthful of Spirit Rice with chopsticks, and couldn't wait to send it to his mouth.
After chewing a few times, the gentle spiritual power spread from his mouth, gathered all the way down the esophagus to the stomach and then flowed to the limbs, nourishing the incomparably dry meridians, the feeling, as if he drank a sip of cold and sweet cold drinks in the hot summer, and as if a traveler walking in the desert, suddenly encountered an oasis, up and down his body, every sweat pore, every cell was telling of comfort.
How long has it been? How long has it been since he's been so comfortable? Since he could no longer absorb the free aura in the air after being poisoned, his body has been in a state of withering and thirst, unless there is a replenishment of spirit stones every day, once upon a time, life has become a torment for him.
"Haha......" Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing, it was really an endless road, when he was young, his grandfather was right, a blind cat can catch a mouse to death, and a blind bird will not die if he is hungry.
Life is really wonderful, just now he was so uncomfortable that he died and came back to life because he couldn't replenish the spiritual energy meridians, and now, the peak loop is nothing more than that, he doesn't have to fight for his life anymore, heaven and hell are only a bowl of spiritual rice away.
Presumably, Wang Bo and Wang Tiande never dreamed that the way they insulted him gave him a great turnaround.
After eating a large mouthful of white rice again, the aura also spread to the whole body again, the corners of Xiao Ling's lips curled, and he ate a large bowl of spiritual rice with a smile. There is aura flowing all over the body, and Xiao Ling sighs comfortably, it's so cool!
After eating the rice, Xiao Ling, who was in a good mood, was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then he saw two dishes that had been ignored by him, one was fried vegetables, the other was scrambled eggs, the vegetables were green, the scrambled eggs were golden, and they were placed side by side on the table, the color was very pleasing to the eye and very eye-catching, and it would be ignored by him simply because he was too excited just now.
I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood or what, Xiao Ling's index finger opened wide when these two dishes were seen, Xiao Ling sat down again, picked up the chopsticks and put a green vegetable in his mouth, click, the chopsticks fell to the table, Xiao Ling's eyes widened.
This dish turned out to be a spiritual plant!! It turned out to be a spirit plant, and he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment before the Daoyan Sect had lost his cultivation. Xiao Ling moved his gaze to the plate of scrambled eggs, his heart was beating violently, he couldn't wait to clip a piece and put it in his mouth, the abundant aura jumped on the tip of his tongue, continuing to moisturize his dry muscles.
Monster eggs! This time Xiao Ling was not happy, but confused, wasn't his Taoist companion a spiritual rice dealer? Isn't it a poor casual practice? It's normal to be able to afford to eat spiritual rice, and this spirit plant and demon beast eggs can also be eaten casually?
No, no, he was too excited just now and forgot that the spiritual rice he ate in Daoyanzong did not have the effect of eating today, Xiao Ling's eyes fell on the rice bowl, and he began to wonder if he had just eaten spiritual rice.
The rice bowl was bright and white, like new, a wave of heat rushed to his cheeks, Xiao Ling looked away in embarrassment, eating so cleanly, he was also in order not to waste, yes, in order not to waste.
There is hope in life, a meal is extremely satisfying, Xiao Ling eats a good meal and puts away the Wang dishes and chopsticks, and then goes to the next door with a brisk pace, and has such a big benefit from Luo Chen, he also has to work hard to repay.