Chapter 17 Steamed Buns
"When the moon falls, I have no other choice. ”
"Lin Yu's father should be an extremely powerful person, but in the end, he still can't even protect his favorite wife and daughter, and you, who know so many things, can only stay in a necklace now, and don't even have a physical body. ”
"I want to live, I want to live with integrity. Chang Ling said with some distraction.
A little faster, a little better, don't let your parents stay away from justice for too long.
Luoyue seemed to have been poked in the sore spot, and she was silent for a long time before a long sigh came: "Chang Ling, you are good, I don't want to see people die in front of me anymore." ”
He slept in the necklace for a long time, waiting to regain consciousness, he was already wearing it around Chang Ling's neck, and after these days of getting along, he was as arrogant as he gradually appreciated this little girl.
Chang Ling's biggest advantage is self-knowledge, not arrogant or discouraged, I don't know how many times stronger than those disciples who are above the top of the family and the humble and cautious mortals in the mortal world, so that this mentality can support her to go further on the avenue.
If it had been before, maybe I would have accepted her as a disciple...... No, it won't, how can someone with such poor qualifications notice it themselves.
Luoyue continued to use his already insignificant divine sense to probe Chang Ling's body, trying to think about the exercises and prescriptions that he had already discarded in his memory.
Chang Ling took off the falling moon chain, hid it under the pillow, slowly went outside to fetch water, and then used the fire talisman to heat it, and the whole person slid into the steaming big wooden barrel, squinting his eyes and exhaling comfortably.
This time, what surrounds her body is finally no longer a slimy liquid, although there is still a faint pain everywhere in her body, but she can also feel the energy circulating in her body constantly repairing the wound, and her own strength has been further strengthened.
Presumably now that she is in the mortal world, she should also be a hero who can punish evil and promote good, she closed her eyes, as if she could still hear the heroic story told by her mother in her ear.
Along with her bodily functions, her memories were strengthened, and the frames of the past became clearer and clearer in front of her eyes.
It's only been a few months, and the only thing that can accompany her is memories.
............
The next day, Chang Ling, who had slept until he woke up naturally, found that he was in so much pain that he couldn't get out of bed, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't even look up and get up.
"I, what's wrong with me?"
"You were too badly injured yesterday, and the medicinal power is still nourishing your body, so it will naturally be a little painful in the process of recovery. The sound of the falling moon came from under her pillow.
She wanted to raise her hand to take out the falling moon chain, but naturally she failed again.
Luoyue gloated a little and said, "Hmph, you just lie down, hey, you won't die of hunger if you eat a few fewer meals." ”
Chang Ling pursed his lips, only to feel that his cheeks were also painful.
By the time she could get out of bed and limp to the mountain gate to fetch the food that had been delivered, it was already the evening of the next day.
There was only one food box placed there, presumably the previous day's meal had been taken away by the disciple seeing that no one had taken it away, Chang Ling rubbed his empty stomach, and chewed the steamed buns in a big gulp as he walked.
The dishes of the Immortal Gate are not exquisite, after all, the cultivator can clear the valley when he reaches the Concentration Realm, and he no longer needs to eat to replenish his body's energy, and chewing the white-flour steamed buns also makes Chang Ling feel extremely satisfied at this time.
It's just that these two steamed buns don't seem to be enough to eat......