"Master, is the ugly girl back?" a crisp and pleasant voice came from the kitchen.

Qin Huai retracted his gaze, turned to look in the direction of the kitchen, and after a while, laughter and laughter came, although most of them were Ning Huan who said it, and Qin Huai only responded lightly, but it could also be seen that Qin Huai loved Ning Huan.

Di Qinghuan sat lazily on the chair, gnawing on the spirit fruit in his mouth, just as chic and comfortable as back then.

Until the moon hangs high in the sky, the stars ripple in the mysterious Milky Way, and the heaven and earth seem to be still, so silent, the sound of insects and frogs, the sound of sounds.

Qin Huai sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the sleeping child, his eyes were slightly weird, why, this child can always affect my thoughts?

Qin Huai didn't understand, he was obviously so ugly and lowly, he was still a mortal without a spiritual root, and he was even a ten-year-old child, but he still couldn't help but be attracted to her, otherwise he wouldn't have killed the killer today.

But when he really slapped the slap, he realized that he regretted it so much. When Jian Yao took the palm, he was so happy.

Ugly, ugly, huh......

Qin Huai stood up and strolled forward, and under the gluttonous and surprised gaze, he covered her with a thin quilt.

"Qin Huai boy, are you having a brain pump?"

"Gluttony, do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"I regret killing the killer today. ”

"......" gluttony was silent.

I don't know how long it took, but he silently disappeared into the woods in the night.

In the early morning of the next day, the sound of chanting in his ears woke Di Qinghuan from his dream, and when he opened his eyes impatiently, he saw that familiar face, and after shaking his mind slightly, he was disgusted.

If she liked it before, then when she knew that the wisp of consciousness was gone, how disgusted she was with the girl in front of her who had changed her personality.

"Ugly girl, ugly girl, I made some food, do you want to eat some?"

Di Qinghuan glanced at her coldly, stood up, and also found the thin quilt that fell to the ground, and then stepped on the thin quilt directly and entered the house without stopping at all.

"Ugly girl, why did you become like this now......" Ning Huan stared at the quilt left on the ground with a complicated expression, she clearly remembered that this was the quilt that the master had covered for her on the first day she came here.

Then he picked it up, walked to the master who was meditating under the tree, and said aggrievedly, "Master, ugly girl, she ......"

"Nothing. Qin Huai opened his eyes and calmly put the thin quilt into the storage ring.

"She's not good, you don't have to pay attention to her, although she is your sister, you have done enough. Qin Huai patted Ning Huan's head, with indescribable gentle pity.

Di Qinghuan, who was sitting on the windowsill, naturally heard this, but her eyes still stayed on the red, the attachment, and the attachment.

Suddenly feeling a sharp gaze, Di Qinghuan followed the gaze, and the cold and deep eyes were introduced into the bottom of his eyes. frowned slightly, turned his head and closed the window, and went to bed to sleep.

Qin Huai clenched his fists, and he naturally wouldn't miss the undisguised disgust. Take a deep breath and try to suppress the irritability in your heart.

"Ning Huan, come, Shizun will teach you to practice swords. ”

"Master, what you said yesterday is natural, the sword is divided into two, and the disciple doesn't understand it very well. That world-destroying sword, can the disciple really learn it?" Ning Huan looked up at the handsome and clear master, full of admiration.

"That's nature. Qin Huai had no doubt about this.

The sword of destroying the world is what the master receives, and the master's swordsmanship must be invincible in the world, even if he thinks of the sword of the master back then, he is also worshipped.

"Master, look at the move!" Ning Huan stabbed with a smile.

"Okay, come again. Qin Huai smiled and accompanied Ning Huan to practice his sword.

The sound outside the window never tires of entering the ears, and time passes day by day. From the initial irritability to the final calm, Di Qinghuan has gradually become accustomed to it.

It's just that she can't get used to the fiery eyes that accompany her every day.

There are also gluttons who come to show off their power from time to time.

and Ning Huan, who is always filled with pity and disappointment in his words.

But no matter how disgusted she was, time was still passing, her thin and dark body was constantly growing taller, her slightly bulging breasts, and the pain she had to experience every month all suggested that she had grown up. And what accompanied her to grow up was the bone-burning heart that has not stopped every full moon night for the past five years.

Fifteen-year-old Emperor Qinghuan, his face is very similar to Ning Huan, all of them are beautiful, but although he is not weak and sickly, he is still soft and boneless, and the other is heroic and ethereal.

At the same age, Di Qinghuan is a head shorter than Ning Huan, one is sunny, and the other is gloomy and withdrawn.

As before, when the sun rose, Di Qinghuan tore off the soaked sheets and threw them into the garbage bin on the side, with Qingling's care, every month there are disciples from firewood, rice, grain and oil on time, and will bring new supplies and utensils, so Di Qinghuan's life is very chic, and he no longer dragged his tired body to wash the sheets on the second day of the full moon night.

Opening the door, the blazing sun shone on the pale and weak face, Di Qinghuan frowned, and slowly walked to the back kitchen to start preparing lunch.

Yes, it's lunch. When she found out that Qin Huai had no killing intent towards her for the time being, she returned to her previous lazy nature. is from luxury to frugality, so from diligence to laziness, it is easy for her to catch it.

Cook a little meat porridge casually, add a little vegetables and steam it together, and her dinner can be solved together.

"Ugly girl, ugly girl, I'm about to build a foundation, and the master said that I am a rare genius in ten thousand years. After I have laid the foundation, I can go outside and practice. ”

Suddenly, there was a familiar sound of flies in his ears, and Di Qinghuan looked at the fragrant meat porridge, and instantly lost his appetite.

"Ugly girl, did you hear me?" Ning Huan frowned, and people couldn't help but want to soothe that sorrow.

"I don't know what's going on in the world, whether it's still so colorful. Ning Huan looked at the silent woman with slight disdain.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Di Qinghuan raised his head and dropped the chopsticks with a bang, and the chopsticks slammed into the bowl with a crisp sound.

Looking at the undisguised expression of disgust, Ning Huan's eyes flashed darkly, and then he said softly, "We haven't been back for five years, don't you want your father?" Grandma was still talking about you when she left, and I don't know how her body is now. ”

"Do you want me to go back?" Di Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't you miss them? And you're old, it's time to go back to the church and get married, you can't waste your life here, it's my sister who was selfish before, can you forgive me?" Ning Huan's face was full of self-blame and guilt.

Di Qinghuan glanced at Ning Huan with a smile, I said how did this girl change sex, it turned out that she really couldn't tolerate me and wanted to drive me away.

"Do you miss how they beat me, how they scolded me, how they bullied me?"