Chapter Ninety-Two: Ten Days
"It's good to know, don't forget. Drunk Hongchen told her with some unease, and her junior brother's temperament was a little frivolous, which inevitably made her a little worried.
"Won't forget. In the face of his senior sister's repeated advice, he was not impatient at all, but had some warm feelings, which made him smile.
"What's so funny?" asked Drunken Hongchen with a straight face.
"It's nothing, by the way, senior sister, how many days have I been in retreat?"
"It's only three days. ”
"It's been three days?" Liu Ping was stunned, after he received the information of those two spells, he only felt that an hour had passed, and it was only three hours at most, but he didn't expect that three days had passed.
"It's only been three days since it's been a spell like that, and it's not a lot. ”
"Definitely. Liu Ping nodded, chatted casually for a while, and gradually felt a little sleepy, so he went back to the guest room to sleep.
The next morning, he woke up pushed by the flowers, his little face was full of expectation, looked at Liu Ping who opened his eyes, and said happily: "Uncle Shi, I'm hungry." ”
Liu was speechless, turned over and continued to sleep.
"Uncle Shi, don't sleep. Hua'er begged: "Hua'er is so hungry, you said that you cooked for Hua'er, and after so many days, how can you be untrustworthy?
"Of course it can't be like this, it's just that it's rude for you to disturb Uncle Shi's sleep like this?" Seeing the little girl's quibble, Liu Ping turned her head and asked with a smile.
"It's a faux pas for the flowers, but the flowers are still young, does Uncle Shi want to blame the flowers?"
Liu Ping hugged the little girl to the bed, rubbed her fleshy little cheeks, and said, "You little slippery head, don't you have a little awe in front of your uncle?"
"Of course not, Uncle Shi is such a good person, what else does he need to be in awe. Flowers have just like. The flower said slyly.
"Then you like Uncle Shi so much, why don't you marry me when you grow up?" Liu Ping couldn't help but ask with a smile.
"Okay, okay, it's just that after marrying Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi has to cook dishes for Hua'er every day. Hua'er agreed, and immediately bargained.
Liu Ping said: "You marry me, these little things are naturally done by you, and you want your husband to do it, what kind of wife is this?"
Hua'er pouted and said, "That Hua'er won't marry Uncle Shi when she grows up!"
Liu Ping was speechless, rubbing her cheeks, making her mumble dissatisfied, and at the same time rubbing Liu Ping's cheeks to show resistance, indicating that she was definitely not easy to bully.
In the morning, I used Ye'er's eight-treasure porridge, and at noon I cooked a delicacy, and a few days ago, I specially bought a lot of condiments and put them in the Nabao bag, which happened to be used at this time, and all kinds of delicacies can be made.
A series of home-cooked dishes such as sweet and sour pork ribs, braised carp, plum cabbage button pork, boiled pork slices, egg yolk pumpkin, fried beef with green onions, stir-fried three fresh, etc. In addition, there are many snacks, such as donkey rolling, fried red fruits, fried noodles, Aiwowo, yam cake, almond tofu, and Rainbow Dash Chaos.
One dish after another was made in the hand, and many of them were secretly taken away by the flowers, and they were not served on the dining table, and they were secretly eaten in which corner.
In fact, what Liu Ping didn't know was that he secretly took away a plate of dishes and a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, but it was not for greed, but for another purpose.
Hua'er placed a saucer on the floor in front of the cabinet in the study, then put down a little sweet and sour pork ribs, as if feeding a kitten, and turned away after putting it away.
After a while, inside the cabinet, the fruit covered in the quilt, smelling the fragrance, suspiciously opened a gap in the cabinet, swept a pair of eyes, and soon saw sweet and sour pork ribs on the ground.
He swallowed his saliva and hesitated for a while before opening the cabinet, walked out, picked up the ribs on the plate, and ate them in one bite.
"Delicious ......"
Guo'er muttered, didn't even vomit the bones, ate it cleanly, swallowed it, and was just about to go back, but smelled something.
There is a saucer at the door of the study with a sweet and sour pork rib on it.
Subconsciously walked over, ate it, and looked at the outside with a saucer, and continued walking.
Walking all the way, eating sweet and sour pork ribs placed on the ground by flowers, Guo'er was soon lured to the room where the food table was placed. Looking at a table of delicacies, he hesitated for a while, and was just about to go back, but was grabbed by the flowers that pounced and dragged to the dining table.
When Liu Ping walked over, he looked at Guo'er sitting on the chair and couldn't help but smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Guo'er buried her head in the quilt, her little face was red, she answered softly, and then said in a voice: "Uncle...... Good. ”
Then they feasted, talked and laughed together, and the atmosphere was very warm.
Drunk Hongchen also kept smiling, and his mood was obviously very good, and he didn't know if it was because of the food or because of such an atmosphere.
After staying in this cave for more than ten days, concentrating on cultivation, under the advice of his senior sister, Liu Ping finally gave birth to the seeds of the earth flower, which really made him excited. There are also a lot of cultivation resources in the treasure bag, which is enough to cultivate the Three Flowers Gathering Peak. I only hope that before the end of the year, I can cultivate the earth immortal as soon as possible.
During this period, Liu Ping communicated with her senior sister many times, not only was she reminded, but she also got more than a dozen magic weapons, although they were all low-level magic weapons, which she refined in her spare time, but for human immortals, it was just right to use them. This was after she knew that Liu Ping had cultivated the wings of the Dao soldiers, so she did not hesitate to give them away. Liu Ping was not hypocritical, and accepted it calmly.
In the past ten days, the progress of the Dao soldiers' wings has been quite smooth, and they can barely control the nine magic weapons, but when the gods and demons come, they are still at a loss, which is not urgent, and they can't force it.
Unexpectedly, the most significant point is that the current Liu Ping's temperament is already a little otherworldly, which is a change after practicing "The Heart of the World".
"The Heart of the World" is the top mental method obtained by the senior sister in the inheritance of the White Emperor, which is very mysterious.
Cultivating it, although it can't increase strength and enhance attack power, it is very helpful for the state of mind.
The reason why strong people are called strong is not because they are strong, but because their 'hearts' are strong.
It's not trash talk. The weak, even if they have more power, are still weak, because their hearts are weak, they can't bear frustration, they can't bear loneliness, they can't resist **, let alone quit their desires. It is not they who control the power, but the power that controls them.
On the other hand, a strong person, no matter how weak he is, as long as he does not die, he will inevitably become a strong man one day. No matter how many setbacks and difficulties and obstacles there are, they will rush hard, and eventually grow stronger.
And this "Heart of the World" can slowly turn an ordinary 'heart' into a strong one. You can imagine how precious it is.
Although the days in Xiaodongtian were pleasant, they still had to go out after all, and after staying for more than ten days, it was time to go back.
Liu Ping returned to the outside and went to the academy, only to find that there were no students.
When I went to the dormitory, I didn't see Zhu Yingtai, and I couldn't help but wonder: "What's going on?"
I met a master and asked about it, and I found out about the situation.
It turned out that it was close to the Dragon Boat Festival, and Tianqi Academy had a month's holiday in one go. If it was seven days, many students chose to stay in the college, but now it is a month, and they are eager to return home, and all of them have returned.
"I see. Liu Ping was relieved, nodded, said goodbye to his master, and then went back to the dormitory, cleaned up his salute, and immediately found the letter that Zhu Yingtai left for him.