The next day after soaking in the soup, Xiaodong felt like a bunch of medicine dregs that had been thrown over the fire. It was soft and dry, and there was a sour smell in his hair.

When getting up early in the morning, Xiao Dong's legs were soft and almost fell. By the time he had breakfast, he felt that his teeth had softened, and he could not even bite a piece of steamed bread.

Xiaodong takes a silent look at the steamed cake with a circle of teeth marks bitten out.

Is the cake too hard today?

Obviously, cake is still the same as usual. The problem is with him.

If we put the cake down and eat porridge instead What about that ring of teeth marks on it? How do you let others eat it?

Xiaodong was planning to hide the cake - as for what to do after hiding it, he did not think about it. It's easy to destroy the corpse and trace, but it's too wasteful. Xiaodong doesn't want to waste food at all after his vagrant life. Save it for the next meal? Where should we hide the cake?

When he was in a dilemma, Mo Chen reached out and took the cake in his hand and put a bowl of porridge in front of him: "eat this, good Kehua."

Seeing that elder martial brother did not mind, he ate the cake himself. Xiaodong scratched his head and picked up a bowl to drink the porridge obediently.

He thought his manner was so secretive that the rest of the table saw his tangled and distressed look.

If it wasn't for the big brother, Jiang Fan would have snatched the cake and killed himself. It's just a cake. As for the one who is worried about it? Younger martial brother is taking a medicine bath. We all know that. Even if I don't know, I can understand the smell on him. Although medicine bath is good, but in the middle can suffer a lot. That taste Who knows.

Jiang fanxili snored and finished his porridge in his bowl and said, "it hasn't rained since spring this year. I'm afraid the harvest will be poor this year."

Mo Chen asked: "is the drought very severe?"

"It's OK to return to the foot of the mountain. After all, it depends on two rivers, and it's OK even if it doesn't rain. It's said that it can't be done in places a little further away. The land is so dry that it's cracked. " Jiang Fan shook his head: "this year the climate is somewhat abnormal."

Speaking of this, Ning Yu also had feelings: "indeed, since last year, the weather has been somewhat unusual. There is also a special trip to Tianji mountain to ask Master to calculate the weather. On my way back and forth to Liushan, I passed a lot of places and saw that many fields were abandoned. "

Speaking of this, Xiao Dong couldn't put in a word. Today, he was affected by his state of practice. After dinner, he went back to his room to meditate.

I don't know if it was because of the tragic experience of the last night and the fact that she didn't sleep well at night, Xiaodong became lazy after a while. The sun was shining so brightly that people could not open their eyes. I always feel that if I didn't sleep in such a weather, I always felt that I had failed to live up to the spring light.

Xiaodong fell asleep.

After a few months, Xiaodong once again entered his unique dream.

He felt himself standing high, looking at the quiet and serene return mountain in the sun.

The front of Huihui mountain is a "human" shape. Although there is no rain from the beginning of spring to now, the mountain is still lush and green. Mountain flowers in full bloom, such as a haze, blowing warm wind, with the smell of flowers. Several outer disciples are patrolling the shuttle at the back of the mountain. The blue and white Taoist robes appear and disappear from time to time under the shade of green trees. They are light footed and nimble, like blue and white birds passing through the mountains.

Xiaodong is a little ashamed of himself. In terms of his true ability, he was probably one of the best on the mountain, but he counted backwards. Some of these disciples are more talented than he is, and they are very diligent and conscientious. They are not lazy at all times. This makes Xiao Dong's love so embarrassing that they can sit down until they fall asleep.

I feel that I'm so lazy. I'm sorry for my elder martial brother.

The master often comforted him so that he didn't have to worry. But Xiaodong didn't know when he would be enlightened.

Maybe he is not such a material. He won't make great achievements in his life.

Ning Yu is standing on the stone tower with a dark compass, frowning and rowing at the distant mountains. Xiaodong approached him curiously. He always felt that the elder martial brother Ning from Tianji mountain had the posture of a villain in in the world, and he always doubted his words.

Xiaodong didn't know any of the seal characters carved on the compass. The inner disk rotates slowly, and the pointer in the middle is also rotating.

Click a, inner disk and pointer stop at the same time, Ning Yu suddenly raised his head, is looking toward the direction of Xiaodong.

Knowing that he was just in a dream, Xiaodong was still frightened by his action. Although Ning Yu looks sick, pale as paper, but his eyes such as electricity, look awe inspiring, looks very powerful.

He's in a dream. People in the dream won't see him.

In the heart although understand, Xiao Dong still did not dare to gather together to Ning Yu again.

Zhai Wenhui walked under the stone tower in a hurry. Look where he went. He should have gone back to the mountain. Xiaodong moved in his heart and followed him curiously.

Elder martial sister Linglong is being closed. Even if elder martial brother Zhai is in the past, he can't meet her.What is he going to do?

Zhai Wenhui walked very fast and climbed over the hillside until he closed the stone gate.

Elder martial sister Linglong's closing is not over. This door can't be opened from outside. Through such a door, even if the outside shouts a broken throat, the people inside the door can't hear it.

Elder martial brother Zhai stood there for a long time and did not speak. He just looked at the stone gate in a daze. Xiaodong is still young. He doesn't know about the love affairs. But when he looks at Zhai standing there alone and motionless, he feels a little sad for him.

After standing for a long time, Zhai turned to leave. However, compared with the time he came, Xiaodong always felt that his pace was not so brisk when he left, as if he hesitated.

He came here on purpose. He could not see the elder martial sister, nor could he talk to her. Even the elder martial sister would not know that he had been here.

Then he comes back. What's this for?

Xiaodong is a little puzzled.

Now that Zhai has gone back, Xiaodong will follow him back. In the dream, he has neither substance nor weight. He is as light as a gust of wind. Don't mention how comfortable he is.

The sun is slanting to the West. It's nearly dusk. Zhai quickens his steps, leaps down from the top of the slope, and his sleeves flutter like the wings of a bird.

Xiaodong also jumped down from the rocks, but unfortunately he didn't have the ability to lift as light as he could. Before his eyes, he whirled around and plunged into the thorns at the bottom of the hillside.

Frightened by this, Xiaodong is sweating and retreats from the dream.

He wheezed and wheezed. He opened his eyes and saw the elder martial brother standing by the couch.

"What's the matter with you? Had a nightmare? "

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