Looking at Lucia's aggrieved face, her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry in anger.
Looking at the half-eaten bowl of noodles in front of me, I suddenly felt a little lost.
He raised his eyes and gave Na Lingqing a fierce look, and reluctantly dropped the chopsticks in his hand, turned around and went into the kitchen again.
"Eh..." Looking at the figure who turned to enter the kitchen, Ling Qing put the noodle bowl he was holding back on the table and gently touched Lucia's shoulder.
"What are you doing?" Luciyao, who had just been robbed of food, replied angrily.
Ling Qing didn't care about Lucia's nasty voices, staring at the kitchen thiefly, lowered his voice and said, "Do you think... Sister Xiaoyu, you seem to be particularly virtuous today?"
"Particularly virtuous?" Lucy Yao pouted and raised her eyes, and took a look in the kitchen. "No! Sister Xiaoyu has always been pretty good!"
"Yo yo yo! It's pretty good! Look at you." Ling Qing murmured, and then said: "As for cooking noodles, have you seen her go to the kitchen before?"
"Um..." Luciyao was asked for a moment. So he grabbed the chopsticks in his hand and raised his head, trying his best to remember the past.
"No!" He shook his head.
Ling Qing cocked the corners of his mouth and smiled slyly as he looked into the kitchen. "interesting!"
"Eh! Why are you laughing like that? People didn't do it before, it was because there was Aunt Zhou. If you didn't do it, it didn't mean you couldn't..." Luciyao defended.
"Hey! You young people..." Ling Qing saw Lucia's firm expression, touched his beard helplessly and shook his head, dropped his bowl and chopsticks and walked out of the cabin.
After eating breakfast and tidying up the kitchen, I went back to my room and fell asleep on the bed. Because I was full, I slept comfortably this time.
When I woke up again, I was already on Xuan Cang's back.
"Where am I going?" I stretched out lazily, and lay on Xuan Cang's back, muttering and asking.
"Go home!" Xuan Cang's voice came from the front, faintly comfortable.
"Oh!" I said, holding him in my hands, lying on his back and falling asleep again.
Lu Xiyao, who was walking with Lingqing, looked at my lazy appearance and couldn't help asking with some worry: "What's wrong with Sister Xiaoyu these past few days? I feel like I've been sleeping all the time. Did you frighten me last time? ?"
"You kid! What are you worrying about!" Ling Qing reached out and patted Luciyao's head fiercely.
"It was originally! How could you toss about Xiaoyu before? Now... She always sleeps at every turn, sometimes weird!" Lucia was beaten a little wronged, touching the back of her head while she Unwillingly muttered in a low voice.
Xuan Cang didn't pay attention to Lingqing and Lu Xiyao's words, but when he heard Lu Xiyao say something weird, he cared about it inexplicably.
"Weird?" Xuan Cang looked sideways at Luciya.
"Yes! Sometimes it suddenly becomes fierce, and sometimes it is gentle. I have never seen Sister Xiaoyu cook before, and I can see her making food for us in a recent fight..." Talking like babbling.
Xuan Cang was stunned for a moment, then looked back at me, who was lying on his shoulder and lethargic. He sighed and said nothing, and continued to walk forward.
Ling Qing grinned and stroked his beard, like a bystander, with a sly light in his eyes. It seems that they know everything, but he just doesn't say anything!
After a few days of driving, I had to admire Qi Xuan Cang and Ling Qing. It is indeed a person who has practiced the Taoism, walking hard all the way, without saying a word.
Of course, Lingqing occasionally likes to talk, but we can still hear whether he is really complaining. Most of the time he was talking, it was mostly just fun.
"Look at it! There is another small house in front! It seems to be a little like the one before!" After all, Lucia is a young man. Although he gritted his teeth, he jumped with joy when he saw the house. Woke up.
Finally, stop sleeping in the wild tremblingly, and stop eating those hard-to-swallow pieces of meat, but a serious meal.
However, when we walked out of the small room excitedly, we were disappointed to see that the room was locked.
"Cut! Didn't you say that you can live and eat as you please? Why do you have to lock the door!" Falling from heaven to prison is nothing more than that, Lucilla looked at the small house in front of him disappointedly.
"Regardless of whether you can enter the house or not, let's make do with one night here today!" Tai Xuan Cang looked around.
"Okay!" Lucia heard that he could rest, and immediately became happy again.
Coming this way is tantamount to a painstaking practice for him.
I have been able to survive till now, and I am quite impressed with him.
"Yu'er! You sit here for a while, I'll go and have a look nearby." Xuan Cang carefully placed me on a wooden bench in front of the wooden house.
"Yeah!" I looked up at him gratefully.
Xuan Cang was carrying me along the way, and if he was tired, he should be the most tired!
Ling Qing was walking with Xuan Cang, and the two mysterious and mysterious people walked and talked.
I leaned on the back of the chair tiredly, closed my eyes and planned to take a nap.
"How is his recent exercise?" Xuan Cang's voice suddenly reached my ears.
"This kid has a good roots and a half-human and half-ghost bloodline. If he can train well, I am afraid he will be a powerful master in the future." I heard Ling Qing say this.
"Well! If you are sure that he can bear it, I will start teaching him some tricks and start practicing." Xuan Cang said again.
"Almost all right! This kid has a good physique, but it's a pity that he has the best opportunity to practice... He is 17 or 18 years old, and I don't know if it will be too late!" Ling Qing sighed.
"As long as he is willing to work hard, it will never be too late!" Xuan Cang said.
The two people went back and forth, and finally disappeared into the night.
The conversation just now was obviously a conversation between Ling Qing and Xuan Cang about Lucia.
Waiting until I couldn't hear them, I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Lucilla, who was sitting on the ground beside her, taking off her shoes and fiddled with the grit in the shoes.
It turns out that the recent walking trips are all about training Luciyao.
Seeing Lucia's still stupid look, I opened my mouth and shouted at him: "Hey!"
"Huh?" Lucy Yao was taken aback for a moment, looked around, and finally turned around and pointed to his own nose, wondering: "Sister Xiaoyu! You... call me?"
"Yeah!" I nodded and waved at him.
Lucia frowned and walked towards me with a look of confusion.
Lucia quickly fixed the sand in his shoes, and after putting it on, he walked in front of me.
"What's the matter?" he asked.