Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1298 Master's Favor ([-])
After breakfast, Xiao Ling'er took the initiative to clean up the dishes and sent them to Hunxu Mountain, and even washed them with her own hands.

From this day on, as she herself said, she went out of the floating island to the Hunxu Mountain dining hall for three meals a day, and then returned to the floating hall to eat with her master.

After eating, I sent it back by myself, and scrubbed it.

After the first two or three days passed, everyone who saw it gradually got used to this scene, and seeing each other was normal.

In Xianzun's view, his intentions were not disappointing.

After that, although Xiao Ling'er still went out every day, the difference was that she would come back as soon as the meal came, and often came back earlier.

……

"Little Linger."

Hearing someone calling him, Xiao Ling'er turned around, but saw that it was Liangqiu Chuyue.

She tilted her head slightly and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Liangqiu Chuyue approached and said, "Why are you doing these things? Let me do it."

After all, without waiting for Xiao Ling'er's consent, she stepped forward and took the bowls and chopsticks she was scrubbing, and began to scrub them skillfully.

Xiao Ling'er wanted to take it back and paint it by herself, but Liangqiu Chuyue disagreed.

She said: "I'm used to doing this kind of thing a lot, it's nothing."

Liangqiu Chuyue's words naturally referred to her situation in the Liangqiu family.

Xiao Ling'er saw that she didn't intend to return the bowls and chopsticks to him, and she was almost done brushing while speaking, so she let her go.

Liangqiu Chuyue looked at Xiao Ling'er, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Ling'er, it seems that the time you've been here to play recently has been much shorter. What are you busy with?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling'er nodded and said: "I'm not busy, but the Spirit Sword Conference is not over yet, so we can't just think about having fun, we can't slacken our cultivation."

Liangqiu Chuyue smiled and said: "Bai Jue and Yin Snake, I really hope to see you come to play more. As for the Spirit Sword Conference, Xiao Linger, you have studied under the immortal master, and your cultivation level is not low after ten years of retreat. How many of these Hunxu Mountain's disciples are your opponents, it doesn't have to be like this."

Xiao Ling'er frowned slightly, and said: "You can't say that, in this Hunxu Mountain, there are not a few people with higher cultivation than me."

"Even if there are, they are disciples who entered the mountain before us. You will not be able to meet together in the final." Liangqiu Chuyue has already cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks snatched from Xiao Ling'er, and wiped them with a dry cloth Dried and set aside.

On the other hand, when Xiao Ling'er heard her words, she looked up at her secretly.

Liangqiu Chuyue also knew that in the spirit sword competition, basically the opponents were all disciples who had entered the mountain at the same time.

But what she met in the first round was obviously not the same thing.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling'er remained silent and did not answer.

Liangqiu Chuyue looked at her with a gentle expression, and said, "Little Linger, if you are free, you should come down this mountain as often as you can. Before the Spirit Sword Conference starts, I'm afraid you want to come and play for a while before the finals. I can't."

What Liangqiu Chuyue said these few words made Xiao Linger unable to pick out the slightest thorn, she nodded and said: "I know it in my heart."

Saying that, the two walked out side by side.

Liangqiu Chuyue was silent for a while, then suddenly tentatively opened his mouth, and said, "Little Ling'er, just now I saw that there are two people in the bowls and chopsticks you wash, Xianzun, does he also eat? what?"

What she said was like a casual question from a curious person.

(End of this chapter)