My apprentice is arrogant

Chapter 433 Yaoyao in Memories
Here is where they live.

It was late autumn, and the chill was getting deeper.

Luo Qingyao built a fire in the cave to keep warm, and at the same time ate some cooked food.

They had already eaten all the fruits in the package, and there was no food in Linglong Ring.

And Luo Qingyao is now an ordinary person, and must rely on food to survive.

So, when it got dark, the little shadow set off in the moonlight to hunt.

Luo Qingyao sat alone in front of the bonfire, with her head buried deeply between her knees, she was indescribably weak and pitiful.

In front of him, the crackling sound of the bonfire was the only sound in this cave.

Randomly picked up the dry firewood on the side and threw it into the fire. Luo Qingyao raised her head and looked outside where the moonlight was pouring, her expression a little bewildered.

Until she was chased and killed, she kept running away. Although there were many dangers, it would lift her spirits up and she would not have the mind to think about anything else.

Now, after she calmed down, she realized how much she missed her master.

She hugged her knees with her hands, resting her chin on her knees, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings, and the scenes with the master involuntarily flashed in her mind...

Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing, "Puchi!"

Time passed slowly in her memory like this, the bonfire was completely extinguished, but the little shadow hadn't returned yet.

But she didn't notice anything, and she was still immersed in the joyful memories with her master, with a happy smile on her face, curved eyebrows and raised lips, showing an indescribable joy.

When Feng Qingjue walked in, she saw such a scene.

He stopped in his tracks, and just looked at her quietly, watching her smile like a flower on her jade-like face, her eyebrows brightened, her willow eyebrows stretched, her delicate lips slightly raised, outlining a deep red arc, which made Feng Qing Jue's heartbeat couldn't help but miss half a beat.

He had never seen Luo Qingyao like this.

The Yaoyao in his impression is either cold and unapproachable; or aggressive, like a little hedgehog covered in thorns; or is so angry that she can't wait to stab her with a sword...

In short, I have never been sitting so quietly like now, with such a peaceful expression and a flowery smile.

No, it is more beautiful than flowers, and they all make gorgeous smiles.

Even though this cave is extremely simple, dripping water everywhere, and the ground is uneven.

But this kind of Luo Qingyao decorated this cave like a beautiful painting, which made Feng Qingjue's breathing almost stagnate.

He really wanted to stay in this moment forever.

Just looking at her from afar, looking at her face like jade, looking at her flying eyebrows, the light in her watery eyes that can confuse people's hearts, as clear as a clear spring, as flawless as a white cloud, as...

Even if you can't get close to her, you can't hug her, at least you can keep looking at her...

As if time really stopped at this moment, neither of them moved, one was stuck in deep memory, the other was fascinated by the beautiful smile.

The bonfire on the ground has been extinguished, and the entire cave has dimmed. Only a little moonlight shining in can add a little light to the cave.

Occasionally, the wind blows, with the sound of swaying leaves, rustling...

Luo Qingyao turned her head inadvertently, and suddenly found that the bonfire in front of her had gone out, and her thoughts were pulled back from her memories.

(End of this chapter)