famous moon

Chapter 1184
It was the first time for Lin Zilu to eat here, and naturally it was the first time he tasted Lin Qinghe's cooking skills. Although he didn't eat much, his eyes were full of affirmation.

Lin Qinghe smiled and said: "It may not be delicious, but I still have to ask everyone to forgive me."

Bai Lu said with a smile: "No, no, it's very delicious. This is the best food I've ever eaten. You know, the food made in our cafeteria is really hard to swallow."

Originally, they could still make do with it. When they ate it before, they didn't think it was so bad, but ever since Lin Qinghe cooked it by herself, they felt that the food in the cafeteria was really too bad.

Especially after eating Lin Qinghe's grilled fish today, I feel that the food in the cafeteria is simply not for human consumption!
Lin Qinghe quietly raised her eyes, looked at Lin Zilu, and couldn't help but smile.

More than a dozen big fish were divided up by several people, the girls were a bit more gentle, Bai Lu and Chen Xiang were devoured.

After eating, Lin Qinghe wanted to go for a walk. She saw a big tree on the top of the mountain, covered with white petals, which was very beautiful. With a slight movement in her heart, she flew towards the top of the mountain.

When she got under the flower tree, she raised her head slightly, and saw Lin Zilu lying on the branch.

Lin Zilu's white clothes were hidden among the petals, and it was indeed difficult to distinguish them from a distance. At this moment, he was lying on a branch, with his hands resting on his head, and his black hair, like ink dyed, fluttered gently in the wind.

In the air, there are petals falling, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Lin Zilu looked sideways slightly, and said lightly, "Why are you here?"

"Master." Lin Qinghe said in the same cold and indifferent voice, "I just want to see this tree."

Lin Zilu looked away again, in the dusk, the setting sun had already set quietly, and the dusk was heavy, but it couldn't hide the light emanating from Lin Zilu's body.

Lin Qinghe looked at him, and for some reason, her heart suddenly became very peaceful, like a pool of spring water without waves, so calm that there were no ripples, and there were only thoughts that no one talked about.

"This tree is called Wuxiang. Although it keeps blooming all year round, it has no fragrance at all."

Just like the crabapple, which is so gorgeous that it eclipses countless flowers, it has no fragrance.

Lin Qinghe asked: "Does it have no leaves?"

"No fragrance, no leaves." Lin Zilu said lightly: "When the first flower bud grows on the tree, the leaves begin to wither, slowly, one by one, when the last leaf withers , the first flower began to bloom, and then, the second, and the third, blooming like brocades all the time."

"Master, do you often lie on trees?"

"Ah."

"Practice?"

"No, think about something."

Lin Qinghe was a little stunned. It turned out that even a big man can lie here alone and think about his thoughts.

She had always thought that thinking about things was only reserved for women, but she didn't know that there were men like Lin Zilu.

"Rushuang," Lin Zilu said suddenly and calmly: "In a few days, our sect will organize disciples to experience training. When the time comes, you must perform well."

Lin Qinghe couldn't help raising her head slightly again, looking at Lin Zilu, "Master, where are you going to practice?"

(End of this chapter)