Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 13
Lu Ling didn't know what happened at all, but it was really hurtful to lose 5% of her qi and blood every day. With Lu Ling's original qi and blood, her life might be in danger in a few days, but now she didn't have to worry about it.

I just don't know what it means to gradually recover over time, a year, a month, or a day?
Well, at least the burden was a little lighter on her shoulders.

Lu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something.

There is only one possibility for such benefits.

spa.

It seems that the Xianjia is the Xianjia. Soaking in a hot spring can increase the blood value.

However, that thread-like pleasure and lack of oxygen is a big problem...

It's too embarrassing to just pass out after soaking all the time.

Because Liu Fufeng was asleep, and both of them had no clothes on, Lu Ling didn't dare to move around at all, for fear of bumping into something she shouldn't touch, so she fell asleep after coming and going.

This sleep lasted until night, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already dark.

There was the sound of burning matches and boiling water in the house.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Lu Ling's movements, Liu Fufeng smiled and said.

As soon as Lu Ling opened her eyes, she saw Liu Fufeng sitting by the bed. This time, she had already put on her clothes, and her coat was no longer dirty, and there was a nice fragrance on her body.

"Good evening." Rubbing her eyes, Lu Ling sat up, and then her face turned red, unlike Liu Fufeng, she was still naked.

"Give you clothes." Seeing Lu Ling's embarrassment, Liu Fufeng picked up Lu Ling's previous sackcloth from the bedside and handed it to her.

In fact, Liu Fufeng only woke up after sleeping for a short while. At that time, Lu Ling was snoring lightly. She seemed to be sleeping soundly, but Liu Fufeng didn't call her. It's completely dry.

Liu Fufeng thought about giving Lu Ling his own clothes to wear, even if it was just a coat, but he gave up after thinking about it, the size was really not suitable.

"Thank you." After taking the sackcloth, Lu Ling put it on her head and pulled out her hair. As her body was hidden, the blush on Lu Ling's face gradually disappeared.

Liu Fufeng didn't expect that Lu Ling would sleep through the night as soon as she fell asleep, so the Yueyingcao that she had made before was thrown away before she finished eating it, and then she made it again, and Lu Ling woke up.

It is true that she woke up from hunger.

Because she couldn't communicate, Lu Ling just sat there, staring at the pot eagerly.

Amidst Lu Ling's stomach howling, the soup was ready, Lu Ling took the bowl that Liu Fufeng handed over, gulped it down, and then stretched out her hand like before.

"one more bowl!"

……

After Lu Ling finished her dinner, it was Liu Fufeng's turn.

Seeing Liu Fufeng using her previous bowl, Lu Ling thought of a sentence.

Eat in the same vessel, sleep in the same bed.

This sentence is used to describe Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and Zhuge Liang seems to have enjoyed this treatment as well.

It means eating with the same kind of utensils and sleeping in the same room.

Unexpectedly, she, Lu Ling, also experienced this kind of relationship once, and what is more extreme than Liu Guanzhang is that she and Liu Fufeng are really the same body, sharing the same bed.

Well, this is also impossible.

At least, Lu Ling doesn't hate this kind of life, and she has temporarily forgotten about learning the basic skills of Lingshan.

In the next few days, Lu Ling and Liu Fufeng started their "ordinary" daily life.

……

one day.

Lu Ling got up from the bed naked again.

She went to the hot spring again yesterday, and passed out again without accident.

"It's really worthless, where's my sister?" Lu Ling wiped her eyes, but she didn't find any trace of Liu Fufeng.

After getting along for a period of time, the relationship between Lu Ling and Liu Fufeng heated up rapidly, and Lu Ling also adjusted her position.

She is going to be a sister.

Bah, bro.

Although it seems that she is relatively young, but this does not prevent her from considering Liu Fufeng as her younger sister.

After all, her mental age is there, and she is gentle, beautiful, weak and pleasant, isn't she a perfect image of a younger sister?
Although Lu Ling is not a younger sister, she also hopes to have a perfect younger sister.

"Where did she go?" Lu Ling unsteadily got up from the bed, put on her clothes and walked out the door.

"Why is the sun so big?"

The sun was dazzling, Lu Ling narrowed her eyes, and then realized that she had slept for too long, it was already afternoon.

Since it was afternoon, it meant that Liu Fufeng was going to suffer again.

Thinking of this, Lu Ling was a little angry. She really didn't understand who lived in that room, and why Liu Fufeng was beaten every day. At first she could bear it, but now the relationship with Liu Fufeng For the better, she was getting angrier and more distressed every day.

Such a good girl, where can't she live a good life, she has to suffer here.

In all fairness, although Liu Fufeng is only 15 years old, her body and appearance have surpassed those beauties in Lu Ling's memory.

But despite being angry, Lu Ling respected Liu Fufeng's choice.

There are a few things that have to be said.

After a period of time, Lu Ling felt that her physical condition was much better than before, and her qi and blood value also stabilized at 60%, which seemed to be the effect of Yue Yingcao.

So recently, both her mentality and her body are better, her walking is not like before, and climbing a slope can make her pant for a long time.

At the same time, because her relationship with Lu Ling improved, Liu Fufeng finally dared to move her cumbersome long hair.

Her body, hair, and skin are influenced by her parents, so Liu Fufeng did not rashly cut Lu Ling's hair short, but stroked her forehead hair to the sides, revealing a refreshing forehead, and the long hair on the back was also tied into a simple ponytail. Lu Ling always felt that her head was heavy at first, but after a few days, she almost got used to it.

At least now she is not as gloomy as she looked at first, and although she is not very old, the ponytail on the back of her head gives her a three-point mature heroism.

Lu Ling likes herself very much.

She feels that everything in her life is moving in the right direction.

……

Lu Ling's basic life is to be in a daze in the morning and go to see Liu Fufeng being beaten in the afternoon.

It was really a beating.

Liu Fufeng was still thinking about approaching the thatched cottage in the valley. Although Lu Ling didn't know why, she still followed.

She couldn't help but fight, but when Liu Fufeng passed out, he could provide her with Moonglow Grass to restore her strength, which is a small cooperation.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Lu Ling's eyelids jumped.

Liu Fufeng was hit again into the rocks, and after a while she stood up.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

Lu Ling couldn't bear to look directly at her anymore.

She began to hate the people in the thatched hut. If there were people there, she couldn't sit down and talk about it, and insisted on bullying people like this.

But Lu Ling can only talk, she can't help anything.

Oh, and she can sing too.

"If you don't do anything, if you don't do it, if you say it, you will do it. A gentleman has nothing to worry about—"

One day, Lu Ling was really bored, so she hummed a few songs from her past life memory. After hearing it once, Liu Fufeng was astonished, and pestered Lu Ling to sing to her many times.

So music has no borders and no language.

It sounds good, that is, it sounds good, even if you don't understand a word, you can still understand the meaning it expresses.

Liu Fufeng was beaten there, while Lu Ling sang in the distance.

"If you don't do anything and don't stop, if you say what you say, you will do it. A gentleman has nothing to worry about...Three don't look back and four don't seek, never change one's heart, the green hills remain the same..."

Lu Ling sang with a somewhat hoarse voice, and there was a sense of righteousness in her singing. She sang very happily, as if she had finally found something to do.

(End of this chapter)