Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 191 The Moonful Building is Coming 【3】

In the ninth month of the lunar calendar, I can finally feel a little bit cooler.

It was nearly a month before the catastrophe on the sixth day of August. After Yan came and went twice, the Scarlet Smoke Palace became the key protection object. Lin Xiaoling, and Nangong Chenyan also seemed to come more and more diligently.

But every time, they were discussing the Huolonghu matter, and no one crossed this gap again.

Lin Xiaoling was very polite every time. Although she was not very familiar with palace etiquette, she tried her best to be courteous and thoughtful, and regarded Nangong Chenyan as a high-ranking emperor, neither her good sister's husband nor her pursuit. or friends.

She felt that this way of getting along was very good and would not cause harm to anyone.

To her relief, from August to September, her spiritual medicine skill has been raised by another level, and has reached the ninth level.

However, as Ziyi said, once jumping from the low level to the intermediate level, or from the intermediate level to the advanced level of spiritual medicine, it is a very difficult hurdle to overcome. She practiced for a few days and found that there was indeed no breakthrough at all.

On weekdays, no matter whether she has broken through the level or not, she at least feels that she is improving every day, but after reaching the ninth level, she no longer feels this way.

This day, Lin Xiaoling simply threw away the medical books, sat in the small courtyard of Scarlet Smoke Palace and sighed, which made Xiao Xiaoling depressed: "Mother, don't you know that the two of us can understand each other? You are in a bad mood. I'm all sad."

"It's been several days, and there is no progress at all." Lin Xiaoling looked at him with a wry smile, "How can we treat Ziyi if this continues, and how can we reach an agreement with Lord Tianxing?"

"Mother, Aunt Zi said not to put too much pressure on yourself." Xiao Xiaoling thought for a while, "Mother, how can you relax?"

Lin Xiaoling rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Son, why don't you cook something delicious for mother?"

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Xiao Xiaoling rolled his eyes: "It's like this every time, there are always various reasons for me to make delicious food for you."

"Who told you that the food you cook is always so delicious, even the rice dumplings are better than your mother's? I really don't know how your little head grows, how can you be so talented?"

Xiao Xiaoling proudly said: "Of course, I'm smart, but I promised that Aunt Zi and the Lord Nangong will never leave you, so you have to go into the kitchen with me."

"That's exactly what I mean." Lin Xiaoling raised her hand in agreement, "I'll help you light the fire, you, don't breathe fire every time you want to save trouble, don't you know that you will be very tired after breathing fire, and you will pass out from exhaustion Already, who will cook something delicious for me?"

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Xiao Xiaoling looked at the sky speechlessly, at first he really thought that his mother was afraid that he would be tired, but it turned out that she was just afraid that there would be no good food in the future.

"Let's go, help me make a fire." In view of this, Xiao Xiaoling decided not to be polite, and kept saying that he really felt very tired after breathing fire every time, and fell asleep almost immediately after climbing into bed, but usually Not so.

But every time he breathes fire, he doesn't feel tired, it always takes a few hours before he feels it.

The mother and son walked towards the small kitchen. They had picnicking experience in previous lives, and now Lin Xiaoling is quite proficient in using the ancient stove. After a while, the fire was lit, and the hot dishes came out one after another.

(End of this chapter)