Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 350, Monk, Come to the Bowl 31
His head drooped, his voice was weak, and he looked at his paws with a guilty conscience.

"That...can't be done now, I have to wait until I recover my divine power!"

Yuqingchi laughed out loud, walked to Qingcheng's side, bent over, and smoothed her hair.

"Little fox, do you really want me to keep you?"

Qingcheng looked up and nodded.

Of course, she will follow the little monk all her life.

"I only have one request. From now on, I just need you to listen to me. If you can do it, it's not impossible for you to follow me!"

Listen to the little monk?

Looking at Yuqingchi's clear eyes, Qingcheng felt a little dazed, then nodded excitedly.

"I promise, I promise, little monk, you take care of me, and I will listen to you. From zero on, if you say one, I won't say two. If you say east, I will never go west!"

In order to be able to follow the little monk, she endured it!
A cunning flashed across Qingcheng's eyes.

However, it seems that there are some things that she has to do secretly without telling the little monk.

Yuqingchi looked at the little fox with clear black and white eyes, and looked very innocent, his heart softened, and he nodded helplessly.

In fact, even if Qingcheng didn't say anything, he would still keep her by his side.

After this incident, plus Fang Zhang didn't object, and he didn't want the little fox to leave him either.

After Qingcheng practiced for a while, Yuqingchi also cleaned up the dishes, went back to the house, took a set of clothes, and went to take a bath.

And Qingcheng rubbed her feet with the dirty towel in the room, combed her hair with her paws, and continued to practice.

When Yuqingchi came back, he saw Qingcheng sitting on the desk practicing, with a faint luster on his pure white hair.

Seeing such Qingcheng, Yuqingchi vaguely believed what she said, maybe, she is really an ancient god fox?

Thinking of this, Yuqingchi pursed his lips, quietly walked to the side of the desk, without disturbing Qingcheng, and took up pen and ink to record everything today.

Qingcheng practiced for a whole night, while Yuqingchi leaned on the desk and slept all night.

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When the weather was getting bright, Qingcheng stopped practicing, and saw Yuqingchi sleeping on the table next to her at a glance.

Qingcheng's eyes flashed softly, after thinking for a while, he pulled off the quilt on the bed with difficulty, and covered Yuqingchi's body.

After finishing all this, he glanced at the rotten wild fruit on the wooden table, pursed his lips, put the wild fruit back into the space, and then jumped out of the window.

When Yuqingchi woke up, his whole body felt a little sore, and he frowned suspiciously, only to find that he had fallen asleep beside the desk.

Qingcheng's eyes were a little confused, she looked down and saw the old yellow notebook next to her, subconsciously, she immediately opened the notebook and began to browse.

The things described in the book formed a picture in my mind, and when I finished reading it thoroughly, the bell rang outside.

Little Fox!
Yuqingchi always remembered that he only had twelve hours of memory, even though he still forgot about Qingcheng.

However, vaguely, he remembered that the little fox written in his diary was very important to him.

This feeling was inexplicable. There was no trace of the little fox in the house, and the bell rang again outside.

I had no choice but to put on my clothes first and go to morning class.

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When Qingcheng came back, he put the freshly picked fruit in the space on the table.

The sun rises from the eastern sky, illuminating the courtyard brightly and warmly.

(End of this chapter)