I Deliver Candy To Men

The little sister is a very lively child.

And very capable.

She is a food cultivator. After entering the teacher's door, she took the food of the entire teacher's door.

Although there are only four people in the entire division now. But she was only eight years old after all, and she was not much taller than the pot when she stood up.

"Elder Sister, my pot is not ordinary." She said to Yingying mysteriously, "In our Su family, only a very few people with outstanding talents are born with pots."

Yingying thought to herself that Baoyu and the students came to hold jade, what is so strange about your Su family being born to hold a pot.

But he still praised: "Lingling is awesome!"

Although Su Lingling is young, her cooking skills are not bad. Yingying took pity on her being a cook for the entire division at a young age, often stuffing her with bottles of Qi Gathering Pills and Sweet Pills.

Hua Yu felt that she was being left out.

When there were only him and Yingying in the former division, they did everything they did. Now that she has Su Lingling, she is extremely entangled, and she is entangled by Yingying's side almost all the time. Even when she was sleeping, she had to lie down on Yingying's bed for a while before going back to her own room.

Submerged in the medicinal soup, there was unbearable pain all over her body, Hua Yu lowered her head, listening to the laughter and laughter in the yard, laughing at herself.

The sweet pill in his hand was thrown out at once.

How could anyone like him? Nobody really cared about him. Like everyone else, she has thousands of things on her mind. In her heart, he is no different from a chicken and a rabbit.

A heart is like falling into a cold cave, cold and dull. But at this moment, she heard her storytelling voice in the yard: "The male protagonist encountered a spider spirit, a very powerful monster. He couldn't even block a single move of the spider spirit, and he was killed to the point of shit..."

It is the place where I told him last time, and I continue to talk about it.

She still remembered that he was quenching his body.

But he wasn't happy. What is there? She used to sit outside the medicine keg and tell him, and gently wipe his sweat. now what?

Even though he was unhappy, he couldn't help but listen.

Listening to her, the male protagonist was saved by his little friend. His little friend, and he depended on each other for life and death, never leaving him.

What a yearning feeling, what a touching friendship.

How false. Only in the story, will this kind of thing be programmed.

Hua Yu's body will be quenched for three days this time. As usual, Yingying brought food to feed him.

She was as patient as before, but Hua Yu was not as happy as before, because Su Lingling followed, chattering and making noise.

He glanced at her coldly, and saw that she was stunned, then made a face at him, and even more pestered Yingying to speak.

Hua Yu narrowed her eyes. He was almost certain that this dead girl was found by Fan Zhu and deliberately beat him.

"Okay." After feeding, Yingying walked out with a stack of empty basins, "I'm going to rest, Xiaoyu, you practice hard."

Every time the body is tempered, Hua Yu's body becomes a little stronger, which is a different kind of cultivation for him.

Su Lingling jumped up and down, took Yingying's hand and walked out: "Second Senior Brother Goodbye." Then he deliberately said loudly, "Senior Sister, can you tell me the story of the three little pigs tonight? I will go after listening to it. Did you sleep well?"

Yingying remembered that she was young and took more care of her, for example, she would tell her stories every night. After all, she is the senior sister of the sect, and she has to take care of the junior brothers and sisters. Hearing the words, he said, "Okay."

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Su Lingling said sweetly and turned back to Hua Yu with a triumphant smile.

Hua Yu looked at her blankly.

When the figures of the two disappeared, they let out a low "Ha".

Looking at the same kind is always disgusting.

"...Okay, that's it for the story, Lingling goes back to the room to sleep." After Yingying finished telling the story, she patted Su Lingling.

Su Lingling was lying on her quilt, her big eyes flickering, she sat up slowly, and then gently untied her belt: "Elder Sister, show you this."

Yingying watched curiously as she untied her belt, revealing her young body, covered with burns, one after another, covering almost two-thirds of her body, shocking.

"What's the matter?" she asked softly.

Su Lingling said: "My talent is even higher than the talent of the young master. Since I was a child, my mother guarded me and dared not tell me to show my talent, otherwise I would definitely be killed. They thought I was a waste and often bullied me. ."

"This is what they did to you?" Yingying asked.

Su Lingling shook her head: "No. These are later, I accidentally revealed my talent. When my mother took me to escape, I was injured by the elder sent by the master." She lowered her head, her voice was muffled, " My mother is dead. If I didn't have this pot to stop me, I would also be dead."

Yingying felt distressed and touched her head: "It will be better in the future."

Su Lingling raised her head, her big eyes flickering: "Elder Sister, can I sleep with you today?"

Yingying hesitated a little. She doesn't really want to sleep with children. How comfortable it is to sleep alone!

"Then, just today." She said.

Su Lingling immediately rushed over and hugged her neck: "Elder sister is so nice!"

Yingying found Hua Yu's silence and alienation.

She knew what was going on in her heart, so she had to work silently and try her best to be nice to him.

But to no avail, Hua Yu became more and more silent, did not like to talk, and did not respond to her gestures, which was distressing and helpless.

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Fan Zhuo accepted another disciple, a qixiu, who was only two years older than Lingling. With a small bald head, he looks like a little monk.

The younger brother is very honest, and Su Lingling likes to pull him to talk.

"Oh, you don't know, Senior Sister is the best!" She said to her little junior brother, "Don't look at her every day pretending to be serious, but she is actually too soft-hearted and easy to deceive. I told her that time that she Her injury was beaten by a bad guy, she believed it, and she agreed to let me sleep in her bed, haha! In fact, I was naughty and blew someone else’s pot, and I was injured, hahaha—”

She stopped halfway through laughing, because someone behind her gave a soft "cough".

Turning her head stiffly, she saw Yingying standing behind her.

Standing side by side with Yingying is Hua Yu.

"Senior sister..." Su Lingling smiled ingratiatingly and stood up, "I, I'm joking, I'm teasing junior brother, no, it's not like that..."

Hua Yu held her hands, stood aside, and also persuaded: "Sister, don't be angry, she is still young, just talking and playing."

In the entire division, only he can call Yingying sister, everyone else has to be called big sister.

He deliberately behaved in front of her, of course Su Lingling knew, gritted her teeth secretly, and laughed more ugly than crying.

"Yeah." Yingying nodded and turned to leave.

Su Lingling still wanted to follow, but was stopped by Hua Yu's outstretched arm, he looked down at her: "Okay, very good, you did a great job."

"You!" Su Lingling fluttered her teeth and danced her claws, wanting to scratch him, but he was so tall that she couldn't scratch his chin even if she raised her hand, she stumbled back a long way when he flicked her hand, and wanted to chase again, Can't catch up.

The younger brother helped her up and said honestly, "Senior sister, it's not good to lie to others."

"Do you want to teach me?" Su Lingling waved him away and said angrily, "If I hadn't teased you, how could I have slipped?"

The younger brother was not annoyed, he squatted down and refined the weapon honestly.

The master said that the sect is very poor, and if he does not refine the utensils well, everyone has no food to eat.

Yingying walked a long way in one breath.

He was so angry that he stood on a rock with his hips on his hips, and waved a spiritual force, hitting the water not far away.

"Liar!" she exclaimed.

Hua Yu caught up and stood silently beside her.

Yingying vented for a while, turned her head and saw Hua Yu, he was still so silent, he didn't like to talk, but he always stood by her side.

When she was happy, he stood by her side. When she was upset, he was also by her side.

"Why are you so honest?" she couldn't help sighing.

Little Junior Sister is too clever, Xiaoyu is too honest. One is so clever that it is a headache, the other is so honest.

"Alas!" She sighed deeply, "I saw that she was young and had a poor background, so I couldn't help but take care of her a little and left you out in the cold."

Really poor, is the light rain!

She remembered that he smiled lightly at her at that time, and gently rubbed her hand with his head, only to feel a burst of guilt in her heart.

"I'm sorry," she said.

Hua Yu smiled slightly in her heart and shook her head gently: "I don't blame my sister."

He only blamed the dead girl.

In the past two years, he didn't fight with her, didn't rob her, and let the whole sect dote on her, so that she got carried away and lost his sense of proportion.

A child who has grown up in a honeypot, no matter how scheming, will not go anywhere.

Now, his sister is his alone.

Su Lingling apologized to Yingying again, crying with tears and snot, but Yingying was not soft-hearted. She underestimated her before, thinking that she was very young, so she took special care of her. Unexpectedly, this child is very mature.

Moreover, she is ten years old this year, and she is accompanied by a younger brother.

Yingying said lightly: "Cultivation well, carry forward the sect, don't think about these trivial things."

Su Lingling tried her best, but she didn't tell Yingying to treat her as before, so she left with a sad face.

Yingying did not know about the private rivalry between Su Lingling and Hua Yu. She is the eldest sister of the sect, and she is very busy to bear the expenses of the sect.

Although Fan Zhu is the head, he doesn't care about everything, and he is a talisman cultivator. It is a huge expense to practice talismans every day.

Huayu is a body repair, the whole person is like a bottomless pit, and he is not satisfied with how many things he fills in. Although he himself worked hard to earn spirit stones, it was always not enough, and Yingying had to make up for it.

Su Lingling is a food cultivator, so she doesn't spend much on spirit stones, but she is clever and lazy, and she is in the same line as Fan, don't expect her to do more things to earn spirit stones.

Fortunately, the younger brother is very honest, and diligently refines the utensils, and asks Yingying to sell them for spirit stones to support the family.

In a blink of an eye, another eight years have passed.

Yingying is twenty-five.

Flower Rain Twenty-One.

Due to her frequent alchemy and her excellent talent, Yingying was already a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan.

Hua Yu's cultivation level is equivalent to the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Originally, with his talent, it could be higher, but there is no way, the sect is too poor.

Later, I hired a disciple of the formation cultivator. The drawing of the formation is very good, and I can earn a lot of spirit stones. However, Fan Zhuo's cultivation level has not been able to improve. It was still in the late stage of foundation building. He asked his disciples to build a room made of spirit stones for him, and he also asked his disciples to draw a spirit gathering array to facilitate his cultivation.

Then, I have to drink the best spirit wine: "If I can't cross this hurdle, I will die in a few decades. Of course, I have to enjoy it before I die!"

It was a luxurious life.

He swallowed a lot of the income of the sect by himself, and Hua Yu couldn't make a lot of money.

"I want to travel far away." One day, Yingying said, "When I'm not around, Xiaoyu takes good care of the junior brothers and sisters."

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