My filial piety has gone bad

It's too cool to imagine!

If the posture is right.

It's a pity that Xiao Ran's shoulder position is very uncomfortable.

He simply leaned his head on the top of Master's head and squinted for a while.

You lean on my shoulder and I lean on your head. This is a slightly more comfortable posture.

If so, Xiao Ran woke up suddenly at dawn, his shoulders were numb.

Like someone else's shoulder, without feeling.

Fortunately, he took a look at the system, and over 100 filial piety values ​​were raised overnight!

This speed is not right.

Xiao Ran couldn't understand the system more and more.

Fortunately, the value of filial piety has increased, not decreased, so naturally he will not question anything.

In addition to the filial piety points earned from random random draws from random critical strikes, accompanying Dou Youming, and drinking new wine, the total filial piety points have reached 241.

He had a premonition that today he could reach [-] filial piety points and [-] layers of Qi refining!

Ling Zhouyue opened her eyes in a daze.

His eyes were sleepy, his long eyelashes were covered with dew, half of his face was flushed, leaving lines of blue robes on Xiao Ran's shoulders, and his hair was messed up by Xiao Ran.

But these did not affect the breathtaking appearance in the slightest.

That's what real beauty is.

She didn't wash her face, didn't make up, half of her face had tire marks, and her hair was messed up, but she was still picturesque.

On the contrary, because of these messy traces of life, the goddess, who was originally high and unattainable, has a little more mundane atmosphere, and becomes a pillow beauty within your reach, which suddenly feels much more intimate.

Ling Zhouyue looked at Xiao Ran sleepily.

At this moment, Xiao Ran was already sitting upright, breathing heavily, as if he had been meditating on the ground all night.

"Are you stupid? Sitting here all night?"

Xiao Ran opened his eyes slowly, with a handsome look on his face.

"The disciple promised that after the dark night, there will be a morning glow, so I want to get through the dark night with Master and see the sunrise with my own eyes."

Low EQ: I want to grab the master's wool.

High EQ: I want to watch the sunrise with Master.

In line with Xiao Ran's deep and gentle voice, the other half of Ling Zhouyue's face almost turned red when she spoke.

"You are so nasty!"

"here we go."

Xiao Ran looked up at the eastern sky.

The fish-belly white in the east has spread to half of the sky, the two sides are emerald-like blue, and the middle red is like the shy blush of a young girl.

In a blink of an eye, the blush quickly deepened, and the area became larger and larger, suddenly illuminating the adjacent clouds and dyeing the layer upon layer of peaks red.

A golden fetal yellow emerged in the center, and when it appeared, it was caught by the surrounding fire clouds.

Like two dragons playing with a pearl in the mouth, struggling, freeing, jumping, burning...

suddenly!

The dense golden light of the morning glow is like boiling molten steel, splashing out, surrounded by the sun and rising in the mountains!

Like a raging fire, it burned through the dark clouds layer by layer, tore the surrounding red silk curtains to pieces, and dyed the whole world red in an instant.

sunrise……

nurture.

Ling Zhouyue was a little dumbfounded, and thought of many things that she shouldn't think about.

She hurriedly retracted her distracting thoughts, lifted the flagon, got up and went back to her disciple's room.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 filial piety points! 】

Xiao Ran was taken aback for a moment, and followed inexplicably.

in the bedroom.

Chuyan has already woken up, leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the morning glow refracted in from the window.

Her bun was spread out and scattered on both sides, making her look more pure and homely.

A faint spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm enveloped the whole body, like the joy and tranquility of having just given birth.

Seeing Ling Zhouyue enter the room, she asked excitedly:

"Is it the master who helped me attack the Nascent Soul?"

"It's you."

Ling Zhouyue is very cunning, she didn't mention Xiao Ran, and she didn't mention herself, so that Chu Yan could mistake her for her.

Chu Yan frowned slightly, thoughtfully said:

"Strange, why doesn't Sheng Yuanying hurt?"

Xiao Ran followed.

Ling Zhouyue coughed twice and said:

"This is the credit of Master, he is good at relieving pain."

Chu Yan also asked knowingly, without looking at Xiao Ran, she just lowered her head and said in a soft voice:

"Thank you, thank you..."

After all, Xiao Ran first accepted her as his apprentice and let her stay at Zhijian Peak, then took her to inherit the sword, and saved Wuyan City, and now, he even helped her ascend to Yuanying painlessly, without a thank you, it is really unreasonable.

Xiao Ran pouted and said: