Master, the way she looks at me is not right

Ling Qingchen walked outside the cave.

He took out the ingredients he carried with him from the storage ring.

Started to set fire to cook.

My master helped me cultivate yesterday, and it was so hard to help.

It must be to eat something good to replenish the body!

Made a great breakfast.

After cooking some of Ning Qingxue's favorite dishes.

Only then did Ling Qingchen re-enter the cave.

"Master, get up and eat."

Ling Qingchen stretched out his hand and gently shook Ning Qingxue, and called softly.

"Hmm... so tired!

I want to move. "

Ning Qingxue opened her sleepy eyes, which were still slightly hazy.

With a coquettish tone, he spoke softly.

"Don't want to move?

That apprentice feeds Master to you. "

Ling Qingchen smiled dotingly.

Immediately, he took out a stool from the storage ring and sat beside Ning Qingxue.

"Master, what do you want to eat?

Disciple feeds you. "

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with a gentle face and asked.

"I want to eat them all."

Ning Qingxue whispered softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"This...you want to eat it, it's definitely possible.

But, master, which one do you want to eat first? "

Ling Qingchen asked softly.

"A little thirsty."

Ning Qingxue said softly.

"Then let's have some porridge first!"

Ling Qingchen took out a small bowl, filled it with a small bowl of porridge, scooped up a spoonful, brought it to Ning Qingxue's mouth, and said softly.

"hot."

Ning Qingxue looked at the steaming porridge in Ling Qingchen's hands, and said coquettishly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This……

It's only been a day, right?

Why does my master seem to be a different person?

It's not cold at all...

Feeling a little bit out of sorts.

But it’s okay, this way, it’s a lot more down-to-earth.

"Then let me blow it up for you, Master."

Ling Qingchen put the spoon to his mouth and blew gently.

"Stinky little dust, your saliva splashed on the porridge."

Looking at Ling Qingchen who was blowing air on her seriously, a sly look suddenly flashed in Ning Qingxue's eyes.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Ah this...

"I think should not be?

The apprentice played very carefully! "

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but bewildered and said in his eyes.

As a monk, although I can't control the desire in my heart.

But it is still possible to control your own saliva and not spray it out.

"Have!

The teacher has seen it! "

Ning Qingxue nodded firmly and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Then...then even if you drool, it's okay, right?

Anyway, Master, you did not eat less yesterday!

The problem is not big.

Once you get used to it, it will be fine. "

Ling Qingchen nodded seriously and said.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

God damn it, just get used to it!

Can't this hateful rebel follow him a little bit?

I just hate it!

"don't want.

I want to eat without saliva. "

Ning Qingxue shook her head lightly, and said coquettishly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

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"The disciple changed the spoon."

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue dotingly, and immediately took out a brand new spoon from the storage ring.

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge again, blew lightly, and brought it to Ning Qingxue's mouth.

"Master, open your mouth, ah."

Ling Qingchen opened his mouth wide, and spoke with a gentle face.

"alright."

Ning Qingxue's cherry lips parted slightly, and she opened her mouth to gently hold the spoon that Ling Qingchen handed over.

"If I remember correctly.

Master, you seemed to be doing the same thing last night! "

Looking at Ning Qingxue's actions, a sly look flashed across Ling Qingchen's eyes, and he said with a smirk.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"That's not what you bastard asked for!

Everyone said no. "

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but give Ling Qingchen an annoyed look and said coquettishly.

"Didn't my apprentice also ask you, Master, last night?

It is Master, you said that you are able to endure hardships, and this disciple is like that. "

Ling Qingchen said with a serious face.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"Who...who knew that you, a traitor...are talking about suffering...that's what you eat!"

Ning Qingxue stretched out her hand angrily to hit Ling Qingchen, and said.

This hateful traitor is always playing that kind of word game with himself.

Last night, she thought that hardship meant the kind of hardship that comes with working.

It never occurred to him that when the rebel said suffering, he meant suffering with his mouth.

"Master, after breakfast, can we continue to practice?

The apprentice always feels that this level of cultivation is still a little bit worse.

Maybe, you need to practice again. "

While feeding Ning Qingxue porridge, Ling Qingchen asked expectantly.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Cultivate you big head ghost!

This traitor almost tortured himself to death last night.

"Cultivate yourself and consolidate your realm!

It is a day off for the teacher. "

Ning Qingxue gave Ling Qingchen an annoyed look, and said softly.

Doesn't this traitor know how tired he is?

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This……

"Fine!

Then continue to practice tomorrow. "

Ling Qingchen nodded slightly and said.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

"Tomorrow, you may also have to rest.

Xiaochen, you'd better find a place to survive the tribulation first!

Didn't you say that you have reached the peak of the Tribulation Realm last night? "

Ning Qingxue said softly.

"Ok.

Tu'er has indeed reached the threshold of the Mahayana stage. "

Ling Qingchen felt his cultivation level, nodded slightly and said.

"It won't be too late for Xiaochen to break through to the Mahayana stage.

As a teacher, I don't want to be doing that kind of thing, doing it, and suddenly there is a thunderbolt. "

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen seriously, and said softly.