Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Shi Rong really liked Lin Huaiyue's stupidity. For a man like him who is very controlling and proud, Lin Huaiyue is really the best choice.

After finishing the palace affairs, he leaned on the beauty's couch in the yard, looked at the person who was almost walking with the same hands and feet, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Why do you look like this when you walk? "

Lin Huaiyue was aggrieved: "Rong Rong..."

After some devilish training from Cha Guxue, Lin Huaiyue's walking manner became more elegant and calm, and he almost couldn't even walk.

Not only the limbs were stiff, but also the neck was very stiff and sore, and he stuttered when he walked. It looked so weird.

He had been training for several hours, but he still couldn't walk with a bowl full of water on his head without spilling any water in the bowl. "This training is too difficult..."

Before Cha Guxue brought over today's photo mirror, Shi Rong stared at Lin Huaiyue's weird behavior with interest and asked, "How did you train today?"

"Just put a bowl filled with water on your head and stand motionless for half an hour. Then, you have to practice raising your legs..." Lin Huaiyue demonstrated to Shi Rong eloquently.

When Shi Rong heard this, he laughed so happily that there was even mist in his eyes. Cha Guxue is really a wonderful person. He can come up with such a training method. It's really...

Pretty.

Shi Rong has not forgotten what Lin Huaiyue said about him before. Now Lin Huaiyue wants to become a disciple of Hehuan Palace, so how can we not make it more difficult for him?

Lin Huaiyue really felt sad, even though Shi Rong smiled beautifully: "Rong Rong..."

Shi Rong reluctantly stopped smiling and looked sideways, "What?"

He hooked his fingers, slightly opened his red lips, and said in an extremely friendly tone: "Come here, idiot."

Lin Huaiyue's face turned red at the seductive look in her eyes, and she didn't care about being called an idiot, so she walked over with a sullen step and sloppy steps.

"You can't learn to smile well, and you can't learn to walk well..." Shi Rong grabbed Lin Huaiyue's smooth black hair and gently pulled it, "Why are you so stupid?"

Lin Huaiyue: "..." He shouldn't be stupid, right? He could memorize all the sword moves his master had practiced before just by looking at them.

But let him learn to smile and walk...

Just, it won’t work.

Shi Rong's snow-white fingers entangled the hair with excellent texture, going around and around. Then he raised his leg and lightly kicked Lin Huaiyue, "Why don't you say anything?"

It's so stupid to look so confused.

Lin Huaiyue stared blankly at Shi Rong's slender, snow-white calves hidden under the red clothes, her mind dazed: "I, I don't know what to say..."

The appearance is too delicate. Lin Huaiyue thought blankly, as if the mark he left on Rong Rong's leg had not completely disappeared yet...

"I don't know what to say, but you know you want to stare at my legs?" Shi Rong's palms tightened, and Lin Huaiyue, whose hair was pulled, could only lower her head in embarrassment, "What, does it look good?"

The roots of her hair were numb and numb, and when she met Shi Rong's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling, Lin Huaiyue's eyes wandered for a moment, and he hesitated: "Good, good-looking..."

Just seems a little too thin.

"Yeah." Shi Rong flipped his wrist, let go of Lin Huaiyue's hair, and started to go over old scores again: "But didn't Huaiyue say before that I was an old devil or an old monster?"

Lin Huaiyue froze.

Shi Rong rested his chin on his hand, half-smiling but not smiling: "To be honest, I am nearly three thousand years older than Huaiyue... I can indeed be called old."

Shi Rong's skin was as good as snow, his eyes were clear, and his temperament was bright and cool with a hint of coldness, making him look like a young man. How can he be old as he said?

Lin Huaiyue was anxious. He used to be ignorant, but after meeting Shi Rong, he naturally no longer held prejudices, "No, no! It was me who was blind before, it was me..."

"idiot."

Lin Huaiyue lowered her head in frustration.

Shi Rong commanded arrogantly: "Give me a squeeze on your shoulders."

Lin Huaiyue raised her head, her eyes as bright as stars. He thought of the day before, it seemed that after he squeezed Rong Rong's shoulders, Rong Rong pulled him...

With thoughts running through his mind, Lin Huaiyue blushed and pressed Shi Rong's shoulder again.

Apart from anything else, there is indeed a skill in pressing someone's shoulders during the first month of pregnancy.

After pressing it for a while, Shi Rong closed his eyes comfortably, feeling a little drowsy.

Shi Rong felt sleepy, "Take me back to bed."

Lin Huaiyue's heart trembled, and she leaned over and carefully picked up Shi Rong. The cold fragrance passed into his nose, and the person in his arms was as light as nothing, lying on his chest obediently, like a weak little animal.

The floating mood gradually calmed down, and Lin Huaiyue felt soft in his heart. He slowed down his pace as much as possible, wanting to extend the time longer.

But Shi Rong's big sycamore wood bed was only a few steps away from the yard. Even if Lin Huaiyue deliberately slowed down, he still reached the bed very quickly.

"You go back, I'll take a nap."

Monks generally do not need sleep, they only need to close their eyes and meditate to regain their energy. But Shi Rong loves to enjoy himself by nature and is highly talented, so he must take a nap every day.

Hearing Shi Rong's words to drive people away, Lin Huaiyue was disappointed for a moment, but she still nodded, stared at Shi Rong's quiet face reluctantly for a while, and left slowly.

……

Shi Rong hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. He stretched his waist and limbs and felt his body relaxed, so he called Cha Guxue in who was waiting outside the palace.

Cha Guxue respectfully handed a photo mirror to Shi Rong and said, "Palace Master, this is the photo mirror about today's Lin Huai Yue training."

Shi Rong took it and suddenly thought of something, so he asked casually: "Guxue, how did you come up with the training plan for Yu Linhuaiyue?"

Cha Guxue's expression froze, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind.

Could it be that her plan was too harsh, and Lin Huaiyue couldn't bear it, so she secretly gave the palace master a pillow blow? Or maybe the palace owner thinks her plan is not thorough enough and wants to improve it...

Although thoughts kept popping up in his mind, Cha Guxue quickly replied: "Hui Palace Master, this plan was formulated by me after searching for the mortal script and integrating it."

"Script?" Shi Rong was a little surprised. When he was weak, he had no intention of doing anything else. After becoming powerful, no one would offer such ordinary things in front of him.

Therefore, Shi Rong is still very interested in this storybook.

Cha Guxue was very smart and thoughtful, so she naturally noticed Shi Rong's interest. She thought for a moment, boldly took out a few storybooks from her storage bag, and handed them over.

"Palace Master, would you like to take a look?"