Traveling through memoirs

Time is like a snail climbing a tree. No matter how slow you climb, you will reach the top of the tree one day. In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.Although living in the wild, Qing Luo lived quite comfortably and leisurely, not much worse than [Valley of Purple Smoke].After all, Qing Luo was taken care of by Chen Ling, so she didn't have to worry about eating, drinking and washing.

In Qing Luo's words: Chen Ling is like Doraemon's pocket, as long as you ask Chen Ling what you want, Chen Ling will give it to me [-]%.

Qing Luo said, "If it weren't for Chen Ling being the protagonist, I really want to keep him in captivity~ He is a good person, he lives well, he looks good, he is really awesome~"

During these fifteen days, every three days, Qing Luo would go to the martial arts field to report on time.It's a pity that the coach has never taught the skills related to the whip.Therefore, Qing Luo has been hiding in the dark and watching the women secretly, secretly writing down the exercises that everyone is good at and practicing, and checking the number of people by the way.

Fortunately, the 'killer demon king' incident that Qing Luo was worried about did not happen, and there have been no fewer people since the last time.Qing Luo reckoned that the two probably met someone else on a narrow road, which caused the fight.

Relax, Qing Luo can practice with peace of mind.On weekdays, I don't have to worry about anything, even when taking a bath, Chen Ling rubs my body.Qing Luo has no distracting thoughts in her mind, and her skills are improving by leaps and bounds.

As for Chen Ling, he couldn't cultivate his inner strength due to damage to his meridians, so he could only practice external martial arts when he was free.Although Qing Luo also often prepared some medicines to help Chen Lingyun nourish his meridians, but he barely maintained his condition without getting worse, and the injury showed no sign of improvement at all.

Qing Luo knew that Chen Ling was the protagonist, so she wasn't worried about Chen Ling at all.But Chen Ling himself was very worried, very afraid that if something happened again, Qing Luo would be hindered.

Regarding Chen Ling's restlessness, Qing Luo noticed even if she was a bit nervous.

because……

Silently spitting out a leaf in his mouth (Originally, Chen Ling handed him wild vegetable rolls for barbecue, and Chen Ling handed him wild vegetable roll leaves.), Qing Luo watched Chen Ling stretch his chopsticks to the ground, and blocked them with his chopsticks. For a moment: "What's the matter with you recently?"

Chen Ling came back to his senses, and turned his chopsticks to the nearest dish wrapped in lotus leaves: "It's nothing..."

"The grilled meat is burnt, the stewed fish soup does not remove the gall, the leaves are mixed in the vegetables, and the edible fungi and poisonous mushrooms are stupidly unclear." Qing Luo raised her eyebrows and stared at Chen Ling's eyes, with a vivid expression on her face. A vivid expression of 'do you think I'm stupid? 'A few large characters.

Putting down the chopsticks, Chen Ling hung his head in a muffled voice for a while, and finally said, "I'm afraid my injury won't heal."

It was only then that Qing Luo realized that although Chen Ling had the aura of the protagonist, he didn't have the golden finger to predict the plot.Normal people will feel restless knowing that they have hidden dangers in their bodies, just like modern cancer patients mostly scare themselves to death.Chen Ling, as a young, promising young hero, was deprived of his meridians when he was in the limelight, and his true energy that had been cultivated for more than ten years was destroyed in one fell swoop.How could a normal person feel that it doesn't matter so heartlessly? Chen Ling had already been whipped by the fact that his meridians had been disabled a thousand or eight times.

It's just that Chen Lingzaohui, with Qing Luo watching by his side, kept suppressing himself with the thought that a man would not cry easily.But seeing Qing Luo, who was about the same age as him, made rapid progress in cultivation, the pain in his heart became more and more uncontrollable.Especially thinking that if something happened to him, Qing Luo would be asked to take care of him, it would be even more indescribable.

Looking at Chen Ling's downcast appearance, Qing Luo didn't know how to comfort him for a while, she couldn't tell him, 'I know you, you will reach the pinnacle of martial arts, win Bai Fumei and create a better life, don't worry, your injury is just I'll give you the prelude to cheating, you're awesome, don't be afraid~'

After holding back for a while, Qing Luo only spit out a few rather meaningless words: "Well, maybe it can be cured."

Chen Ling sneered: "Where to cure it? Who can cure it? If it can be cured, will there still be so many seniors in the world who have retreated to the mountains and forests due to damage to their meridians?"

"You are not like them!"

"What's the difference?" Chen Ling raised his head to look at Qing Luo: "That's right, I'm much worse than the seniors, what the seniors can't do, let alone me?"

"It's so different!" Qing Luo draws out the tone, while imagining the small composition, "Protagonist, protagonist, you can't be depressed!"You are in a bad mood, and my quality of life has dropped by three levels!Why is it so difficult for me, I still have to make the protagonist happy TAT'

"You are my man..."'Damn, what the hell is this? ’Qing Luo complained to herself while continuing to talk nonsense: "I will help you heal your injury, trust me."

Chen Ling stared into Qing Luo's eyes for a while, then smiled slightly: "I believe in you."

'Do you believe it?It's too easy to lie..."Qing Luo looked confused, but there was a sincere smile on his face." It can be seen that he is in a much better mood, and the quality of life should return to the original level tomorrow. '

Did not wait until the next day, at lunch, Qing Luo tasted the sweetness of Chen Ling's better mood.

The diet has returned to the normal level, delicious meat without burnt and chicken soup without peculiar smell~

Holding a stone bowl full of soup, Qing Luo squinted her eyes like a cat that has been stealing.

Seeing Qing Luo's appearance, Chen Ling also knew that Qing Luo's life was also very hard for him to be absent-minded for the past two days.Seeing Qing Luo holding the soup carefully and pecking it with satisfaction, Chen Ling's mood was very complicated. He was a little bit sorry for the 'abuse' of the previous two days, but also a little happy that Qing Luo ate so happily, so he couldn't control his hands. He stuffed Qing Luo with two more pieces of meat.

Just when Qing Luo was enjoying his meal, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the soup pot: "Can I eat together?"

"Damn..." Qing Luo shook her hand, and the soup immediately spread all over the floor.Fortunately, Qing Luo reacted quickly and hid in time, otherwise he would have taken a chicken soup bath.

Looking up, Qing Luo's anger was instantly extinguished.Because the person who came was the big boss of the villain, with the halo of the villain——Qing Ke!

At this moment, Chen Ling's masseter muscle was tense, and he pressed his hand on the scabbard, as if he was going to draw his sword to kill someone if he disagreed.

Qing Luo pressed Chen Ling's hand on the sword, signaling the other party not to act rashly, in order not to anger Qing Ke.

That's Qing Ke!A Qing Ke who made Chen Ling, who had achieved great success in the end, drink a pot!What's more, Chen Ling is a weak chicken now, and he is absolutely impossible to be Qing Ke's opponent.

With Qing Ke's ability to quietly appear in front of them, Qing Luo realized the fact that Qing Ke could torture him to the ground with one hand.

"You are, Qing Luo?" Staring at Qing Luo and the two for a long time, Qing Ke finally recognized the familiar Qing Luo.

"Qing Ke, hello." Qing Luo smiled, motioned for Qing Ke to sit down, and then held a roast chicken in both hands and offered it, "You can eat it, eat it." 'It's best to leave as soon as you finish eating! '

With Qing Luo's permission, Qing Ke sat down, took the roast chicken bluntly and began to eat it.

Seeing Qing Ke sit down, Qing Luo also pulled Chen Ling to sit down.Qing Ke immersed himself in eating hard, while Qing Luo watched Qi Qing Ke from the sidelines.In about a cup of tea, Qing Ke finished eating the chicken, and Qing Luo's observation was also finished.

Qing Luo came to a conclusion: Qing Ke, unfathomable!

At first glance, Qing Ke's sitting posture seems to be full of flaws, sometimes it is not, if you really attack the flaws you see, you will probably die very quickly; but if you don't attack those flaws, but attack other places, You will die faster.

As for internal strength, there is no need to investigate, just look at the hand that Qing Ke showed when he appeared, Qing Ke is enough to kill Qing Luo.

'If you compare people, you will die, if you compare goods, you will throw them away! 'Qing Luo secretly rolled her eyes inwardly' One or two of them are so heaven-defying, a protagonist with a halo that brushes up his presence at any time can be compared to a lucky star, and a person with heaven-defying aptitude to abuse people at any time is comparable to Dugu Qiubai.Will you let me, a real cannon fodder traverser, live? !ah!Let me live! The villain in her heart crazily hit the wall, Qing Luo told herself to be strong!

And Qing Ke also came to a conclusion: "It's delicious~" Qing Ke stuck out his tongue and licked off the meat residue around his mouth: "Those, can I eat?"

"Impossible!" Qing Luo kept a cold face, observing Qing Ke's expression, it's no wonder that Qing Ke was ready to change his face and pick up another one at any time. '

However, Qing Ke looked at Qing Luo stupidly for a long time, and blinked his big eyes pitifully.In the end, he obediently hugged his big knife and shrank to the side. He really didn't make any more moves, and he didn't show any sign of anger.

'Huh? 'Qing Luo felt that she had discovered a new continent, and secretly felt that the villains were not so scary.

Chen Ling didn't know Qing Ke's identity in the future, and seeing Qing Ke's honest appearance, he no longer felt nervous, and began to serve Qing Luo with food.

While eating, Qing Luo stared at Qing Ke distractedly, to see if there would be any changes in this big boss.

However, Qing Ke was very honest, just sitting under the tree with his knees and knife in his arms, staring at the food in a daze.Although he didn't mean to leave, he didn't mean to violently hurt anyone either.

'hing~ Interesting~' Qing Luo squeezed a bone and sucked the marrow in his heart, and his brain started to run wildly again." Where did Qing Ke's character design come from?There is not much description, it seems that there is not even a line...'

However, Chen Ling interrupted Qing Luo's memories, and stuffed the strips of meat into Qing Luo's mouth: "What's his relationship with you?" They were all surnamed Qing, how could it be such a coincidence?

"My brother." Qing Luo took advantage without hesitation.

"How about I go hunting again?" Seeing the two-meter-long people huddled into such a small group, staring at them with dog eyes to eat, Chen Ling couldn't bear it anymore.

Qing Luo raised her eyebrows and thought for a while, then turned to look at Qing Ke: "Want to eat?" Qing Luo pointed to the food in her bowl.

Qing Ke approached Qing Luo undefended, then nodded, and then Qing Luo turned slightly sideways when Qing Ke approached.

"Chen Ling is injured, and hunting is very difficult. How about you go hunt for some food and let Chen Ling do it well?" Qing Luo's tone sounded like she was lying to a child.

But Qing Ke, the 'kid', just believed it: "How much do you want to hunt?"

"Don't you know how much you eat? Just a little more than what you eat."

Qing Ke nodded, turned and left.