The covered bridge became unusually quiet, so Qin Luo decided to change the subject, "Do you have any wild vegetable dumplings at home?"

"Yes, I have."

"I suddenly have a craving for wild vegetable dumplings."

"It's getting late, let's go home."

Hua Ying helped Qin Luo back to the farmhouse courtyard. Soon after, pine smoke rose from the kitchen roof, and the old white dog lay in the yard yawning.

Qin Luo looked thoughtfully at the kitchen. Soon, Hua Ying came over with steaming hot wild vegetable dumplings. "My wild vegetable dumplings might not taste very good."

"It looks quite appetizing."

Qin Luo picked up the wild vegetable dumpling with his hand and took a big bite. "Mmm, this is the taste. I like it."

Hua Ying sat next to Qin Luo, watching him give her a thumbs up, her smile growing wider. "I can cook now. Just tell me what you want to eat."

"It's good to have porridge."

Qin Luo prefers a simple life.

As soon as Hua Ying sat down, she heard that Qin Luo wanted to drink porridge, so she quickly got up and went to the kitchen to cook porridge.

Qin Luo saw this, shook his head, and continued eating his wild vegetable dumplings.

After eating his fill, Qin Luo sat cross-legged in the courtyard to meditate. However, this time his consciousness did not appear in the inner vision, but his soul could see the golden sea of ​​consciousness.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, a golden figure slowly emerged as Qin Luo relied on his remaining true spirit to reshape his divine soul.

In the evening, when Qin Luo opened his eyes, the world before him became clear. He got up and stretched his limbs in the yard, and his body became much more flexible.

Hua Ying brought a pot of porridge into the courtyard. On the table were a bowl of dried plum vegetables and a bowl of pickled scallions.

Do you want it lighter or thicker?

"I can do it myself."

Qin Luo served himself a bowl of congee. This congee was thicker than the one at Longhu Temple, and the aroma of rice was stronger. He tasted the pickled scallions and his appetite immediately increased.

"I feel embarrassed looking at me like that," Qin Luo said with a smile, noticing Hua Ying's gaze.

Hua Ying chuckled. She picked up the bowl and drank the porridge. Qin Luo was stunned for a moment. His junior sister used to drink porridge like this too, but their fates were different.

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