Lin Jia'er scratched her head.

"Uncle Qin, are you performing magic?"

"This is a magical technique from the Dragon Tiger Temple."

"Can you teach me?"

Lin Jia'er blinked her big eyes.

"Study hard, and I'll teach you."

"Then I'd rather not learn it."

Lin Jia'er pouted.

Qin Luo extended his hand. "Let's go."

Lin Jia'er didn't hold Qin Luo's hand. Instead, she picked up a wooden stick that was taller than her and placed in the yard, and said with a grin, "Uncle Qin, I'll protect you!"

"OK."

Qin Luo nodded with a smile.

Lin Jia'er followed Qin Luo with a wooden stick in her hand, while Lin Xuan and Yao Shuang followed them all the way to the village entrance.

The silver-haired old woman smiled and said, "Jia'er, you must stay and play for a few more days!"

Yao Shuang reminded her seriously, "Jia'er, don't cause trouble for your Uncle Qin."

"Okay!!!"

Lin Jia'er's voice was drawn out.

Watching Qin Luo and the others walk away, Yao Shuang's eyes showed some worry, "Suddenly I feel a little reluctant to part with them."

"Husband, aren't you worried?"

"I'm afraid she'll run away like I did."

......

On the way to Longhu Temple, Lin Jia'er waved the wooden stick in her hand, humming and laughing, having a great time.

Qin Luo thought of his junior sister and chuckled, "Jia'er, are you tired? How about Uncle Qin carries you?"

Lin Jia'er smiled brightly, "Uncle Qin, I'm not tired. Is Mirror Lake Academy far away?"

"It's still a long way off."

"Then let's hurry up."

"OK."

Lin Jia'er ran faster and faster, but Qin Luo's pace remained unchanged; Lin Jia'er stayed by his side the whole time.

"I'm so tired!"

Exhausted from running, Lin Jia'er took Qin Luo's large hand and asked, "Uncle Qin, are we there yet?"

"Soon."

"Really?"

Lin Jia'er's eyes were filled with doubt. There was no end to the mountain road in front of her, and there was no sign of the academy at all.

Qin Luo took a step forward with Lin Jia'er in his hand, and they instantly appeared at the Dragon and Tiger Temple on Luoxia Peak.