Chapter 112
Qiuqiutong floated forward again, and was less than a finger joint away from Fengjue's lips. As long as Fengjue moved forward a little, he could kiss 03.
The bubbles blinked their starry eyes, full of anticipation.
Feng Jue remained motionless, lifting his hand to pluck 03 from the air, pinching it between his thumb and finger, turning it left and right to examine it. Two traces of rouge remained on the small bead of 03, right next to a pair of dark circles under the eyes, adding a touch of festiveness to the strangeness.
She had put on rouge before she survived the thunder tribulation, but she didn't expect 03 to wipe it off and just use it as blush. Now she's asking for a kiss with the blush on. She's really cooperative as always.
"Puchi." Feng Jue tilted his head and laughed.
Stop laughing, let's kiss. We haven't kissed yet today. 03 broke free from Feng Jue's fingers and flew up. Feng Jue held 03 against her palm, preventing it from getting any closer. 03 waved the matchstick vigorously, squeezing it into her palm. The heart on his head turned into a flower.
"Give it a kiss!" 03 repeated. "Just think of it as the happiest little system in the world."
Feng Jue couldn't help but laugh. He bent down and kissed the top of her bead. Now, the silver bead suddenly had a third red mark. 03's wish had been fulfilled. He landed with great satisfaction, floated to Feng Jue's waist, opened the golden bag, and put himself inside.
"Please go forward, Feng Jue." 03 said gently.
Feng Jue raised her red lips, took a step forward, the golden ribbon around her waist swayed, and 03 also swayed.
That's really interesting.
03 Put away the matchsticks and dark circles, and pretend to be an ordinary Yuzhu.
Qiu Shuangshuang learned spear and entered Ruoshui Academy. Feng Jue did not use any flying magic tools, but rocked 03 all the way to Ruoshui Academy.
"I forgot to tell you earlier. We've been in the academy for a year now, and the exam is coming up soon. Disciples from all academies will take the exam together. However, this year is a special case, and disciples returning from the Five Continents don't need to participate." Feng Jue transmitted a voice message to 03, saying, "The exam will be in two days."
03: "Oh!"
"Come on Feng Jue!"
If she wasn't afraid of being seen, 03 would have really wanted to raise the glow stick and wave it to Feng Jue. Her identity was different now, and she had to support Feng Jue even more enthusiastically.
Feng Jue said, "When I was little, my mother told me about the Wen Dao Academy. The Wen Dao Secret Realm was only opened to the top scorers after the annual assessment. But since we entered the academy, all ten teachers have the right to open the secret realm. The number of students who can enter the secret realm to practice is much greater than before. It can be seen that Uncle Jing is doing his best to improve everyone's cultivation."
The Wen Dao Secret Realm is the holy place for cultivation in the Wen Dao Academy, but such frequent use will consume the secret realm.
The ability of the realm is just like the original Double Dragon Secret Realm.
"You are a little weak." 03 said honestly.
Feng Jue glanced down and deliberately jumped down the stairs. The gold silk bag at her waist flew up and hit her leg with a "bang". Oh my, 03 turned around and a few stars quietly emerged.
Total dizziness.
Qiu Shuangshuang came out of the academy with books in her arms, stepping one step deep and one step shallow. She felt dizzy and muttered, "Studying is so tiring, why do I have to study to cultivate myself?" As she was mumbling, a flash of red caught her eye. Qiu Shuangshuang's eyes lit up, and she was about to wave and call her "Master's Wife" but she saw Feng Jue raise his hand and press it to his lips.
"I have something to talk to you about." Feng Jue said, "Let's go to a deserted place."
"Yes!" Qiu Shuangshuang jumped up and down behind Feng Jue, saying, "Has Master gone to the secret realm? I wanted to go with you to see Master off today, but the teacher is giving a class today, and it's the last one before the assessment, so I had no choice but to come here."
Feng Jue chuckled, looked at the books in her arms, and asked, "Do you still want to take the literary exam?"
When she said this, Qiu Shuangshuang's face was a little bitter, and she whispered: "It's only because I'm young and my cultivation is low that I have to take the written test. It's not just me, Sister Xiaotao and Sister Murong also have to take the written test!"
"So that's how it is." Feng Jue nodded and walked with her to the maple forest under the Mianfeng Terrace. Qiu Shuangshuang's Jade Tower was there. She hurriedly invited Feng Jue in and made tea for her master's wife.
Actually, this was Feng Jue's first time entering Qiu Shuangshuang's Jade Tower. A quick glance revealed many scattered books piled on the floor. Feng Jue made a disdainful "tsk" sound. Qiu Shuangshuang blushed and whispered, "The teacher at the Wendao Academy is full of talent, always citing extensive references. It's so overwhelming. I can only write down what I don't understand and look it up in the book later. I'm sorry to have embarrassed my teacher, the Palace Master!"
Feng Jue took the tea she had brewed, glanced at it critically, and put it down. She cleared her throat and lowered her eyes, saying, "Now that there's no one else around, I'll tell you something."
Qiu Shuangshuang sat upright with a serious expression.
Feng Jue licked the corner of her mouth, twirling the teacup with her fingers, staring at the tea leaves bobbing up and down inside, looking a little embarrassed to speak. A silver bead on her waist shone brightly. Taking advantage of Qiu Shuangshuang's low cultivation level, she couldn't detect it. 03 showed a matchstick and big eyes.
[come on! ]!
03 raised the small panel and shook it at Feng Jue as if to encourage him.
At this moment, a water-blue spear, standing on a weapon rack in the Jade Tower's inner chamber, flew out and transformed into a blue dragon, swimming towards them. Qiu Shuangshuang asked in confusion, "Shui Longyin, why are you out? Only Palace Master Feng is here today, not my master."
She finally discovered that the Water Dragon Sound was like her master's detector. Every time her master appeared, the Water Dragon Sound would immediately appear.
.
Shui Longyin ignored Qiu Shuangshuang, nodded to Feng Jue, then lowered his head, looking at the silver bead nestled on her leg with his big eyes.
"Fight?" Shui Longyin said concisely.
03 Holding up the panel, he said simply: [No]
Forget it, Shui Longyin swam back to the inner room bored, as if just to say that word.
A smile appeared in Feng Jue's eyes. She opened her palm and covered the beads. Two thin and long matchsticks emerged from between her fingers. She gently touched her fingers and bent them to hold her knuckles.
Tong and Feng Jue hold hands.
"Your master should have told you this, but she went to the Wen Dao Secret Realm to cultivate for a year before returning, and we don't want to hide it from you." Feng Jue lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "I have obtained your master's consent. From now on, you can call me Master's Wife."
"Ahem." After she said that, a slight blush appeared on her cheeks. She picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea as if to cover it up. As soon as the tea went into her mouth, Feng Jue paused and slowly put the teacup back.
"Ah?" Qiu Shuangshuang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up, her eyes wide open, sparkling, "Master's wife—you mean?"
"Ahem." Feng Jue cleared her throat. Her mouth was a little dry. She subconsciously wanted to hold the tea again, but she controlled herself after her fingers touched the teacup. She lowered her head and saw a silver ball on her thigh with a small bubble. The eyes in the bubble were curved into two black lines, and musical notes were emitting from it.
"That's what you think." Feng Jue pretended to be calm and said, "Your master said she likes me and asked me to be her Taoist partner. I agreed."
Qiu Shuangshuang's eyes sparkled, and she clapped her hands excitedly, shouting crisply, "Master's Wife!"
"Yeah." Feng Jue nodded reservedly.
"Great! Master's Wife! I especially like calling you Master's Wife. You are the best Master's Wife in the world. From the beginning, I felt that you and Master were a match made in heaven. Your talent and beauty are impeccable. Apart from my parents, you two are the most well-matched couple I have ever seen!" Qiu Shuangshuang said loudly, calling her Master's Wife again, refilling Feng Jue's teacup with tea, and holding it up to her with both hands, "Please have some tea, Master's Wife!"
Master's Wife: "...Okay."
She took the tea handed to her by Qiu Shuangshuang, took a sip and quickly put it down.
Qiu Shuangshuang said excitedly: "I have long thought that this day would come. You are indeed worthy of being my master's wife!"
The master's wife said that she would let the master confess first, and he did it!
Feng Jue smiled proudly, took out a secret book and a jade box from his storage ring, and said to Qiu Shuangshuang: "The secret book is the technique your master passed down to you. She personally adapted the sword technique of Chongshan Immortal Venerable into spearmanship for you to learn. In the future, it cannot be passed on to anyone other than her own disciples.
Two people."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Shuangshuang's expression became serious. She knelt down in the direction of the Wen Dao Secret Realm and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you, Master. I will study diligently and live up to your name, Lingshan Sword Master!"
Okay, okay.
A small Lingshan Sword Master squatted on Feng Jue's knees, tapping his whole bead and giving a thumbs up to encourage Qiu Shuangshuang.
Feng Jue glanced at her, curled up the corners of her mouth, and smiled, "If your master were here, he would definitely be pleased." As she spoke, she pushed the jade box to Qiu Shuangshuang and said softly, "If you call me Master's Wife, I will naturally not treat you unfairly. You liked the "Ten Thousand Phoenixes Paying Homage to the Phoenix" move in my mental method before, so I condensed the meaning of this move into magic talismans. There are five in total for you to use."
Qiu Shuangshuang knelt down and turned to Feng Jue, saying respectfully, "Thank you, Master's Wife!"
She kowtowed earnestly to Feng Jue and stood up, wanting to offer Feng Jue a cup of tea. Feng Jue hissed inwardly and immediately said, "The test is about to begin. I won't waste your time here. You should practice well. If you need anything, come to me on the mountain."
"Yes, Master's wife!" Qiu Shuangshuang called Feng Jue Master's wife all the time. She sent Feng Jue to the door, said "Goodbye, Master's wife", and watched her leave.
When Feng Jue walked to the Mianfeng Terrace and her back disappeared into the forest, she put her hands behind her back, shook her head like the teacher in the academy, and said thoughtfully: "As expected of me."
She was the luckiest person in the world because she was able to find such a good master, and the master found such a good mistress for her!
Qiu Shuangshuang returned to the house with a satisfied look on her face, picked up the teacup and took a sip. As soon as the warm tea entered her mouth, Qiu Shuangshuang's face changed and she spat it out.
So bitter!!
Qiu Shuangshuang lowered her head in shock, looking at the other cup of tea on the table. The cup belonging to her master's wife was almost untouched. Qiu Shuangshuang scratched her head and said softly, "My disciple's tea-making skills are not very good, please don't blame me, master's wife. But although tea is bitter, love is sweet!"
"Hehehe."
The waning moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is bright.
A gust of wind drove the clouds to block the moon, and the moonlight on the earth suddenly dissipated, leaving only the dark night looking at the earth alone.
The chirping of insects rose and fell in the forest, and the fire in the mountain temple flickered. Two candles burned on the altar, one on the left and one on the right, and the flames licked the head of the incense stick that came closer.
On the mountain path, a man in hemp clothes was running with sweat all over his forehead, looking back from time to time, his eyes full of jealousy and vigilance. He had been running for a long time and was exhausted, thirsty and hungry. When he saw the mountain temple with lights on, a little light appeared in his eyes.
"I heard from that damned family that people often go up to this mountain temple to worship, but now it's late at night, who would come here to burn incense and worship?
"God?" The man whispered, his eyes rolling, and he pulled out a hatchet from his belt, thinking: After all, I was once a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so why should I be afraid of those mortals? I might as well go over and take a look, maybe there is something to eat and drink.
He walked over lightly, step by step, hid by the window, and looked inside. He saw a man in white with his back to him, inserting burning incense into the incense burner. If you say he was disrespectful to God, he would be burning incense to God in the mountains in the middle of the night. If you say he was respectful to God, the man's action of inserting incense was as casual as inserting flowers into the soil, and he did not show much reverence.
A young and strong man?
The man outside the window frowned, a little hesitant, but when he saw the fruits on the altar, his feet were nailed to the ground and he couldn't move. He hadn't had time to eat dinner today because he had escaped the village. He was so hungry that he wanted to pounce on the table and chew on it.
He stared at the fruits on the table, hoping the man in the temple would leave soon. However, after offering incense, the man in white did not leave. Instead, he stood with his hands hanging down and said softly, "If there is a god, please help me become an immortal soon."
Become an immortal, a monk?
The man outside the window had a horrified expression on his face and was about to run away without thinking. However, before he could lift his feet, a spiritual power rushed over and wrapped around his neck. The man groaned, his face suddenly turned red, and he was dragged into the temple by the spiritual power.
"Why don't you come in?" The man in white wiped off the incense ash on his hands and glanced at the captured insect with a smile. However, when he saw the man's face, he showed a little surprise. "You are..."
Wen Chunsheng slowly walked over, squatted in front of the man, stared at his face, and smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, are you from the Lianshan Sect?"
Hearing the words "Lianshan Sect", the man, Xue Bushi, immediately showed a look of horror on his face. He frowned and kicked his legs on the ground, as if he wanted to escape from the mountain temple. Unfortunately, the spiritual power that clamped him was like a mountain, pressing him down and he couldn't move at all.
Wen Chunsheng smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I know who you are. The Lianshan Sect has been completely wiped out. Only you, Xue Mengtao, and an elder named Li are missing. Since I can meet you here, it is worth all my efforts to visit temples and worship the gods. Sincere heart can answer the call."
Xue Bushi's pupils shrank, as if he wanted to say something. The spiritual power wrapped around his neck loosened. Xue Bushi said in horror: "What do you mean by a clean death? Could it be that the others——"
When he went to Lianshan Sect, it was clear that only his father had died suddenly in bed, and the others had fled with their belongings. The huge Lianshan Sect was deserted, and there was no sign of a living person.
"Haha." Wen Chunsheng smiled lightly, and seemed to have no intention of answering Xue Bushi's question. He only asked, "Did you know that Elder Li went to
where? "
Xue Bushi shook his head in panic. Wen Chunsheng nodded. For someone like Xue Bushi, his own life was above all else. If he knew where Elder Li was, he would definitely reveal it to save his own skin. Since he shook his head, it meant he truly didn't know. Wen Chunsheng felt a pity for him and sighed, "Let's send you on your way."
"Wait!" Xue Bushi roared, his life-or-death struggle surging with boundless strength. He grabbed Wen Chunsheng's clothes and desperately begged for mercy, "My spiritual veins have been destroyed by Feng Jue, and now I'm just a mortal! If you spare me, I will never show up again and will honestly farm in the village for the rest of my life!"
"Was she crippled you?" Wen Chunsheng asked with a smile, "Why was she crippling you? Tell me, and I might consider sparing your life."
Xue Bufan's eyes lit up, then immediately dimmed. He opened his mouth wide, opening and closing it silently. Cold sweat broke out all over his body because of panic, and he raised his hands to tightly pinch his neck.
“Uh… Ugh!”
"Heh." Wen Chunsheng shook his head and said, "The Heavenly Dao oath, the Palace Master is really cautious."
He sighed and looked at Xue Bushi's struggling body. Xue Bushi's face was ferocious and his veins were bulging. He was like a worm that fell into the water and was craving for hope to live. Wen Chunsheng watched his dying struggle like a play and smiled with joy.
"Since you don't want to die so much, let me ask you again. If you answer well, I will not only spare your life, but also restore your spiritual roots so that you can return to the world of immortal cultivation." He threw out the bait lightly.
Xue Bushi suddenly opened his mouth and bit the iron hook tightly, staring at Wen Chunsheng with his eyes, and said excitedly: "Ask!"
Wen Chunsheng asked, "What was your cultivation level like before you were abolished?"
Xue Bushi was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Foundation Building, I was in the middle stage of Foundation Building before!"
Wen Chunsheng thought about it and felt that it was okay, so he asked again, "How are your spiritual roots?"
Xue Bushi's heart suddenly weakened, his throat rolling. Although he and Xue Bufan were brothers, they were worlds apart. If not for this, he wouldn't have lived in Xue Bufan's shadow until he was crippled. But he didn't want to throw away the great opportunity before him, so he trembled and said, "It's—okay."
"oh?"
Wen Chunsheng stood up under Xue Bushi's panicked gaze and smiled softly. Xue Bushi was about to speak when he suddenly heard a "click" sound - the world suddenly went dark.
"Shang Keke can't do it." Wen Chunsheng sighed, not even looking at the man with a broken neck on the ground, and walked away. Behind him, the earth rolled around and wrapped around Xue Bushi's body, swallowing it into the ground, and then it returned to its original state.
The statue of the land god in the mountain temple has kind eyes and smoke from incense.
The clouds in the sky have dispersed,
The moonlight floats down, illuminating the quiet world.
Wen Chunsheng changed into his scarlet disciple's uniform and walked under the moonlight to the Lanyang Palace. However, upon reaching the mountain gate, he was stopped by a disciple. The gatekeeper looked embarrassed and said, "Brother Wen, Elder Si has ordered that all disciples of the Palace Master must undergo a green jade bead test upon returning."
He took out a jade bead.
"Disciple, listen to my command." Wen Chunsheng said, raising his hand to input spiritual power into the green jade bead. The bead emitted a bright light. The surrounding disciples breathed a sigh of relief, made way, and said to Wen Chunsheng, "Senior Brother Wen, please."
"Thank you for your hard work." Wen Chunsheng showed a gentle smile on his face. He raised his hand to bow and say goodbye to the disciple guarding the gate. He walked forward along the mountain road, turned in a place where no one could see him, and walked in another direction.
Outer gate.
The spiritual valley that reached the sky swayed in the wind, and the golden waves were like sea waves. Wen Chunsheng stopped behind a tree and released a communication talisman.
After a long time, Gu Yuqing slowly walked over from the other side of the wheat field. Compared to the last time Wen Chunsheng saw her, Gu Yuqing's face was much more numb. She was not as surprised to see him as before. After calling him "Senior Brother", she fell silent.
"It's only been two years since we last met, why do you feel so unfamiliar?" Wen Chunsheng asked gently.
Gu Yuqing's usual arrogance has died in this yellow earth. She is no longer the beloved disciple held in the palm of the hand of Elder Deyang Feng. She is not even an outer disciple. She is just a mortal with damaged spiritual roots.
In the dream of immortal fate, the former high spirits and vigor seem like a dream. When I wake up in the middle of the night, I just cry and fall off my pillow, confused as to why I have become like this.
"Senior Brother," Gu Yuqing murmured, "Two years is a long time for mortals."
Wen Chunsheng sighed softly and placed his hand on Gu Yuqing's shoulder. Gu Yuqing shuddered and looked at him stiffly. Wen Chunsheng raised his hand to cast a barrier and whispered, "Junior sister, don't be sad. I encountered a great opportunity during my travels this time!"
"Do you want to...repair your spiritual roots?"
Gu Yuqing raised her head and stared at Wen Chunsheng intently. A light instantly ignited in her eyes. She pounced on Wen Chunsheng and grabbed his arm. She asked in a hoarse voice, "Brother, don't lie to me! Can you repair my spiritual roots?"
"It really can repair my spiritual roots!"
"Senior Brother! I promise to be obedient and practice diligently in the future. I will never disobey Master again and discredit the sect and the Palace Master like I did before. As long as it can repair my spiritual roots, I will do whatever you ask me to do!" Gu Yuqing's rough palms grasped Wen Chunsheng's arms tightly, and because she pinched too hard, her nails dug into Wen Chunsheng's flesh.
Wen Chunsheng smiled and said, "When has my senior brother ever lied to me?
You? But I think that since you have restored your spiritual roots, you can't stay in Lanyang Palace." Gu Yuqing opened and closed his mouth, looking at Wen Chunsheng with some fear, and kept saying "I will listen to you."
Wen Chunsheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Close your eyes."
As if fearing he might regret it, Gu Yuqing immediately closed her eyes and covered them with her hands. Wen Chunsheng's smile faded, and he tapped his finger on his chest, drawing out a golden fragment. The moment the fragment left his body, the excruciating pain made Wen Chunsheng's face pale. A shadowy figure appeared, staring at him.
Wen Chunsheng nodded.
The shadow smiled and turned into golden light that poured into Gu Yuqing's body. Gu Yuqing groaned and fell to the ground.
Wen Chunsheng was still smiling, the pure moonlight falling on his face, making his smile seem cold and false. He looked at Gu Yuqing's fallen body and whispered, "One piece is for you, and the other piece..." He raised his head, looked in the direction of Qihuang Palace, and said with a smile, "Palace Master, I'm just waiting for you to find the Phoenix Secret."
A night passed, and Gu Yuqing woke up in the sunlight. She stared blankly at the sky, feeling the spiritual power filling her sea of consciousness. The strange yet familiar feeling made her cry. At the same time, memories emerged from her mind, a dark and twisted shadow emerged. It was the benefactor who saved her. The benefactor said -
"Go to the northern border and destroy the demonic realm."
“Crash.”
The hot water fell and poured over the small beads. 03 put down the small wine glass, leaned against the wall of the bowl with a "whoosh", and sighed, "This is really a bath that makes Tong's blood boil!"
There was heat all around, and a white jasmine flower floated over. 03 picked it up and looked at it, then imitated the Phoenix Technique and "slapped" the flower on his forehead. The specially pinched matchstick legs swayed in the water, and a piece of tea was stuck on one of the sticks.
Lingshi swam over and took a look at it. 03 waved the matchstick seriously and said, "Don't look at it if it's not appropriate."
"When will you be cooked?" Lingshi asked seriously.
03 was still very serious: "Don't say anything inappropriate."
Lingshi said nothing. She glanced over. Zhuzi's bathing bowl was placed on the tea stove, the fire in the stove blazing, boiling the water in the bowl until it gurgled and bubbled. "Although I'm not the best with Zhuzi, I can help it," Lingshi said, opening her mouth and spitting fire into the stove.
The flames were so fierce that most of the water in the bowl evaporated in an instant.
"Ouch!" A ball of fire erupted from 03's head. He searched everywhere but couldn't find Jiuxiao. Lingshi ran out triumphantly, and a stream of spiritual power rushed from behind, hitting her tail with a "puff".
Feng Jue walked in and said coldly, "What are you doing? Is this a place for fighting?"
She was the first to start!
Matchstick pointed at the fleeing Fire Rock Dragon and complained.
Without mentioning who started it first, Feng Jue stared at the bowl on the stove, her head full of question marks. She asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"
It was obvious. 03 lifted the matchstick, removed the tea leaves stuck on it, and said seriously, "I'm taking a shower."
Hot bath.
Feng Jue: "...You washed quite seriously."
She also brought a bowl from the kitchen. She had seen this bowl last time when she was having dinner with Siyi and the others. It was filled with pork meatball soup, and now it was filled with pig head and bead soup. Feng Jue made a "tsk" sound and wondered what on earth she liked about this thing?
Feng Jue walked to the table, raised his finger to put out the fire in the stove, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, picked up the tea clip with the other hand, picked up a matchstick of 03 from the water, and fished the beads out of the tea soup.
"Oh." 03 looked down at Feng Jue and thought that Feng Jue looked good from this angle. He said, "Actually, I can get out by myself."
But thank you Feng Jue anyway.
03 Flowers appeared on the top of the head, and the two eye sockets moved upwards. The matchsticks that were originally arms moved to the bottom, and the clamped matchstick and the other leg moved to the left and right of the beads.
Huahua also quickly floated above her head.
The system is back on track!
It’s really good to be a system, very flexible!
03Give yourself a thumbs up.
Phoenix Technique: "..."
She loosened her fingers, threw the teacup on the table, and chuckled, "Didn't I make it for you when I came back?"
The ball with red marks on it flew around her. Feng Jue found it "an eyesore" and couldn't help but pull it off and wash it clean.
"Just now I took a bath with plain water," 03 explained. "Now I'm taking a bath with tea. The aroma of tea is so fragrant. Feng Jue likes fragrant things, and it also carries our beautiful memories."
Thinking back to the time when Feng Jue first gave it a bath, he used tea. 03 missed the past, and the bubbles floated with a shy expression.
Feng Jue curled up the corners of his mouth, thinking of the past, and reached out to touch 03.
03 quickly hugged her fingers and continued, "Feng Jue, I haven't finished my tea bath yet. You see, it's getting dark soon. I need to go to bed after dark, and I need to bathe before going to bed. Before, you always avoided me when bathing, but now we are Taoist companions, so-"
It held Feng Jue's index finger with two matchsticks, shook it up and down, and flowers appeared. It said in a friendly manner: "In order to get to know each other better, I invite you to bathe with me. Please be honest with me!"
The author has something to say
Feng Jue: How did I fall in love with her?
03: Take a shower~ (go to the kitchen)
(Pick up the bowl) (Carry the bowl back) (Put it on the stove) (Pour water) (Light the fire) (Wait for the water to heat up) (Put tea leaves in it) (Put everything in it)
03: Huhu~ It was a really enjoyable bath for Ling Tong!
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