Chapter 83 How can we live without you, little master uncle!

Lin Du had already prepared many things, but he was still in a hurry. For example, he had to read many books, remember many things, imprint his mind on each of his flying knives, practice how to throw them and how to retrieve them, and also pinch his nose to drink the bitter medicine specially made by Jiang Liang to replenish his insufficient essence for ten days or half a month.

In the early morning before the departure, Lin Du was still in the study. Fortunately, she was a cultivator in the Qin Heart Realm, so it was no big deal for her to stay up all night.

But there are still a few books for which she has not yet finished taking notes.

Lin Du was born with a fast reading speed and was also good at taking notes. It didn't take her long to finish a book, but because there were too many books, she still couldn't complete all her tasks.

She always remembered the rules of the library, and when daybreak came, she inevitably felt a little depressed. She put down her pen and sighed, then subconsciously rubbed the knuckle of her middle finger, and unexpectedly found that there was a thin knot there that had not been there for a long time.

It's quite strange.

Lin Du stretched out his hand in surprise and looked at the knuckle of his middle finger. At that moment, the voice from the study rang out.

The light of day is gradually breaking through the haze.

"If you don't finish, just take it away."

Lin Du replied subconsciously, "Isn't it against the rules? After all... the books in the library, I remember there are sect restrictions."

"I can make an exception for you. After all, the book in your hand is not a martial arts method. It only records the history of Gu Men and the secrets of southern Yunnan. It is not a secret inheritance."

Lin Du was stunned for a moment, "Senior, you don't need to report to the headmaster or..."

"No need, I can make the decision about the library."

Lin Du stood up and bowed to the senior, "Thank you very much, senior."

There were some faint fluctuations of spiritual power in the air, and then Lin Du was directly lifted up by a broad spiritual power.

The voice said, "That's not necessary. You are a disciple of the Supreme Sect."

As long as you are a disciple of the Supreme Sect.

As the sky gradually brightened, the light of the night pearl in the house dimmed little by little, and finally the daylight poured into the window, covering the already dim pearl wall lamp.

There were only a few blank pages left in Lin Du's book.

In fact, she has a general impression of what she has read, so if it were not for speed reading, she would not need to take notes.

It was not too urgent at the moment, so she put down her pen and quietly watched the red sun rising outside. The distant mountains were tall and the clouds were lingering. She could not see the sun breaking through the horizon because this was just a flat hill.

At this time, the distant mountain palace in the sect was shrouded in a layer of faint golden light, as if the silent green mountains possessed divinity.

Lin Du was not actually sleepy, but he squinted his eyes slightly because of the golden light.

For no reason, she recalled the night view she saw when she first came to the Supreme Sect. At that time, Ju Yuan said that such scenery could be seen every day.

Lin Du used to think that it was just a game and unimportant. Although he was amazed at everything when he first saw it, he never felt any regret or nostalgia.

In just one year, her state of mind has completely changed.

This was the second time in recent days that she felt that the Supreme Sect was meant to exist for a long time. Maybe the population was not large, but the peaks and ridges and the divine palace should always be like this, unparalleled in holiness and unrivaled.

Lin Du thought, he was just the Demon Lord, so he must be better than him before he came.

If a formation mage wants to kill someone, he doesn't have to be at a higher level than him.

It was at this time that the little girl Ni Jinxuan popped her head out of the side window of the study. She didn't come here often because she was being taught by the headmaster and her schedule was very full.

Lin Du heard the sound of a copper bell. Before she turned around, she knew who was coming. "You got up very early today. What are you doing here before the morning class?"

A little girl with a lily-like bun and emerald colored glass hairpins appeared from the window sill. She had almond eyes and rosy cheeks, and her big eyes were already curved with a smile. "Junior Master, the canteen steamed red bean paste buns this morning. I remember you didn't like them. I made rice cakes last night. Do you want some?"

The sun had risen to a sufficient height, and the sunlight shone through the glazed hairpins, creating a beautiful glow. A ray of sunlight also fell on the green robe of Lin Du, who was leaning against the window, and the gold and silver threads on the robe lit up, as if a fairy crane had suddenly come to life and was really soaring in the auspicious clouds. Even the red rope around his wrist seemed to have golden runes flowing from it.

Lin Du laughed, "Let's go to the dining hall to eat. Where's the soybean powder?"

“Lots of kinako flour! All freshly made! So fragrant!”

Ni Jinxuan chuckled, waited for Lin Du to collect the books, and followed her to the dining hall.

Dagao is the simplest thing to make, but it is also time-consuming and laborious. The soaked glutinous rice is steamed and pounded, then coated with ground soybean flour.

It is such a simple thing. The aroma of glutinous rice and bean powder are the original flavors. The rice cake is sweet and sticky, and the bean powder is fragrant.

Ni Jinxuan had made it many times, and apart from making sugar, she was the only one who made rice cakes well. She even hammered down two stone jars of the sect.

After the group had breakfast, three of them were the first to get up, and the rest of the children, rarely, did not run away immediately.

After all, they take turns washing the dishes, so if someone eats slowly or walks slowly, the person washing dishes that day will grab them and clean up the mess.

Even if there are cleaning spells, you still need to tidy up, organize, and put everything in its proper place.

When people gather together, it becomes a kind of competition to see who finishes eating first and escapes first without having to work.

Mo Lin's spiritual power, meridians, and acupoints were all completely sealed. Lin Du had not yet formed a pill and reached the Tengyun realm. The three of them planned to go there by spirit boat.

Three people stood at the door of the dining hall, with three neatly arranged children behind them. The elder who was cooking today was in the kitchen and did not show up to disturb the children.

It is very common for monks to travel, and separation and reunion are just common things in the long life.

The elders have gotten used to it, but the young ones still can’t let it go.

Yan Qing looked at the people in front of him with deep eyes, "Little Master Uncle, Senior Brothers and Sisters, I wish you all good luck on your journey. Senior Brother and Little Master Uncle, take care of your health. Second Senior Sister, thank you for your hard work. Please pay attention to your diet and rest on the way. You will definitely get what you wish for and return safely soon."

Yuan Ye stood by and nodded vigorously, swallowing the words "everything goes smoothly" that had been on his lips before, and repeated, "Come back safely soon."

Ni Jinxuan nodded, with a cute expression on her face, "Big Senior Brother will definitely find a way to save us, Second Senior Sister, be careful on your journey, Little Senior Uncle, you must take care of yourself, it's not good to eat well on the road, remember I made you some fresh rice cakes and sugar to fill your stomach."

The three of them sat on the flying boat and waved to them.

"Let's go to morning class." It was Mo Lin who spoke.

"Don't forget to wash the dishes. Whose turn is it today?" Lin Du was not used to such an overly tender scene. The three pairs of black and bright eyes were like the puppies squatting at the door when she left home, just about to run away.

Yuan Ye's face fell for a moment, and then he saw that the spirit boat had been driven high and far, into the sea of ​​clouds.

Ni Jinxuan subconsciously stood on tiptoe, "Junior Master!"

Yuan Ye suddenly thought about something, "That's not right. Junior Master and Senior Master are gone. Spring is coming soon and the elders will be busy preparing for the spring festival. They won't be able to take care of us anymore. Who will cook for us?"

The deep expression on Yan Qing's face just now disappeared, and his pupils trembled, "Yes...Jinxuan only knows how to make rice cakes...We don't know how to cook at all."

The two of them jumped up at the same time and shouted loudly, "Junior Master!!!"

Lin Du turned around and saw three people getting smaller and smaller.

The colored glaze hairpin on the little girl's head was glittering, Yan Qing's headband beside her was fluttering in the air, and the golden embroidery on Yuan Ye's body looked like a swimming dragon.

"Master Junior! I will miss you!"

"Master Junior! When will you come back, Master Junior! Otherwise, take me away!"

"Uncle Junior Master! How can we live without you, Uncle Junior Master!"

The spirit boat accelerated suddenly, the wind dragged and prolonged the boy's shouting, and finally disappeared in the headwind.