Chapter 42 No childhood?
Luo Diandian spent an entire afternoon in the Phantom Demon Tower. She was beaten to exhaustion both physically and mentally by the Red-Eyed Rabbit, and finally she was too tired to continue.
He ran to the Alchemy Peak to water the medicinal field, and then flew back to the Sword Peak on his sword.
When I returned to the cabin, I didn't see Lu Wuhui.
Although Luo Diandian felt strange, she also breathed a sigh of relief as she could finally be alone for a while.
When this person is around, there is always an inexplicable sense of oppression from the superior, and the surrounding area is cold, making it difficult to get along with him!
He shook his head to get rid of the thought in his mind.
Luo Diandian went into the kitchen and took out the mung beans that she had soaked the night before.
I made some mung bean soup to cool myself down.
It's the height of summer now, and it's still quite hot flying in the sky every day.
Although the physical fitness of the Qi Refining Stage is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it has not yet reached the level of being immune to all poisons and invulnerable to swords and guns.
Luo Diandian thought about it and decided to make some mung bean cakes with the remaining mung beans.
When she came back, she saw mint leaves. After asking people around and confirming that they were ownerless, Luo Diandian picked some and brought them back.
At this time, take some mint leaves and mung beans, steam them together, and soak them in mint water.
Luo Diandian took a sip and felt instantly refreshed. He frowned and felt like his head was about to fly away.
Take out the steamed mung beans, add a little mint water and crush them into a paste. Put them in a pot, add some corn oil and powdered sugar, mix and fry until dry, roll them into balls, and use a mold to squeeze them into blocks. After cooling, the mung bean cake is ready.
After taking a bite, I found it to be dense but not sticky, melts in my mouth, delicate and fresh, with a hint of mint.
Luo Diandian ate pastries with mung bean soup, feeling very comfortable.
After a while, the room felt a little stuffy, so Luo Diandian took the plate and sat down at the stone table under the big tree outside.
Looking at the beautiful night view and listening to the rustling of leaves.
Luo Diandian relaxed for a rare moment.
I don’t know how long I have been in the world of cultivating immortals today.
Looking at the full moon in the night sky, it quietly casts its silver light, covering the mountains with a soft and mysterious gauze.
Luo Diandian suddenly felt that the world was becoming more and more real. She used to think that she was just a passer-by in this world.
But she made friends here, and her cultivation gradually got on track. Her life had a purpose and was no longer so boring! She also felt a little bit fond of cultivation!
My role as cannon fodder had already ended. As long as I didn't provoke the protagonists and stayed away from them, I should be fine...
"What are you doing here?"
Luo Diandian was still thinking about something when she was interrupted by such a light sentence.
The figure behind her shrouded herself in shadow. Luo Diandian slowly turned her head and saw Lu Wuhui looking down at her condescendingly.
"Um, Master, I'm here enjoying the breeze and the moon."
Luo Diandian answered honestly.
Lu Wuhui looked at Luo Diandian in silence, with a fleeting pink flashing at the corners of his eyes.
Recently, the range in which I can sense her has become larger and larger.
He had been practicing in the hall just now. As soon as the person in front of him returned to the sword peak, the shadow of peach blossoms appeared around him, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms filled the air. Suddenly, his mind was moved and he came out of the state of practice.
After coming out, he saw someone under a tree from a distance and teleported over.
Luo Diandian didn't notice the strange look in Lu Wuhui's eyes and pushed the mung bean cake aside.
"Master, you came just in time. This is the mung bean cake I made. Try it!"
Luo Diandian looked expectantly.
Lu Wuhui looked at the yellow-green pastries on the plate, nodded slightly, and sat aside.
Sure enough, Luo Dian nodded comfortably when he suddenly felt something, and thought to himself,
This person is like a human air conditioner. I don’t know why, but he exudes a faint cool air all over his body. On this hot night, it’s really refreshing!
Lu Wuhui noticed Luo Diandian stealing glances at him, but he didn't care. He picked up the pastry and slowly started eating it.
"The moon on the fifteenth day of the lunar month is so round." Luo Diandian looked up at the full moon through the treetops.
The full moon symbolizes reunion.
Thinking of something, Luo Diandian suddenly asked, "Master, where are your family members?"
Lu Wuhui glanced at her and said calmly, "He died when he was young."
c，!!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ
Luo Diandian really wanted to slap herself. She was really out of her mind to ask such a question.
"Uh, what a coincidence, um, that's not right..." Luo Diandian tried to save the situation, speaking incoherently.
Forget it, it’s better not to say anything. You’re not so lucky at all!
Lu Wuhui raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at her.
Luo Diandian was secretly thinking about it in her heart.
When she read books in the past, she only read the "main content" and didn't pay attention to the protagonist's background, and the author never talked about it.
So she really didn't know about this.
Lu Wuhui's parents died when he was a child?
She only remembered that in the original novel, Lu Wuhui was discovered by the elders of the Sword Sect when he was young to have a natural sword heart and a unique talent in swordsmanship, so he was brought back to the sect and began to be trained intensively!
Wait, she seemed to have discovered a point that no one else noticed!
Luo Diandian looked at Lu Wuhui who was eating pastries slowly, and suddenly a bold guess came to her mind!
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Could it be that Lu Wuhui was dragged into the Sword Sect to train since he was young, and never had to eat ordinary snacks and cakes, so now he...? ?
Luo Diandian looked at Lu Wuhui who was eating mung bean cake, touched his chin, and looked thoughtful.
The more I think about it, the more this seems possible.
The Sword Sect cultivates him as a key seedling, so they must be very careful about his daily diet. What they give him is definitely either fasting pills or spiritual food containing spiritual treasures from heaven and earth!
Just like parents don’t want to feed their children junk food that contains impurities from outside!
Holy shit! That’s what it is!!
Luo Diandian looked as if she had discovered a shocking secret and felt that she had gotten the truth!
No wonder this guy asked her to make him some sweets, it turned out he had never eaten them before!
This contrast...
Hiss, Luo Diandian seemed to have discovered some shocking secret!
When Lu Wuhui thought about all the delicious food, he felt that he had never tasted it before.
Luo Diandian suddenly felt that the high and mighty Sword Sect Master in front of him was also a pitiful person when he was young...
Lu Wuhui suddenly paused and looked at Jiemie, who trembled slightly.
He raised his eyes and saw Luo Diandian looking at him with complicated eyes.
Jiemie said she sympathized with herself?
Lu Wuhui: ...
Thinking about the previous conversation, Lu Wuhui thought that Luo Diandian was sympathizing with his deceased parents.
In fact, he had practiced the Ruthless Technique and had long since become indifferent to family affection, not to mention that his parents had passed away when he was a child.
"...Don't worry about what I said just now." Lu Wuhui said.
But Luo Diandian nodded and looked at the plate, "Okay, okay, there's more, eat quickly."
Lu Wuhui: ...
The two of them don't seem to be on the same page.
However, Lu Wuhui didn't say anything more, didn't care much about it, and continued to eat the cakes slowly.
Suddenly, at that moment, Luo Diandian felt that Lu Wuhui was not that difficult to get along with. He was once an ordinary person.
For a moment, neither of them spoke, but just felt the gentle breeze, a rare and pleasant night.
The stars in the night sky are like twinkling lighthouses in the distant universe, leading thoughts to drift into the boundless space of imagination.
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