Master, She Just Wants To Be Salted Fish

The young disciple described Zhu Qin with a high spirit, and described Zuo Ling, the old-fashioned master, and the disciples in the same class she hadn't spoken to but had carefully observed.

Lu Li listened carefully to her description, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, so that he looked like a child.

"Do you like it?" Lu Li asked softly when she had finished speaking.

Yun Qingzhi nodded obediently: "I like it."

There is no need to be scolded and beaten to eat and dress warmly, and friends of the same age will not laugh at her as a child bride-in-law. Why would you not like the day?

Seeing the light in Disci's eyes, Lu Li raised his mouth unconsciously, "Just like it."

It is rare for Yun Qingzhi to see Master smile, and she was taken aback for a while, silently thinking that Master smiled better.

"Practice for two hours a day. If you are young, don't worry too much. It's best to build a foundation after fifteen." After seeing the talent of the young disciple, Lu Li had to say something like this. She wondered if it would be suppressed. The cultivation base, the young disciple must be able to build the foundation before the age of fifteen.

"Master, why?" Yun Qingzhi didn't understand why he had to be fifteen to build a foundation.

"After the foundation is built, the physique is fixed. Although it can be transformed into a different appearance, the physique cannot be reshaped, so the disciple must eat well and grow taller." Lu Li rarely teased the little disciple.

Don't blame her, although the little disciple looks very cute, she is a bit smaller than her peers.

"Okay." Yun Qingzhi blushed and lowered her head.

"Where did Master go?" Yun Qingzhi asked curiously. It was obvious that Master didn't come in from outside, but she had searched the entire hall just now and didn't see Master.

Lu Li pointed to the plum forest in full bloom all year round at Qingyun Peak: "Mei Lin."

Yun Qingzhi grasped the stone table with her fingertips: "No wonder, Tu'er hasn't been to see it yet."

Seeing that the disciple had been watching, Lu Li asked, "You can go to see if you want, you can go anywhere in Qingyun Peak."

"Okay~ Thank you, Master." Yun Qingzhi jumped off the stone bench and smiled shyly.

When Lu Li saw her walking towards Mei Lin, he took out a book from the storage ring, turned the pages of the book with his white fingertips, a book of strange anecdotes, there were so many things in this realm of cultivation, maybe he might not know all about it in his entire life.

Even before he died, he was an nerdy, but Lu Li is still the same as modern people, with some common problems, and his mind is a little more impetuous than the native cultivation world.

So occasionally Lu Li would read some miscellaneous books to relieve his boredom.

As soon as Yun Qingzhi entered the Meilin, she was shocked. This Meilin occupies one-third of the area of ​​the peak. The fragrance of the plum is the scent of the master, which is very beautiful.

There is a pavilion in the plum forest with a chess board, a small bookshelf, and a tea set, which seems to be used by people.

There was also a small pond with live fish in it. Yun Qingzhi unconsciously stretched out his hand. The water temperature was just right. When her fingertips entered the water, the red fishes were not afraid to surround themselves.

Yun Qingzhi looked at the fishes who were close to her, showing her little tiger teeth, smiling and bending her eyes.

Lu Li didn't care what Yun Qingzhi was doing, there was no danger in Qingyun Peak.

Yun Qingzhi teased the fish in it for a while, and when she thought about it, she meditated on the edge of the pond.

The master asked her to practice for two hours a day, anyway, there was nothing else to do at the moment, Yun Qingzhi simply meditated.

Unlike the first time those spiritual energy madly entered the body uncontrollably, this time it was much more comfortable, Yun Qingzhi remembered what the Master said to her yesterday, and controlled those spiritual energy into thin threads and incorporated them into the meridians. I feel that my whole body is beginning to become more comfortable.

The sky was getting darker, and when Lu Li saw that the little disciple hadn't come out, he put down his book and walked slowly into the Meilin.

After a while, I saw that little man dressed in a disciple's suit meditating by the pond. The auras were still close to her, but this time the little disciple was in good control.

Lu Li couldn't help but sighed: "This talent is worthy of being a true god, just a little bit of it will understand."

443 has been holding back for a day, and finally couldn't help but talk to the host: "That's not it, after all, it's a true god."

This host is different from her previous hosts, she talks so few, 443 is going crazy.

"At this speed, if you don't suppress the cultivation base, I'm afraid it will be possible to build the foundation in three years." Lu Li said, touching his chin and 443.

"But if you keep suppressing the advancement, the little disciple can't stand the constant aura." Lu Li frowned.

"Host, you can let your little disciple train your body, isn't it all about storing spiritual energy in the meridians of your body? If you have a stronger body, your body will be able to accommodate the spiritual energy. It's just that you need extraordinary perseverance to cultivate your body." 443 happily gave Lu Li advice and worked hard to find a sense of presence for herself, otherwise the host wouldn't care about her existence at all.

"Isn't it just exercise more, add a training every day, anyway, the little disciple is wise to guess that it is early to leave school every day." Lu Li nodded, thinking it was feasible.

"Host, you are really cruel to the little guy." 443 began to believe that the host really only wanted to be a master.

"According to what you said, she will encounter a lot of calamities in the future. If you want to successfully complete the task, of course the stronger the better. What's wrong with having a life-saving skill." Lu Li was very serious about raising a baby.

"Host, you are right."

"It seems that I missed the meal." When Lu Li saw that the little disciple was still meditating, the cafeteria was also closed at this time.

Thinking that the little disciple can't bigu yet, he must have a meal, otherwise he will definitely be hungry.

"443 Can you buy food?" Lu Li wanted to be lazy, so he asked the system.

"Yes, but only bread, milk, biscuits and the like, no hot food."

Listening to the lovely Loli voice of 443, Lu Li sighed, resigned, "I can only do it myself."

"Host, are you actually willing to cook for your little apprentice?" 443 felt extremely surprised, after all, the host didn't cook for her little apprentice on the first day.

"Then you can't wait for her to wake up from meditating, and you have to cook by yourself? How can there be such a cruel master." Although Lu Li grew up in her aunt's house, her aunt has never treated her badly. Every time she comes back from school, she does it. The hot meal may be fascinating. She feels that the practice of the young apprentice and her schooling are of the same nature.

Yun Qingzhi woke up from the meditation, felt a lot of impurities coming out of her body, smelly, and pinched her nose in disgust, and ran to take a bath.

When she came out of the shower, she couldn't wait to find Master, but she could smell the scent from the kitchen.

Smelling the scent, Yun Qingzhi's stomach began to groan.

Before I walked to the kitchen, I saw Master coming out with two plates.

"Are you hungry?" Lu Li asked the little disciple softly.

Yun Qingzhi looked at Master, dressed in white, like an immortal, but came out of the kitchen, and forgot to say anything in surprise.

Seeing that the little disciple was silent, Lu Li put the food on the table: "Aren't you hungry?"

Yun Qingzhi immediately shook her head, and then nodded again.

"Hungry~" Yun Qingzhi's face blushed again when she noticed her gaffe.

"The rice is inside. Go and serve it yourself." Lu Li rubbed her head and helped her dry her hair.

"Okay, thank you, Master~" Yun Qingzhi trot to the kitchen.

The kitchen no longer smelled of oily smoke, and Lu Li cleaned it after cooking.

Yun Qingzhi picked up the bowl, remembered something, and ran out and asked Master: "Does Master want to eat?"

Lu Li shook his head: "No, just eat it as a disciple."

Even before he died, for Lu Li, eating was just because he would be hungry if he didn't eat. Otherwise, Lu Li would definitely be too lazy to eat.

"it is good."

Yun Qingzhi came out with a meal, and Lu Li sat by and watched her eat.

There are only two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian dish, but the taste is excellent, not inferior to the food repairs in the cafeteria.

"It's delicious." Yun Qingzhi tasted it and looked at Lu Li, because the master made it for her, Yun Qingzhi psychologically felt that it was better than the canteen.

"Eat slowly. Master tried to do this for the first time. It's not bad." Lu Li's previous cooking skills are not bad, because as she grows older, she will instinctively help her aunt take on some housework. When an adult is busy, she will consciously help with cooking, but it is indeed the first time to inject spiritual energy like the cultivation world.

Yun Qingzhi took a piece of meat and wanted to feed it to Master: "It's delicious."

Facing the little disciple's feeding, Lu Li couldn't bear to refuse after all.

After the meal was over, Lu Li gave Yun Qingzhi another bottle of milk. I don’t know why. When he saw this little disciple, Lu Li wanted to drink milk for her. Perhaps the concept of the previous life was too deep-rooted. Drinking milk grows taller.

Yun Qingzhi took the milk from the master, and her eyes lighted up again. She hadn't seen this thing before, but she liked it after drinking a bottle today. She hasn't drunk the sweet milk yet.

After thinking about it this way, I feel that Master is really amazing, and he can do everything.

Lu Li didn't know what she wanted from the system, which would make the little disciple admire her even more.

"Drink it."

There were only two masters and apprentices at Qing Yunfeng, and the two of them didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. Yun Qingzhi looked up at the stars.

"Master, a lot of stars." Lu Li also looked up, and the sky was indeed full of stars tonight.

"Yeah." Lu Li looked at the stars, bored for a while and then began to teach Yun Qingzhi to recognize the stars.

She did not expect that such an unintentional move would later help Yun Qingzhi and help her not to lose her way in the trial of the sect.

Taking it seriously, the little disciple was accidentally sleepy.

Lu Li looked at her eyes blinking in confusion, chuckled lightly, and hugged the little disciple.

Yun Qingzhi was just sleepy and didn't fall asleep completely. Naturally, he knew that Master was holding her.

Smelling the faint fragrance of plum blossoms in Master’s arms, Yun Qingzhi unconsciously grasped Master’s clothes and cried softly, "Master."

Lu Li replied softly: "Go to sleep, get up early tomorrow."

Perhaps it was because Master’s embrace was too safe, Yun Qingzhi really closed his eyes again, and the little girl was really sleepy.

Gently put the person on the bed and help her take off her shoes and cover her quilt.

Looking at the little man's peaceful sleep, Lu Li couldn't help but shook his head: "It's getting more and more like an old mother."

443 is quite happy: "This means that the host is very responsible and a good person."

Lu Li sneered, "Maybe."

She didn't really like children before. Of course, she didn't like it because the children of colleagues, friends and relatives that she had met before were not as well-behaved as little disciples.

"Mother~"

When Lu Li was about to leave, he heard the little disciple calling his mother. Thinking of the little disciple who had fallen into a nightmare that day, Lu Li hesitated for a while, fearing that she would have a nightmare again, so he stayed.

It was not until midnight that the little disciple had not had a nightmare before leaving.

But she didn't know that Yun Qingzhi only dreamed of her mother because her embrace was too gentle. In her dream, the mother had always been especially gentle.