Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 170 The Missing Teaching

There was no place to rest outdoors. The place where the members of the five groups stayed was a dessert shop next door. Seeing Qin Feng bringing someone over, the team members hurriedly dragged three tables out of the dessert shop and put them together.

The gentle air current engulfed Sheng Yu and helped her turn over before Qin Feng placed her on the table.

Regarding the tragic situation of the little girl, the team members on one side shook their heads repeatedly.

The western base has its own separate communication channel, and after a while, everyone already knew what happened.

There were too many people around, and the dreary air was a little more dry. Sheng Yu blinked, only to feel that his mouth became more and more parched, and the smell of blood dried by the hot sun still remained between the nasal cavity, lips and teeth. .

The sun was too big, and no cloud shadow could appear in the sky, and the brightness of the sky was far from what she had seen in the past.

White, scorching, scorching hot, to the point of abnormality.

Sheng Yu closed his eyes impatiently.

The continuation bone pill in the palm of the hand was stained with blood and gradually became sticky, which seemed to be melting.

But that should be her illusion.

Although the higher the level of the elixir, the stricter the storage conditions, but it is the elixir refined by Bian Zheng himself, but it has only been taken out for a while, so it should not be so bad...

Being seriously injured and unable to move with no one around him, Sheng Yu was at a loss as to what he should do now, and began to seriously recall the teachings of those close to him.

After thinking about it, she finally came to the conclusion that no one told her what she should do in this situation.

During the days of living with Ai Luoluo and Bian Zheng, the two always prepared for her very well no matter what. According to everyone's expectations, she didn't need to do anything, just survive.

In her long memory, she used to stay with Ai Luoluo all the time, and there was only one time when she was separated—of course, she was talking about her experience with Ai Luoluo and her mother before she was found by her grandmother .

After going to the land belonging to their grandmother, they can be regarded as living a peaceful life in the normal sense. They don't need to wander around anymore, and they don't need to worry about avoiding pursuit day and night.

The days are getting better, and Ai Luoluo spends more and more time away from her side.

In the beginning, Ai Luoluo arrived for three meals a day, not to mention every time, but there was always time to have a dinner with her.

Ai Luoluo herself once said that dinner time is only for family members, but Ai Luoluo, who never lies, will gradually miss dinner time.

It wasn't that Sheng Yu hadn't been fussy and sad at that moment, and even hung on her lap the next time he saw Ai Luoluo and cried loudly.

Ai Luoluo did not soften her heart and left anyway.

Ai Luoluo came and went in a hurry, one day, two days, three days, ten days and half a month, and she would not appear in front of her once.

Then, it was a month, three months, a year and a half.

When they met again, it was she who had done something wrong.

She did not heed the advice of the crowd to herself.

【Don't leave your house. 】

[You can't go out. 】

[Don't look at the sky. 】

The spring was in full bloom outside the window, and the flowers were blooming just in time. The little girl couldn't hold back her curiosity, and climbed out along the flower branches hanging from the window, and went to a very high and far place. A dream woven by the light of the sky.

As the saying goes, beautiful dreams wake up suddenly, and good days pass away quickly.

The first person who found out that Sheng Yu was missing was the attendant who delivered meals to his little lady every day. The attendant thought that she hadn't finished today's treatment, so he didn't take her disappearance to heart, put down the meal, turned and left, until In the afternoon, when the doctors came to look for him, the attendants realized something was wrong.

Until then, everyone still believed that Sheng Yu was hiding somewhere in the house, and refused to come out because he wanted to avoid treatment.

The little girl is really too quiet and rarely speaks. If she hides by herself, it will be difficult for everyone to find her right away.

She is really too quiet, just like her mother, empty like a puff of illusory smoke, which can slip away from eyes and hands if you don't pay attention.

In the end, it was Ai Luoluo who appeared and brought back the little girl who was napping on the top of the flower tree.

Although nothing happened, and there were no accidents, their grandmother was still very angry, thinking that it was the dereliction of duty of the servant who was in charge of guarding the little girl.

Many people disappeared in the yard.

Windows and doors were missing from the house and corridors.

Sheng Yu still remembered that Ai Luoluo, who finally came back, told himself that day.

【You have to forgive her. 】

[Forgive a mother who lost her favorite child. 】

【She just doesn't want to lose it anymore. 】

"Ai Luoluo, are you angry too?" The little girl twisted the corner of her clothes uneasily, and looked eagerly at the face she was most familiar with.

[No, I will not be angry, never, I will always love you. 】

"Then can you stay? I don't want to stay here alone." The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she took the black-haired girl's hand, "Ai Luoluo, I'm so lonely."

Seeing the hand being held suddenly, the black-haired girl's eyes were filled with a bit of astonishment, and for a moment, she became unnatural.

But it was only for a moment, the black-haired girl quickly adjusted her emotions, and held those soft and boneless little hands back, speaking with pity.

【Ai Luoluo can't stay. 】

[No... I mean me, I can't stop here. 】

"Then where are you going this time? How long will you be going?" The little girl sat in the arms of the black-haired girl, her palms tightly pinching the hair hanging around her ears, "What is Ai Luoluo going to do? I want to How long until I see you again?"

【You are not alone, Ai Lingling... No, I mean our grandmother, and everyone in Court of Immortality will be with you, right? 】

The black-haired woman gently patted the back of the little girl in her arms, her movements and words were a little stiff.

The little girl who didn't get a satisfactory answer naturally refused to give up, and fell on her shoulder and cried loudly.

Tears drenched the back of the black-haired woman's shoulders, and the tear stains on the spotless pure white clothes were really unsightly. The black-haired woman was silent, and spoke again.

【Will you miss me? 】

It is only natural that Sheng Yu would be reluctant to part with Ai Luoluo.

The little girl didn't think too much, she nodded her head in a hurry, and said softly, "I like Ai Luoluo too, I have always liked it."

[I am Ai Luoluo. ] said the brunette.

Her voice is like a breeze blowing over a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, clear and clear.

Sheng Fu was puzzled, and repeated after her, "You are Ai Luoluo."

[Yes, I am Ai Luoluo. ] The brunette smiled.

She looked at the face in her arms that was extremely similar to "herself" but completely different, and those clean and ignorant eyes looking at her were filled with wholehearted love, trust, and expectation.

The sound of something melting quietly echoed in my ears, and ripples appeared in the calm heart lake.

"She" took a step back unconsciously.

[I'll be back soon, and I'm going to do something that will allow Ai Luoluo to have a long, long time to accompany you. 】

【Before then, I want to say goodbye to you. 】

"If you go this time and come back again, can Ai Luoluo not have to leave?" The little girl was a little nervous, with a sob in her voice.

"Is it necessary to go?"

[In order to meet again, we must go. 】

Although she clearly knew that all the tension and worries did not belong to her, the black-haired woman still felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart.

She hugged the little girl in her arms tightly, and the hand that stroked Sheng Yu's head couldn't help trembling slightly.

[After I'm gone, you have to listen to everyone and stop making Ai Lingling angry. 】

[I mean, don't make grandma angry anymore, she loves you very much. 】

[It's also for your own good, don't question any of her decisions, she can't be wrong. 】

It wasn't that the little girl didn't feel the trembling of the black-haired woman, she was obviously silent for a while, and asked softly, "Does she love you too?"

【……I have no idea. 】

The omnipotent, omniscient, and perfect Ai Luoluo, there will be no existence in this world that troubles her, and there will be no things she doesn't know about. It seems that she has noticed something, and the little girl left the embrace of the black-haired woman.

The bosom suddenly became empty, and the black-haired woman was inevitably disappointed, and was about to get up and leave.

The little girl stretched out her hand timidly, as if Ai Luoluo was comforting herself, she stood on tiptoe, trying to touch the black-haired woman's head.

She couldn't reach the black-haired woman's head, and her fingertips barely touched the corners of those soft and delicate eyes.

The black-haired woman hesitated for a while, feeling unwilling, and asked the question again that failed to get a reply.

【Will you miss me? 】

In fact, what she wants to ask is far more than that, but some things are like that. Once the filth in the gutter is pulled into the sun, it must be prepared to be burned completely and evaporated away silently. .

Some words, if not spoken, still leave room for self-deception.

The little girl looked as if she had been thinking for a long time, and her expression was very serious.

"You guys have to come back together."

"The whole family should be together neatly. I won't be angry with my grandmother, so you must go home."

"Whoever doesn't come back, I will be sad."

The little girl struggled to wrap her arms around the black-haired woman's neck, her lips were close to her cheek, and she clung to her ear, speaking every word very seriously.

After thinking about it, maybe because she felt that her behavior was inappropriate, the little girl let go of her hands with shame on her face, took a few steps back, and added in a low voice: "Grandmother must think so too!"

The touch on the profile face was incredibly soft, with the almost inaudible fragrance of flowers and the smell of dew accumulated in the forest in the morning, like a dragonfly's touch of water, fleeting.

"!!!"

The black-haired woman was shocked, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she subconsciously covered her face.

Under the palm, there seemed to be a slightly cool temperature, and the sweet and soft fragrance that only belonged to the cub shocked people's minds in an instant, and their minds were in chaos.

In a daze, she had no time to react to what was said behind the extremely special cub in front of her.

The black-haired woman was a little uncertain, and took the cub's hand tremblingly.

【What did you just say?Can you tell me one more time? 】

The little girl tilted her head, a little puzzled and dissatisfied, but when she felt the uneasiness of the black-haired woman, she immediately felt relieved.

Ai Luoluo once said that liking and love are fiery and quiet things, and when there is a need, one should speak out loudly so that the world can hear one's own voice.

It must be loud enough, so that the voice can reach the other shore and fall into the hearts of everyone who is cherished by oneself.

It's just a small requirement that can be easily satisfied by a little bit.

So why not?

"Next time, you must listen to people's speech carefully, and you can't be distracted anymore." Sheng Wei wrinkled his fingers, and his soft tone was a little more helpless, "Also, it's also okay to interrupt others before they finish speaking." It's very rude, that's what Ai Luoluo told me."

"I'll say it again, you have to listen carefully!"

Sheng Yu put her hands on her chest, and met the slightly moist eyes of the black-haired woman. The huge sense of shame made her clenched her small fists secretly, and she repeatedly warned herself not to look away because of embarrassment.

After an exciting opening, her voice became smaller and lower, and her head lowered lower and lower.

But the black-haired girl still heard her words clearly.

Clean, clear, quiet, fiery, can no longer be clearly defined.

she says.

"I love you."

she said to herself.

"I'll love you too."

……

……

Bai Mian touched the corners of his eyes, there were still traces of wet water flowing there.

Even though the cellar was dark, the sharp-eyed cook noticed the red corners of the boy's eyes when he came back, and said jokingly, "Oh, you're crying! Your eyes are so red!"

"It's nothing!" The white-haired boy raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes indiscriminately, and said firmly, "The craftsman tricked me, and the ghost mask I exchanged with me couldn't even remove the burrs on the boar skin. It doesn't hurt my eyes anymore, I have to go and reason with him later!"

The wild boar ghost mask that was shown off by the boy earlier, was thrown on the ground by him at this time, and the thick, long and sharp fangs knocked two deep and smooth marks on the ground.

The floor of the cellar is paved with triple stones, and there will be no stones that are harder and thicker than triple stones in the entire Northern Plains.

The fangs are a bit harder than it, and several fingerprints were left on them with extreme ease.

The entire fang was broken but not scattered.

"Have you seen her?" Bai Mian stared at the handsome cook with red eyes, her voice sharpened a few degrees.

"I hate this face of yours! Can't you wrap your skin and come back!"

"Why are you so angry?"

Qin Jian poured a cup of tea on his own, and took a few sips, "I don't want to take a few breaths to see if they're not here."

After cleaning up the messy floor of the cellar, the sky also cleared.

The Baiwei Pavilion is not open today, and there is nothing left and right, Chu Qingchen and Chi Huo left long ago, and entered the snowfield with the townspeople.

(End of this chapter)