Chapter 153 Mengpo soup is about to expire

"Go find your senior brother."

"Although today is a big feast, you must not slack off. You must persevere in your cultivation."

Looking at Lin Yi, who was still a little sullen, Lin Yu secretly sighed, did this child open up too early.

In other words, the lovers in the previous life will have throbbing in the dark in this life.

Zeyu is the child he watched growing up. He has a pure and kind disposition, has his own strength of character, and has excellent talent and physique. If the two children can like each other, he can rest assured.

Perhaps it is true that the older a person is, the softer his heart becomes and the more loving he becomes.

"Okay." Lin Yi opened the door and left, looking at Jing Ye who was still standing in the courtyard.

The bright moonlight sprinkled silver light all over the ground, and also covered Jing Ye in the courtyard with a noble and mysterious veil.

Under the moonlight, Jing Ye showed a faint sadness.

"Hello, Uncle Jing." Thinking of her ancestor's words and what she overheard just now, Lin Yi said politely.

Perhaps the ancestors were right, the past and the present are two different time and space.

In the story, it is said that there is a woman named Meng in the bridge of Naihe Bridge and Wangchuan River, and she has Meng Po soup that makes people forget the past.

Perhaps it was because the bowl of Mengpo soup she drank had expired, so she vaguely remembered some scattered fragments.

But that's all.

"Lin Yi?" Looking at Lin Yi who came out of the room, Jing Ye's eyes panicked for a moment.

Lin Yu's just words echoed in his mind, "Are you making a deal with Lin Yi? If Yi'er grows up and knows about men and women, what will she think of today's affairs?"

He knows that women are envious of the kind of love that wants to win one's heart and never leave each other.

Maybe Lin Yi doesn't feel anything at this time, but when he grows up in the future, he will inevitably feel a little sad when he thinks about it.

"Uncle Jing, I still need to practice at night, so I will leave first."

Lin Yi dodged Jing Ye's hand that wanted to touch her hair, bowed, and hurriedly ran out.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

Lin Yi found that he was sadly lost again. He had stayed in the main house for a month, but he still couldn't remember the way.

Who made the roads and courtyards in this house look roughly the same.

East, west, north, south, wherever you look, the scenery is exactly the same.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother..." Lin Yi shouted again, and then sat down on the soft grass.

Pulling out a few fluffy grasses, flying fingers, weaving a rabbit quickly and gracefully.

Lin Yi's voice, with his cultivation level just started, although it didn't spread very far, it was enough for the people in the house to hear.

Jing Ye, who just graduated from Lixin Academy, is naturally one of them.

Following the direction of the sound, Jing Ye flew past.

It's just that when he found that petite person, he saw a scene that annoyed him.

Lin Yi, who was humble and alienated to him just now, now smiled at the young man named Lin Zeyu, Lang Qiao, that bright smile dimmed the moonlight around him a bit.

"Brother, you still look good in white."

"Here, it's for you."

Lin Yi put the little rabbit that had just been braided on Lin Zeyu's palm.

A smile flashed in Lin Zeyu's eyes, and he bent down very naturally.

Lin Yi skillfully climbed on his back and let him carry it.

"Brother, today I listened to another piece of music at Teacher Qu's place, but I forgot to ask the name. Next time I will secretly take you there."

(End of this chapter)

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