"This is today's talisman."
In the back mountain pavilion, He Fanshuang placed a stack of Xunyunjing talismans written by himself on the table.
"Thank you."
Li Ang picked up the talisman and put the talisman papers into the talisman plate one by one. He had to fight with the brown mud every day and had no energy to write the talismans. "Do you want to stay for lunch? Cui Qiao made wontons."
"It's almost ready!"
When Chai Cuiqiao heard her name in the kitchen, she shouted loudly.
The wontons of Yu State are actually similar to the dumplings in the memory of another world. They have large fillings, thick skin, round shape, and are rolled into balls.
Li Ang was not used to eating, so he still asked Chai Chai to make it according to his method, pork and celery stuffing, square dough, boil hot water in a pot, then add some seaweed, mustard, and minced coriander.
"Okay."
He Fanshuang did not refuse. Although she could be so obsessed with reading that she only ate white cakes without any fillings for a whole day, she still had a sense of what was delicious and what was not.
Of course you have to do it if you can afford it.
She glanced at his pale face and asked calmly: "The things in Dongjun Tower are very tiring?"
Li Ang couldn't reveal his mission, so he had to respond vaguely, "Yeah."
He Fanshuang raised her eyebrows slightly, "Can't it be solved in a short time?"
"For now."
Li Ang smiled bitterly. Even if he used all the means, including the ink silk and the glow crossbow, he still couldn't defeat the brown sludge, and it was difficult to even break through its surface defense.
He paused* and asked: "What were you thinking when you broke through to the Xunyun Realm before?"
When Monk Jianquan wanted to create the Six Paths of Reincarnation in Xingzhou, Sui Yi and Li Ang tried their best to hold Monk Jianquan back, while He Fanshuang galloped to Weizhou with his sword to find support.
"There was no time to delay,"
He Fanshuang said calmly: "I just thought about making the sword light faster and faster. Then I broke through."
"That's it."
Li Ang was both envious and disappointed. He knew that He Fanshuang was extremely talented, but he didn't expect that there would be no obstacles to his breakthrough.
He Fanshuang smiled calmly, "In the realm of patrolling clouds, patrolling means observing the movement, and clouds represent the atmosphere of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.
If you feel bored, you might as well go for a walk, maybe you will feel something."
Li Ang sighed, "How can I have time?"
He Fanshuang frowned slightly and said, "How long has it been since you really had some free time?"
"What do you mean? I've been quite free recently."
Li Ang was a little confused. He had a long-term leave and did not have to go to class. Apart from taking time to go to Dongjun Tower every day, he spent the rest of the time in the back mountain pavilion, thinking about ways to break the situation.
He Fanshuang said: "What I'm talking about is to really take some time off and do some things of your own."
"..."
Li Ang opened his mouth. Indeed, it seemed that he had not rested for a long, long time.
When did it start?
During the academic exchanges between countries? Or when the disaster in Chang'an City occurred?
I am either busy writing classics or papers, or going to the Imperial Medical Office to give lectures to students.
Even at home, I always separate my thoughts, explore the functions of the ink silk, and hone my mind power.
Seeing Li Ang frowning and thinking, He Fanshuang said: "The realm of patrolling clouds, patrolling, observing the movement, clouds, the atmosphere of the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.
If you feel irritable and stuffy, you might as well go for a walk.”…
This chapter has been completed!