Being caught in a race while thinking, or by the real owner, Yan Xing was so embarrassed that his cheeks were hot, and he felt that his face might turn into cooked shrimps if it burned any longer, so he escaped from Baidu on the excuse of "going to the bathroom".
Baoge.
The little Lolita is a little monster. If she says she goes to the bathroom but doesn't go, she will definitely notice. Young Master Yan doesn't want to be thought of as a different person by going to the bathroom.
I felt a gust of cold wind outside, then slipped into the bathroom and washed my face with cold water. The heat on my face also dissipated, and I quietly slipped into the Baibao Pavilion.
For fear of being distracted and causing embarrassment again, Yan Xing did not dare to think twice. He relaxed his whole body and let his pores breathe freely. He sat upright and quietly acted like a handsome man.
Probably because the natural fragrance on the little loli's body can make people's soul peaceful, he quickly entered the state of cultivation. He was sitting and blinking his eyes from time to time. The overall appearance was the same as when he was sitting quietly, but in fact he was different.
Entering the selfless state of unity between man and nature.
Le Yun knows the advantages of Yan's foodie better than anyone else. If he throws that guy to Dongchen, he will definitely be a genius in cultivating immortals. If there are resources to support him, with his talent, it is no problem to become a Mahayana real person within 500 years old.
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The earth is short of spiritual energy, and there is no spiritual energy to absorb. Even the best geniuses are buried in the torrent of time.
In an irreversible environment like the earth, there is no need to think about the Mahayana to transcend tribulations. With his current situation, there is no problem in relying on his own efforts to build the foundation.
Le Xiaoxiao had never thought of lending a helping hand to Yan Fantan, using the spiritual stone paving to help him practice so that he could break through the foundation building as soon as possible and become invincible when going on missions.
With the number of spiritual stones she has accumulated in her hand, not only helping a monk like Yan Chihuo to cultivate and build a foundation, but even supporting 10,000 monks to build a foundation is nothing.
It’s not that she feels sorry for Lingshi, but that she can’t do stupid things like that.
The future of a monk who is piled up with spiritual stones can be estimated. If he really piles up spiritual stones, the highest achievement of the Yanfantan will be at Nascent Soul. If he wants to advance in the future, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Foundation building is a very important part of a monk's journey to immortality. It is not only a matter of qualitative change in strength, but more importantly, it is a tempering of perception, spiritual consciousness and state of mind.
If you rely on your own strength to successfully build the foundation, you have a slight chance of winning the Mahayana. If you rely on external forces to build the foundation, you will fall behind.
The earth's environment is not good, and Yan, a foodie, may not be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul. However, if one day he has the opportunity to go to another world, Yan's talent will definitely make some achievements.
Le Yun was weaving, but her consciousness was in a leisure state. She clearly noticed the changes in Yan Chowman. After he entered the cultivation state, he slowed down the weaving speed and tried his best to create an atmosphere consistent with his aura, giving him
Provide a good cultivation environment.
She used tapestry embroidery to weave cloth. After weaving two pieces of cloth, she should have stopped spinning. Because Yan was still obsessed with practicing, she was afraid that the sound of stopping the spinning machine would damage her aura, so she continued weaving.
Yan Xing maintained that state of trance like an old monk for a long time. Even he didn't know how long he kept it. At a certain moment, he suddenly came back to his senses. There was still the sound of a machine in his ears. The sound was soft and rhythmic, as if it was his mother's presence.
Humming a lullaby makes people feel warm and loving.
He sat calmly for a while, his mind completely online, and quietly looked at the little Lolita. The petite girl was wearing a narrow-sleeved light orange Hanfu that was about the same size as the sleeves of modern clothes. The color of the clothes made people feel warm.
Her long black hair is tied into a high ponytail, and hangs down on her back. It moves slightly with the weaving movement, causing the covered slender waist to disappear and appear.
Looking at the profile of the little Lolita who was as quiet as a virgin and as smooth as pearls, Yan Xing couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Just as he was about to stretch himself, a "gurgling" sound came from his stomach.
Teng.
Yan Xing's face was on fire again, and he covered his stomach, wishing he could get in. What a broken stomach, why do he always like to cause trouble!
In order to break the embarrassment, he stammered and asked: "Little loli, what time is it? Are you hungry?"
"Around two o'clock in the afternoon." Le Yun didn't even raise her eyelids, let alone raise her head.
"Two... o'clock?" Yan Xing almost fell off the embroidered pier. Did he make a mistake? He... he just... practiced for a while, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon?
He subconsciously raised his left hand to look at his watch. The hour hand on the watch was indeed pointing at two o'clock, and the minute hand was pointing at 4.
Seeing that the time on the clock matched what little Loli said, Yan Xing was so embarrassed that he looked for the steps and muttered in a low voice: "It... it's really two o'clock. Why don't I feel anything at all?"
"It wasn't there before, isn't it now?" Le Yun didn't stop, weaving leisurely, but she gave a serious warning: "If you want to practice yourself, go to the study, and sit next to me when I'm weaving next time."
Cultivation, don’t blame me for being a person with no affection and kicking you away.”
"Why?" Yan Xing forgot that his stomach was still growling, and he was not ashamed to ask a hundred thousand whys.
"It took you too long to practice for a week. You sat next to me to practice, which made me worry about ruining your opportunity to practice even when I wanted to stop. So I was forced to knit with you for several hours.
If you are not tired from practicing cultivation, I am tired.”
"..." Yan Xing was moved and blinked his shining eyes: "Little Lolita, I didn't mean to do it. You didn't eat at noon. You must be hungry too. I'll make something to eat."
He didn't wait for the little loli to answer, he jumped up like a cat and ran out quickly.
Young Master Yan ran out of the Baobao Pavilion, took off his shoe covers and put on his shoes again, then flew quickly to the east kitchen, where he went into the kitchen and rummaged through the cabinets for ingredients.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was a long time since lunch time. He didn't have time to cook complicated dishes. He only took noodles, vegetables, and the medicinal diet prepared by Xiao Loli, and cooked the simplest noodles.
The foodie Yan ran away, but Leyun still didn't move, continuing to weave and embroider. Kesi embroidery also pays attention to one go at a time. The piece of cloth in her hand has not been finished yet, so she stopped halfway. Next time she continues weaving, she may not be able to finish it from beginning to end.
The density is consistent and the embroidery lines are smooth and uniform.
She also knew that Mr. Yan might not have had breakfast in the morning because he was in a hurry. Because he didn't tell him, she also pretended not to know and let him go hungry.
That guy stayed on an empty stomach for a long time. He couldn't hold it any longer after practicing and his stomach was upset.
She doesn't sympathize with Yan foodies who are obsessed with saving face. Some people don't eat breakfast and don't go looking for food. They deserve to starve.
Mr. Yan, who was not sympathetic and was defined as a man who wanted to save face, was busy in the kitchen cooking noodles, boiling water, blanching noodles, blanching vegetables, and making noodle soup.
The noodles are hand-made dry ramen noodles made by little Loli, and they only need to be blanched in a few minutes.
It doesn't take much time to cook the noodle soup. It takes about 20 minutes to reheat the medicinal food and marinated fish. Because we are going to make dry noodles, the little Loli hasn't arrived yet, so Yan Xing has not done the last step yet.
He turned off the stove, ran to the upper room, stood at the door of Baibao Pavilion, stretched his head, looked in, and called softly: "Little Lolita, I've made the noodles, you can have lunch."
"You eat first, I have a few more minutes." Le Yun kept her eyes on the cloth, weaving and embroidering patterns quickly.
"I'll wait for you." Yan Xing took off his shoes, put them on again and entered the Baibao Pavilion, where he sat down and waited for someone.
Le Yun didn't scold him. She quickly woven and embroidered the pattern. She finished the last bit of the pattern in less than three minutes, then knitted a blank area in a flat weave method, and then weaved the edges.
I knit a few inches of edge and twist it by hand.
After completing the last process, cut.
Yan Foodie's stomach growled, but he insisted on not leaving. Le Yun did not pack up the finished cloth and thread balls, but went to have a belated lunch first.
The little loli finally finished her work. Yan Xing held her stomach that kept growling and accompanied the little loli into the kitchen. He quickly turned on the stove and did the last step, first mixing the noodles and adding the ingredients.
Soon a bowl of dry noodles with fish and medicinal camel meat slices came out of the oven, fragrant.
Yan Xing brought the noodles to the little Loli, and then went to get another bowl. After sitting down, he looked at the little Loli longingly, waiting for her to move her chopsticks, and then after she took a bite, he did it.
Le Yun eats very little, a bowl of noodles is enough.
Yan Xing ate three large bowls and felt full. Then he rushed to wash the dishes and found the little Lolita waiting for him in the kitchen. He was so excited that he almost flew into the air.
As the host, she couldn't just walk away while the guests were doing housework. Leyun waited for Yan Foodie to wash the dishes and tidy up the kitchen before washing her hands and going to Baibao Pavilion.
Yan Xing followed silently as a little tail, and when the little Loli was arranging the cloth she had knitted, he suddenly discovered the secret. The little Loli weaved the cloth as thin as a cicada's wings!
The cloth she weaves is not plain, but has patterns and edges. The whole cloth is made of silver thread, and is woven with pictures of red plum blossoms under the moon, pictures of pine and deer, and pictures of orchids and bamboos.
Two pieces of cloth are combined to form a picture of pine and deer, and the pictures of red plum and orchid and bamboo are all unique.
Several pictures are exquisite, even more exquisite than paintings.
Yan Xing was dumbfounded. How could the little Lolita weave so many paintings in just a few minutes? What kind of magical hand speed does she have!
Student Le Xiao, who has magical hand speed, calmly packed the thread balls into boxes, then found a sewing basket and sat down to do needlework. He folded the bottom and top ends of each pattern before sewing, and sewed out a strip at each end that can be threaded on the pole.
Through the hole, install the shaft and make it into a door curtain.
Then take the seal and stamp the place where the year, month, day and name or words are embroidered in the lower left corner of each picture.
After all the processes were completed, Mr. Le Xiao took out another box, took out several pieces of sewn door curtains, found bamboo poles and gold accessories, and hung door curtains for the upper room, study room, bedroom, and the door of the little concubine.<
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The capital has heavy smog and dust in winter. Adding a door curtain can block wind and floating dust. It can also reduce dust indoors and protect books and furniture from dust.
Because the windows are all covered with glass, in order to maintain indoor ventilation, the door cannot always be closed. Moreover, when the door is closed, the light in the room is relatively dark. The curtain is thin and very transparent, which can block dust and wind. It is perfect.
Solved the problem of light and ventilation.
The door is relatively wide, and two door curtains are hung, which are two door curtains with pictures of pine and deer combined into one.
The door curtain of the little Lolita's bedroom is a picture of orchids and bamboos, the little concubine's room has a picture of red plum blossoms, and there is also a door curtain outside the Baibao Pavilion, which is a landscape picture with flowers, fruits, deer and birds.
Little Loli also hung curtains for the Huixian Hall and the dining room, and finally asked Yan to carry the small ladder. She carried the tools and the curtains to the outer courtyard and hung curtains for Brother Fu's room and the living room in the outer courtyard.
Because there were no calligraphy and paintings hanging in the guest rooms in the outer courtyard, I simply went to get a few more calligraphy and paintings to decorate the wall panels, and also hung one calligraphy and one painting for the private small living room outside Brother Fu’s room.
The little loli takes special care of herself, and Brother Fu is as happy as a child.
Yan Xing is a little jealous, he also wants to retire and work as a security guard in the paradise!
Of course, he just thought that it was impossible to retire from the army. He and his brothers swore to fight for the country and the nation until the last moment, and vowed not to leave the fighting front until the moment when they had to retreat.
Besides, if he really quits, he will definitely have to be replaced by another person who is apparently the personal bodyguard for the little Lolita.
Feeling a little sour, Yan Xing couldn't bear it. Little Lolita treated him better than Brother Fu. She saved him several times and saw his abdominal muscles. She was only a few inches away from showing off his waistcoat line.
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Little Lolita and the captain hung up the curtains and went into the courtyard again. Brother Fu sat in his private living room, admiring Little Lolita's calligraphy and paintings.
He sat and admired the calligraphy and painting for a long time. It was not until after dark that the captain called him to ask him to go to dinner.
Girls life.
Yan Xing was very happy. He worked as a handyman for the little Lolita. In the afternoon, he sat in the study and read and practiced. In the evening, he cleverly acted as a chef and went to the kitchen to cook.
He put a lot of thought into using the available ingredients to make six delicious dishes, and in exchange for some kind words from the little Loli, he was very happy.
Being praised is invigorating enough, and after dinner, the little Loli also went to the big study room to get seals for the books in her collection.
Little Loli wants to add a personal seal to her collection of books, so what are you waiting for?
It’s hard to ask for the opportunity to be alone with little Lolita. Now that he has the opportunity, Yan Xing cherishes it very much. He transforms into a small robot with flexible hands and feet and keeps helping Little Lolita get books. He waits for her to stamp her personal seal before putting the books away.
Back to the bookshelf.
Young Master Yan kept working as a porter, not to mention how happy he was. He worked until 10:30 in the evening. When the little girl finished her work and went to bed, he took out a book and studied it.
The paradise at night is very quiet.
Yan Xing was sitting in the big study room, reading until 11:30 in the evening. Hearing the even and steady breathing of the little Lolita, he knew she was asleep before turning off the lights and lying down on the floor to sleep.
In an environment filled with little lolita atmosphere, he quickly fell into a deep sleep and fell into a deep sleep. But in the middle of the night, he started to dream.
Classmate Le Xiao meditated on time at 11 o'clock and ended at 1 o'clock in the morning. She lay in her shell bed and had a beautiful sleep. She slept soundly at first, fell asleep and fell asleep, and suddenly woke up.
She sat up with a shudder and pricked up her ears.
"Mom... don't, mom... mom... don't..."
After listening for a while, there was indeed a movement. The voice of Yan Chihuo came from the large study room next to the wall. When I heard it, I knew it was talking in a dream.
When she was sleeping, she also spread out her consciousness to monitor the area around the paradise. She would wake up if there was any disturbance. It was precisely because she heard Yan Chihuo's murmuring in her sleep that she woke up instantly.
Everyone dreams, and Yan Chihuo is no exception.
Le Yun had no intention of awakening Yan Chihuo, so she simply sat and practiced. After about half an hour, she realized something was wrong. Yan Chihuo was still mumbling. He might have had a nightmare!
This chapter has been completed!