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Chapter 12 Too drunk

 "Master~"

Ling Miaosong called this master in a tearful voice.

Su Mu looked at her quietly, chewed the fruit and said, "It seems like you haven't been lazy lately."

Ling Miaosong stood up and said: "Master, I know I was wrong."

If she hadn't felt something was wrong.

He may have been injured long ago.

I feel like I should have done something wrong.

Otherwise, why would the master do this to him?

Su Mu was surprised and asked: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Ling Miaosong was about to speak, but couldn't remember where he was wrong, and the words got stuck in his throat midway through.

Su Mu said directly: "Since I know that I was wrong, I will punish you by not practicing for seven days. Is that acceptable? Or a heavy punishment is fine."

Ling Miaosong raised his head and looked at the sappan trees on the treetops.

She is confused.

After thinking for a long time, I could only accept it happily.

"Yes, master, I accept my punishment."

Su Mu looked at Ling Miaosong with such respect.

Naturally, it’s not easy to punish her.

It's a pity that it is too upright.

I have to think of a way to let her have a good rest.

The next few days.

Su Mu took Ling Miaosong and wandered around.

Among them, there is barbecue on the fire.

Anyway, she killed a lot that day.

Grill directly to make bacon.

The most important thing is that Ling Miaosong has always been with Su Mu, and a large piece of barbecue was thrown to her.

She is almost full every time.

But the person in front of me is the master.

She has no complaints either.

I could only finish the roast meat handed to me by the chef with tears in my eyes.

The fifth day passed in the blink of an eye.

There is no more barbecue.

Su Mu took her to the Nantian Mountains.

Things are different here.

Beautiful mountains and clear waters, beautiful scenery.

"Master, what are we doing here?" Ling Miaosong asked curiously.

Su Mu smiled and said: "In the past few days, you have been eating a lot of fish and meat. This time I will give you some vegetarian dishes."

"Vegetarian? Vegetarian?" Ling Miaosong hesitated.

However.

The big fish and meat really made her a little tired of eating.

Vegetarian dishes are also good.

Change the taste.

"There are many wild fruits in the Nantian Mountains. Among them, my teacher will tell you which ones can be eaten and which ones cannot be eaten."

After saying that, Su Mu took Ling Miaosong to wander around the Nantian Mountains.

Until nightfall.

Ling Miaosong's eyesight was dazzled. She had confused everything she could and could not eat.

Master.

How many kinds of fruits are there?

Is it okay if my disciple doesn’t want to eat?

Su Mu noticed something was wrong with her.

I still found a high mountain cliff to rest.

A bonfire was lit.

Two people are sitting next to the campfire.

Ling Miaosong looked at the meat roasting by the campfire, and she almost felt like vomiting.

Looking at the master, he whispered: "Master, can my disciple not eat meat?"

Su Mu looked at her and said with a smile: "Okay, among those fruits, you can pick out which ones are poisonous and which ones are not."

He picked some fruits nearby, one at a time, and there were so many fruits in the blink of an eye. Of course, the poisonous and non-poisonous ones were all mixed together.

Ling Miaosong looked at the fruits.

He also looked embarrassed.

Thinking about enduring it for now.

I’m not very hungry anyway.

As time passes little by little.

Su Mu handed her the roasted meat again.

This time.

She refused.

Sumu is not tough either.

She ate it by herself if she didn’t want to eat.

I got a jug of wine from nowhere.

Drink on your own.

Ling Miaosong next to him looked at the pot of wine.

He asked in a low voice: "Master, is this wine delicious?"

Su Mu waved.

A jug of wine appeared in front of her.

Ling Miaosong watched.

Finally, there are things other than meat and fruits.

However, she drank the wine as water.

Ordinary wine will not make people who are cultivating immortals intoxicated, but it will be a strong medicine for those who cannot bear the power of alcohol.

It didn’t take long.

She was dazzled again.

"Master, eh? Why are there two masters? Hiccup! No, why are there three masters? Master, what tricks are you playing?"

Ling Miaosong looked at Sumu.

The body forms and goes around counterclockwise.

She was very drunk at this moment.

Su Mu looked at her, couldn't help but frown, and took the wine bottle from her, but found that she had already finished the drink, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Have you finished drinking it all?" Su Mu looked at her.

Ling Miaosong's cheeks were pink, and she looked particularly confused when she was tipsy. When she looked at Su Mu, she even smiled stupidly: "Master, hey, master, why are you like this? Why are there so many masters? Hello master! Disciple, disciple Ling Miaosong pays homage to the master!

Master, please stop punishing your disciples."

Su Mu frowned a little as he listened.

"Master, I really can't eat any more. I feel like vomiting just looking at these meats. Master, I know I was wrong. I accept my punishment."

Ling Miaosong was walking around in circles as he spoke, and unknowingly he was leaning on Su Mu's shoulder, talking in confusion.

Su Mu was helpless. The disciple said this as if he was torturing her. Is it wrong to let her rest a little?

He also feels sorry for this apprentice.

After all, you work the hardest on cultivation.

What a pity.

The effect is slightly worse.

"Master, you are really good when you are gentle. It would be great if you could always be like this." Ling Miaosong leaned on Su Mu's shoulder.

Her cheek rubbed against her shoulder.

It seems extraordinarily close.

"Gentle?" Su Mu tilted his head and looked at her.

Is the gentle side really that good?

He doesn't quite understand.

What is the gentle side?

I have been practicing for so long.

There are many things that I can’t understand.

Head up.

Look at the stars in the sky.

Is that caring the so-called tenderness?

He also felt strange.

Very helpless.

I really don’t understand.

……

The stars are fading and the day is getting clearer.

"Master~"

Ling Miaosong's murmuring words reached Su Mu's ears.

He also gradually opened his eyes and looked aside.

Cheek contact.

Su Mu found that Ling Miaosong was actually leaning on his chest, with his head leaning against his ear, one hand around his neck, and one hand curled up inside his armpit. This move also shocked Su Mu.
I don’t know when it happened.

Get up slowly.

I found Ling Miaosong sleeping soundly.

Looking aside.

I couldn't help but frown.

He remembered that he put her aside to rest last night, while he lay watching the stars, and unconsciously gradually closed his eyes.

I had no idea that Ling Miaosong had rolled over here.

Sin.

Su Mu felt helpless.

I can only get up.

Look around.

The firewood has burned out.

The surrounding sky is also getting slightly brighter.

Very helpless.

He picked up Ling Miaosong and returned to her cave.

Put her on the bed and cover her with a quilt.

And then watched from the sidelines.

Only then did I discover it.

She put cotton-padded jackets on both sides of the stone bed.

Judging from the situation, it turns out that he likes to roll around while sleeping.

Most likely it fell off.

Then they spread cotton-padded jackets on both sides of the stone bed.

Alas~

This apprentice really doesn’t make people worry.

After thinking for a moment.

What comes to mind?

Shaking his hand, spiritual energy filled the air, lifting Ling Miaosong and himself together.

Then.

Sumu began to polish the stone bed again.

Polish until both sides are concave.

Put her down.

I suddenly felt something was wrong.

If you want to block both sides again, cover them with stone slabs.

Wouldn’t it be a sarcophagus?

Thinking about it.

Ling Miaosong was lifted up again.

And leveled the stone bed.

Then he frowned again.

Helpless.

Cut off a large part directly, leaving only a small bulge.

If Ling Miao Song rolls over.

There will be no feeling of falling.

Su Mu stood aside and watched, watching what Ling Miaosong did while sleeping. As expected, not long after, he and she were rolled to the side, and he was still fast asleep, and his sound sleep was particularly sweet.

It’s just that the sleeping posture is not too elegant.

Su Mu covered her head.

How long has it been since this apprentice had a good night's sleep?


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