The long-lost taste of maocai, I don’t know how long ago it was when I last tasted it. Chu Ling chewed the taste in her mouth, and her eyes couldn’t help but get moist again.
"What's wrong with you? Doesn't it taste good? Is it too spicy?" Luo Xi noticed the sparkle in Chu Ling's eyes, but she didn't point it out directly, but asked instead.
After all, a man also has his own dignity, and maybe he doesn't want you to see him in such a rude manner.
"Yes, it's too spicy! It's so spicy that it makes me feel like it's great to be alive!" Chu Ling took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to cry, and then said with a forced smile.
Seeing this, Luo Xi looked at Chu Ling tenderly, with a trace of distress in her eyes. She chuckled and said, "What are you talking about? You still have a long life to live."
When Chu Ling heard this, he lowered his eyes and said nothing, but after only a second or two, he laughed again and said, "When everything is over, how about we go to taste delicious food around the world?"
"Okay, it's settled, don't go back on it!" Luo Xi pointed at Chu Ling's pen tip with her chopsticks and said in a playful tone.
Seeing her look like this, Chu Ling smiled sincerely and said, "Well, it's settled."
After the two of them had eaten, they left the tent that Mu Canglan temporarily used as a hotel and walked silently among the ruins.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Luo Xi's steps suddenly staggered. She frowned and her expression became slightly painful.
Seeing this, Chu Ling hurriedly held her shoulders and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'm used to it." Luo Xi shook her head gently and said, "Just take it slow."
Chu Ling's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he asked softly: "Symptoms of supernatural erosion?"
Luo Xi nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "It's nothing serious, just take a rest and you'll be fine."
"I'll take you back." Chu Ling said as she decisively picked up Luo Xi in a princess hug and strode forward.
Luo Xi was held in his arms, feeling the heat in Chu Ling's chest. Two red clouds floated on her cheeks involuntarily, but at the same time, the pain in her brain also came. In desperation, Luo Xi could only blush slightly.
He leaned his head on Chu Ling's chest, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
This was the first time that Luo Xi felt so at ease when the supernatural power eroded her, as if the pain no longer existed.
Sure enough, I can no longer live without him.
Thinking like this, Luo Xi's hands subconsciously grasped Chu Ling's clothes and didn't let go for a long time.
Chu Ling didn't notice anything unusual about Luo Xi, he just thought she was afraid of falling.
After a while, Chu Ling came to Luo Xi's residence with her arms in her arms.
There is no way, the whole city is in ruins now, there is no need to walk along the street, you can approach in a straight line, even if you want to slow down, you can't do it.
"We're here, are you feeling better?" Chu Ling asked in a low voice.
"Well, I'm much better. Let me down." Luo Xi nodded meekly and said with a slightly red face.
After hearing this, Chu Ling gently placed her feet on the ground and helped her stand up straight. The two of them stood opposite each other, with different emotions in their eyes.
But in the end, it was Chu Ling who adjusted first. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "What about that? Just have a good rest today. I'll go back first."
After saying that, Chu Ling was about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, Luo Xi suddenly seemed to remember something and hurriedly called out to him: "Wait!"
"Huh?" Chu Ling turned around with some confusion after hearing this, and saw Luo Xi turning around and hurriedly opening the door and rushing into the house. After a while, she saw her carrying a big backpack and a long knife.
Walked out.
"This is what you dropped before. I...I have been keeping it for you. And this, these three spiritual weapons I will try my best to get back for you later. Here you go!" Luo!
Xi smiled and handed the backpack and long knife in front of Chu Ling.
Chu Ling looked down at the backpack and unmarked knife he used to hold his diary. To be honest, he really didn't expect to see these things again one day.
"Thank you!" Chu Ling took the backpack and the unmarked knife and thanked her sincerely.
"No need." Luo Xi looked at Chu Ling seriously and said softly.
Seeing that the two of them were about to fall into silence again, Chu Ling hurriedly said: "Then you should have a good rest today. I will go back first."
Seeing that Chu Ling was about to walk away, Luo Xi suddenly asked: "Chu Ling! You...will you forget me?"
Chu Ling stopped when he heard this. After being silent for a second or two, he turned back and said to Luo Xi with a smile: "Don't worry, even if I forget everything, I will never forget you."
When Luo Xi heard this, she smiled softly and said, "Be careful on the road."
Chu Ling nodded, then stopped talking and hurried towards his residence.
After returning to the room, he hurriedly took out all the diaries in his backpack and wrote them down carefully one by one.
It took three or four days for Chu Ling to finally memorize the contents of the diary again, and he could barely enrich the memories he had forgotten before. However, the things recorded in the diary were already lagging behind. After all,
It has not been with Chu Ling for a while, so naturally it has not been updated.
But this time Chu Ling did not choose to continue keeping a diary. Instead, after pondering for a while, he took out a brand new diary, opened the first page and started writing something. After writing, he wrote something on the cover.
There is a big "I" written on it.
After doing all this, Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the unmarked knife and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I could get this knife back. I also found the gloves and rings in the backpack. It's really
..."
"In this way, the life-saving ability will be higher, and it can be regarded as a handy weapon."
"You mean, I won't take advantage of you?" At this moment, Tianshe's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Chu Ling's face suddenly stiffened, and then he said with a smile: "This is a knife, and you are a sword. It doesn't matter, right?"
"You have me, and you still want to use other weapons? Do you look down on me too much? I don't have the habit of sharing the owner with other weapons. If you want to use it, don't call me!" Tianshe said in a cold tone.
said.
"Uh." Seeing that Tianshuo lost his temper, Chu Ling had no choice but to put down the Wuming Dao. After all, in real comparison, Tianshuo was definitely better than Wuming Dao. He couldn't pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon.
"Does the glove and the ring have nothing to do with it?"