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Published at 4th of October 2023 05:21:01 AM


Chapter 342

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At the foot of the Tibetan mountain, in front of the cabin.

When guibo demonstrated for the 30th time, Lin Chan had realized something.

She tried to wave the "Partridge Sky" in her hand, which was also a model.

Guibo slowly turned around. Seeing that Lin Chan had also entered the door, he nodded with satisfaction, and then wrote two words on the ground: "ten days."

It means to let them go back to the back mountain to practice, get familiar with it, and learn the second move - [stab] after ten days.

Seeing that the mute old man put away his crutch, Lin Chan suddenly understood: "it turns out that master has learned it long ago."

Otherwise, guibo should continue to demonstrate.

"Master is really great," she thought in her heart.

Lu Xun raised his right hand, gently rubbed the little cicada's head and said, "good, good, learn very fast."

Lin Chan blushed with praise.

"Obviously, master learns faster," she said in her heart.

But at this time, when he learned that Lu Xun had already started, he spoke in advance to praise Lin Chan and expressed his satisfaction with her learning progress. Lin Chan would not have the idea that she delayed Lu Xun's progress in her heart, and would not feel self blame or excessive sense of urgency.

"Guibo, little cicada and I will go back first. I'll come back to you in ten days." Lu Xun said with a smile.

The mute old man nodded slowly in response.

Hearing the speech, Lin Chan first saluted guibo and said goodbye, then trotted to the wooden table in front of the wooden house, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and put them into her own small bamboo basket.

Lin Chan bowed her head and cleaned up. The morning sun fell on her. She raised her right hand and poked a wisp of falling green silk behind her ears.

Her little ears are still a little red at the corners. Every time she blushes, she blushes her little ears first. The blush on the face will soon dissipate, but it will spread more slowly on a pair of ears.

Lu Xun looked at Lin Chan from this angle, looked at her curvaceous figure and sighed in his heart:

"Big girl."

In a few days, Lin Chan will be 18 years old.

When I picked it up, I was a bony girl with slightly yellow hair and an unhealthy pale face.

Now it is slim and graceful. Just standing there can attract everyone's attention.

Cocoon like transformation!

"And all this, I, Lu Xun, is the greatest hero!"

He was so happy that he had the feeling of an old farmer when he had a good harvest.

Ah ~ this is the pleasure of cultivation.

……

……

On the way back, Lu Xun still controls the paper crane.

In his storage ring, there is also the inheritance of the sword obtained from the boundary pillar Dida.

He is going to wait until Lin Chan's birthday and give it to her as a gift.

Life needs a sense of ceremony!

On the paper crane, Lin Chan sat next to Lu Xun, bowed her head, and rowed on the small bamboo basket from time to time between her fingers.

When many girls have nothing to do, they will do some habitual small movements on their hands, and so is Lin Chan.

Lu Xun turned his head and looked at it from his side. He only felt that the little cicada with slightly drooping eyes had really long eyelashes.

"My little cicada is getting more and more beautiful." he uttered an old father's sigh.

He would often say this sentence in his heart, but it was the first time he said it so frankly and suddenly.

When Ben's head bowed, the cicada looked up immediately. After looking at his master, like a deer in the forest, he tried to dodge his eyes and lowered his head again.

Just those little ears, why are they so red?

Lu Xun wanted to reach out and touch it to see if it was very hot?

After flying back to the back mountain, Lin Chan trotted away from Lu Xun, carrying her own small bamboo basket and ran into the kitchen.

Lu Xun smiled, but he didn't feel anything.

On the contrary, after praising Lin Chan's beauty for the first time, Lu Xun suddenly realized that he should have praised it long ago.

Because he knows very well that little cicada is not a very confident girl.

Just imagine, she used to be weak, a sick seedling and a pot of medicine.

But fortunately, her grandfather was a kind and gentle man. He never complained about how much trouble and money she had in front of Lin Chan.

In fact, this is a rare thing.

Because in many cases, even if the family is really doing their best, sometimes they can't help saying a few words.

Because of her poor physique, she is thin and short, and her skin is that kind of unhealthy white.

As for the whole person's appearance, the whole person's energy and spirit, it's even worse.

Because many times, she will be troubled by "strange diseases" at night, resulting in poor sleep, and there will be obvious eye circles on her face.

In her own heart, she had never seen anyone of her age like her.

It is natural for girls to love beauty when they are a little older.

In fact, her grandfather did his best to take care of this. On Lin Chan's 12th birthday, he bought the most expensive and best Rouge in the city with his own salary.

Lin Chan wiped secretly at night. After wiping, she looked at herself in the mirror and wept silently.

It's ugly.

How ugly.

The red rouge accentuated the pallor of her face.

When she was helping in the restaurant, she also heard some guests talking behind her back, teased her with friends and said, "what the hell is this? If my daughter looks like this, let alone receive the bride price, how much dowry should be prepared before a man wants it?"

When Wang pan, who was still a waiter at that time, heard it, he silently spit in the tea. After mixing it evenly, he handed it to the middle-aged guest with a smile.

Lu Xun naturally didn't know these past events.

But he could vaguely see that although the little cicada was constantly changing, she was still in a state of beauty without self-knowledge.

To be exact, because of her extreme inferiority complex in appearance, she is really more and more beautiful now, and still won't feel enough self-confidence.

Lu Xun looked at her back and felt some remorse for some reason.

"I'm not a particularly competent master. I should have acted earlier."

After all, he was the one who raised his sister. He knew some little sensitivities in the girl's heart.

"Fortunately, it should not be too late now." Lu Xun thought in his heart.

After understanding this, Lu Xun went to the big rattan chair, gently grabbed the little black cat's ear and said, "fourth elder martial sister, what would you like to eat at noon?"

The little black cat raised his paw and grabbed Lu Xun's big hand. The fleshy little paw wrote in his palm: "braised meat!"

"OK, I'll make it for you." Lu Xun smiled.

After that, he said with an experimental attitude, "tut Tut, fourth martial sister, your cat hair is really soft and bright!"

Listening to his praise, the cat raised his little head and meowed as if to say, "that's what you say?"

The same is to hear praise, which is the difference between different people

Lu Xun nodded secretly and didn't speak again.

He also knew that this kind of thing should flow in a long time and should not be forced too hard.

What's more, my little cicada is so beautiful that it bubbles, okay?

Speechless, I saw the princess when I was not in Disney!

The cat looked at the distracted little younger martial brother and was confused: "why did he show a thoughtful expression after praising me!"

……

The day passed. At night, Lu Xun opened the character panel and found that the progress bar of [contribution point mall] finally reached 98.3%!

It's about to open!

Dog game, the update is too slow.

He pretended to go back to the house to practice. In fact, he was waiting for the opening of the mall.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the magical fireflies on the back mountain began to haunt the mountains again, flying freely in groups.

When it was time for daily cultivation, Lin Chan returned to her room.

Before practicing, she also sat at the table and looked at the bronze mirror on the table.

Looking at her, she was a little distracted.

I don't know what it was that suddenly occurred to me. Her little red ears began to burn again.

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