The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 355 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (19)

When Qiao Rong returned to Yanqing Peak, he happened to meet Immortal Mu Feng coming out of the house.

She froze for a moment, then couldn't help being a little surprised.

Xianzun didn't know what he was busy with on weekdays, and he often disappeared.

It is often even more than half a year in seclusion.

Just like this time, since he retreated, she hasn't seen him for ten months.

Therefore, when she suddenly saw him, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

At this moment, Mu Feng was standing at the door of the house, his clothes fluttering.

When he saw her, he paused slightly, then his eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

That gentle smile is as warm as a spring breeze.

Qiao Rong quickened his pace and trotted up to him.

Then he stopped, raised his head slightly, and obediently called Master.

Mu Feng looked at her increasingly delicate face after growing up, raised his hand slightly, touched her small head, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months, Rongrong has grown so big."

Qiao Rong nodded, and shyly tugged at her dress.

The smile in Mu Feng's eyes couldn't help but deepen.

He continued to ask: "During this period of time studying alone, what can I gain?"

When Qiao Rong heard this, the expression on his face couldn't help but become depressed.

She shook her head slightly, then lowered her head and stood in front of him.

Like a child who did something wrong.

Mu Feng looked at her lost appearance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sighed softly.

"Remember what I told you?"

he asks.

Qiao Rong pursed her lips and replied softly, "My aptitude is not suitable for cultivation."

However, she didn't expect that this was not suitable, so inappropriate.

She really seemed like a piece of trash.

Always stand still.

He couldn't even proudly tell the Immortal Venerable the results of his cultivation.

I don't know if Xianzun thinks she is lazy when he is not around.

Qiao Rong thought with some frustration.

Mu Feng stared at her for a while, and frowned slightly.

His thin lips parted slightly, wanting to say something to comfort her.

It's just that Qiao Rong suddenly raised his head again at this moment.

On that fair and tender cheek, all the sad emotions have disappeared, replaced by firmness and persistence.

"Master, I understand." Qiao Rong looked at him and said seriously, "I promised you that no matter how difficult it is, I will always persevere. So I will continue to work hard."

Immortal Mu Feng has worked hard enough, she shouldn't continue to bother him with her troubles.

Qiao Rong thought with a serious face.

When Mu Feng heard the words, he suddenly paused.

He looked straight into her translucent eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't seem to have anything to say, Qiao Rong thought for a while, and continued: "Master, if you have something to do, hurry up and get busy, I won't bother you anymore."

After finishing speaking, she turned and walked towards her hut.

Mu Feng stood where he was, looking at her slender figure, his eyes gradually became complicated.

……

After returning to the room, Qiao Rong sat on the bed and practiced for a while.

After waiting, she got off the bed, opened the door and looked at the sky outside.

It should be very late at this time, at least, she will never be in time for dinner.

She frowned slightly, and was about to get through the night when she suddenly thought of something.

She turned around, walked to the table and sat down, took out the oiled paper bag wrapped in sweet-scented osmanthus cake from her pocket, untied the rope, and poured herself another cup of tea.

She took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, then carefully picked up a piece of soft osmanthus cake, handed it to her lips, took a bite, and chewed carefully.

(End of this chapter)