Absolutely not my father

After half a quarter of an hour, Luo Fan opened his eyes. After such a short rest, he felt much better.

The monks in the hall are still talking, the difference is that the content has changed from the previous congratulatory speeches to the exchange of cultivation experience. At their level, epiphany is more important than hard training. Maybe a word from others can solve the misunderstanding that I have had for many years. So several monks seemed very excited.

Those disciples were also listening carefully. The aspirations of Mahayana monks and body monks are not just there, and they all hope to get something helpful to their cultivation.

The second difference is that there are spiritual fruits on the small table in front of each monk, which are very colorful and beautiful, and from the overflowing spiritual energy, it is known that these spiritual fruits are good things.

Ling Juebi was originally looking at the monk who was talking, and when he sensed that Luo Wen was awake, he lowered his head to look at Luo Fan, and by the way, reached out and rubbed the top of Luo Fan's hair.

"Don't sleep?"

"Um"

Seeing that Luo Fan's gaze fell on the spiritual fruit in front of him, Ling Juebi smiled and pushed the plate in front of Luo Fan.

"Let's eat." Ever since that day in Mingyue City, seeing Mu Xingyun win Luo's favor with a plate of shrimp balls, Ling Juebi knew Luo's hidden foodie attributes.

The spirit fruit on the plate was bright red in color, round in shape, about the size of a thumb, and looked very pleasing. After looking at it for a while, Luo Wen couldn't help twisting one and put it in his mouth. It was sweet and fragrant, delicate and smooth, and it was easy to swallow. When it went down, it was like a clear stream poured into the throat, and all the limbs and bones were stretched.

too delicious!Luo Kan felt his drowsiness dissipated, replaced by a full appetite. It is really pitiful that he has eaten a good meal since he grew up, but he is still in the illusion.

Luo Yan took two more and put them in his mouth. After eating, he set his eyes on another plate of spiritual fruits.This spiritual fruit is placed in a whole bunch on a plate, its shape is somewhat similar to that of grapes, but its color is transparent with a little cyan, and there is a cloud of white mist around it, which looks like crystal beads.

certainly delicious.

Luo Yan couldn't help reaching out to grab it, but was caught by Ling Juebi halfway.

"This is the ice fruit of the extremely cold land. The cold air of a single fruit can freeze a thousand-foot long river. Do you want to be good at it like this?"

"so smart?"

Ling Juebi pierced a icy fruit with a jade stick, and a wave of spiritual power passed through his fingertips. A white fruit core broke open and the flesh fell out. It fell on the jade plate, and was immediately covered with a layer of hoarfrost. Then Luo Yan felt a bit of coldness.

Luo Wen was taken aback, isn't such a terrifying thing really used for murder?But then he was relieved, these are all food for Mahayana monks, not necessarily for low-level monks, what a pity.

Just when Luo Fan was feeling sorry, Ling Juebi had already sent the Bingying fruit with the core removed to Luo Fan's lips.

"The energy of Bingying fruit is mainly in the core, you can eat it after removing it, open your mouth."

Luo Fan hesitated for a moment, a little stunned by Ling Juebi's sudden overture, but in the end he had to open his mouth and bite the fruit under Ling Juebi's increasingly fierce gaze.The fruit is very cold in the mouth, but when the cold feeling passes, it will be full of fresh fragrance.Luo Jian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that staying in the cultivation world was not so bad.

"like to eat?"

Luo Yan nodded, and Ling Juebi put on another one, removed the nucleus and fed it to Luo Yan as before, and after Luo Yan finished eating, he continued to stare at Ling Juebi, obviously still unsatisfied.

Ling Juebi didn't touch the fruit anymore, wiped his hands, pushed the icy fruit away, and then looked at Luo Wan.

"Based on your cultivation base, two is the limit, eat it later."

"..."

Although Luo Yan was a little bit reluctant, he had no objection. These spiritual fruits were full of aura, and they were just a drop in the bucket for Mahayana monks. Ling Juebi ate them just to satisfy his appetite, but if it was just for foundation building and cultivation, eating too much would be expensive. Explosive.

Although the other monks in the temple were listening attentively to the speech, almost everyone paid attention to Ling Juebi. The actions of the two fell into the eyes of the people present. After watching, all the monks looked at Ling Juebi The expression was very strange, as if he had just met this person today, and Luo Yan's expression was even more strange, as if he were looking at an alien creature.

Ye Xiyue turned her head to look at Luo Fan who was sitting next to Ling Juebi, with a displeased expression on her face.

"If Nephew Ling is not feeling well, you might as well go back and rest."

At this time, Luo Yan also realized how inappropriate his behavior was in the cultivation world, and immediately wanted to stand up, but he couldn't move because of Ling Juebi's hand on his shoulder.

"This is what I promised."

After saying this, Ling Juebi stopped looking at Ye Xiyue, but his attitude was very obvious.

Ye Xiyue's fingers clenched tightly, and she didn't say anything, but at this moment, Fan Hua's voice transmission sounded in her ears, and Ye Xiyue couldn't help showing a bit of disgust.

"Since it's Luo Hua who intends to be ruthless, why doesn't Fellow Daoist Ye choose another lover? Fan has admired Fellow Daoist Ye for a long time, so why don't Fellow Daoist Ye think about it."

"Don't put gold on your face, even if I'm blind, I won't think about you."

"Hehe... Fellow Daoist Ye, don't speak so freely."

Fan Hua glanced at Luo Yan, and the smile on her face was even wider.

"Maybe we still need to cooperate that day..."

Ye Xiyue lowered her head and stopped talking, and the other monks present continued to talk as if the scene hadn't happened just now.

After the last monk finishes speaking, the next step will be the trade fair among monks. The monks exchange materials they don’t need for what they need. This kind of occasion is no longer suitable for Luo Jian and others to be present. The disciples all stood up and left.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall, Luo Fan was held back by Mu Yi, without even a chance to ask, he was taken back to Ange directly.

"Brother, why are you so urgent?" Luo Yan asked while rubbing his aching wrist.

Mu Yi looked at Luo Fan without saying a word, with a cold expression on his face that Luo Fan had never seen before, Luo Fan was suddenly a little uneasy, and couldn't help but take a step back, he stepped back and walked in until Luo Fan's With their backs leaning against the edge of the table, the two stopped when there was no way to retreat. At this time, the distance between Luo Wen and Mu Yi was less than half a foot.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Mu Ye didn't speak, but put one hand on Luo Wen's cheek, with a resentful expression and a sigh, and after a long time, he opened his mouth as if talking to himself.

"You're not him, he won't be like this."

If he really saw that person cuddling with others so intimately, he would go crazy.Fortunately, that person will always look like he rejects others thousands of miles away. If he can't get it, he doesn't have to worry about being got by others.

"what……"

Mu Yi still did not receive an answer from Luo Fan's inquiry, Mu Yi withdrew his hand, and the whole person returned to a gentle look, but Luo Fan obviously felt different, and Mu Yi's attitude towards him was different, probably because Mu Yi will never treat him as that person again.

"What's the matter with you and the suzerain?" When Mu Yi said this, it was as if he was asking a disciple who had done something wrong. It was the first time facing Mu Yi like this, Luo Fan suddenly didn't know where to start, so he shook his head. shook his head.

"I do not know either."

Mu Yi smiled, and looked at the Blood Bone Bead on Luo Wen's wrist. The Blood Bone Bead was dim at the moment, clearly a situation where he had lost his spiritual energy.

"Since it's useless, throw it away."

"Brother, I-"

Luo Yan had already broken the hairpin that Mu Yi gave him, and now the bead has also been severely damaged. Hearing what Mu Yi said, he felt even more guilty.

"You have something to hide from me, why didn't you tell me? Did senior brother treat you badly?"

"No, brother is very good to me."

"Then you tell senior brother why the suzerain's attitude towards you has changed?"

"I don't know, I just gave dad a birthday present."

"Ah……"

Mu Yi chuckled, he wasted so much energy to occupy an important position in Luo Fan's heart, and he wasted so much energy to alienate Luo Fan from Ling Juebi, in order to have the opportunity to use Luo Fan to contain Ling Cliff?

Now Luo Yan told him that he had reconciled with Ling Juebi by relying on a string of useless beads, and the father and son were reconciled. Doesn't that mean telling him that all his previous thoughts were in vain?Maybe it can't be called a waste, at least it made him deceive himself for so long, thinking that being good to Luo is being good to that person.

But the result?

Mu Yi's expression became gentle, and his eyes seemed to be addicted to it.

"Xiao Wen, do you like senior brother more or your father?"

"Brother."

Luo Fan feels that Ling Juebi is very strange today, and Mu Yi is even more strange. None of them are normal, but he still gave his own answer. Compared with Ling Juebi's rare kindness, Luo Fan cares more about Mu Yi's more than ten years of goodwill. accompany.

But Mu Yi doesn't seem to appreciate it...

"lie!"

I don't know whether it was because of the disillusionment of the illusion, or because of a mistake in the plan, Mu Yi lost all trust in Luo Jian.

Luo Fan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Yi.

"Aren't you sleepy? Have a good rest?"

After saying this, Mu Yi left, leaving Luo Yan standing in the hall full of doubts.