Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

The next day, the little junior sister really brought him a jar of bacon.But it's not Suanni meat, but ordinary snow wolf meat.

At that time, Yuncuo was flipping through textbooks in Jianxiu's school.The little junior sister made dozens of cans and distributed a little to everyone.

Someone shouted: "The sun is out in the west, when did you learn how to cook?"

The younger junior sister said enthusiastically: "That's not it, it was yesterday that Junior Brother Yun Cuo said he wanted to eat it, and then Brother Mo Yu said he wanted it too, so I simply made dozens of cans and gave them to everyone."

Shen Moyu is the fiancé of my junior sister.

Everyone laughed at her: "Is this the legendary saying that you don't worry about the few but the inequality? You accidentally offended Senior Brother Shen and Senior Brother Xue at the same time."

The little junior sister yelled and hit them with the book in her hand.

Everyone joked with each other, and we all knew how to measure it, so we didn't mention it afterward.

The younger junior sister looked at them eagerly, and asked one by one: "How is it? Is it delicious? Yesterday I wanted to ask Brother Xue to teach me, but he was not here, so I had to follow the ancient method to do it myself."

At this time, Yun Cuo spoke, his eyes still on the book and did not move away: "Why is it snow wolf meat, not suanni meat?"

He tried hard to switch to a gentle and polite way of speaking, but unfortunately the effect was not very significant.

The little junior sister didn't care about it, and said resentfully: "I originally wanted to make 狻猊 meat, but 狻猊 is fierce and rare. I only met one after squatting in the wasteland outside for an afternoon, and I haven't beaten it yet. So I can only eat it." The next best thing is to hunt the snow wolf and come back. Brother Xue must have endured a lot of hardships when he made you Suanni meat. He is a medicine practitioner, and he doesn’t know where he got so much energy. Okay, let’s not talk nonsense, Junior Brother Yun, give it a try, how am I doing?"

Yun Cuo was startled slightly.

Junior Sister urged him, so he imitated the others, opened it and tasted it in front of Junior Sister, and then praised it.There was obviously no one around, but when he did this, he seemed to hear Xue Huai's voice in his mind.

Gentle and with a slightly funny tone, she told him: "You can't do this, even if you don't want to eat it now, it's not entertainment, it's a way to make people close to us happy. Go and taste it, and then tell my junior sister, I like it very much, it's delicious."

He forcibly suppressed the sound.

In fact, he has no habit of eating outside the meal time.Junior Sister's cooking skills are very good, which is completely different from Xue Huai's half-baked cooking skills.But after he tasted a piece, he still felt uninterested.

He still didn't eat at noon.

In the afternoon, there was a history theory class for the medicine practitioners, and it was Cai Yi, Xuehuai's personal master, who taught them the class.She told the students about the customs of Kyushu, as well as the different gods and their characteristics.

"The people of the Fengyu clan are born weak, and their bones and bones are more vulnerable to evil diseases than ordinary immortals. But on the contrary, the people of the Fengyu clan are naturally good at manipulating the wind and clouds, and they can leap ten thousand feet without using magic , beautiful in appearance, and famous for their beautiful appearance together with the South Sea Merman..."

People around were taking notes.Yun Cuo was slightly dazed.

Soon, Cai Yi changed the subject and continued: "Any offspring born from the combination of the Protoss and the Fengyu clan will inherit more than half of their roots, and their bodies will be worse than ordinary people. Let me give you an example. A bunch of kids know each other, Xuehuai."

Everyone around laughed, and looked at Yun Cuo and booed loudly, and the school was full of voices for a while.

Yun Cuo's face was a little stiff.

Cai Yi pressed his hands down to signal them to be quiet, and smiled in Yun Cuo's direction.Obviously knowing the relationship between the two of them, and using this to jokingly enliven the atmosphere.

She went on to say: "So if there are people from the Fengyu tribe around you, or the descendants of the Fengyu tribe, the students must remember to take care of them. If they are injured, they will not be able to recover easily, and the root cause of the disease will often be left behind. The physique of ordinary immortals is completely incomparable."

"Okay, the Fengyu people have finished talking, let's take a look at the Lovebirds..."

Cai Yi's voice slowly faded away.

"Yun Cuo, Yun Cuo, are you listening?" His deskmate touched him and asked in a low voice, "I didn't make some notes, do you remember what Master said just now?"

Yun Cuo was distracted, turned around suddenly, and only shook his head. "……do not remember."

The birds in the mountains outside began to chirp, and the class was over.

Yun Cuo stood up and walked out, even packed up his things, it seemed that he planned to return to Nuan Pavilion.

The little junior sister saw it, and was a little strange: "Hey, Junior Brother Yun, there is still a meditation class going to the Qingxiu Hall, where are you going now?"

Yun Cuo replied briefly: "I won't go, please help me take a leave of absence, thank you."

Outside Yaoxiu Nuan Pavilion, under Xuehuai's dormitory.

A tall and handsome young man came and went here, wandering around for at least half an hour.

Until the new dormitory monk who came downstairs couldn't help but ask him: "I said that classmate over there, are you going up or not? I'll register for you when you go up, and you're always hanging around here." , I'm going to be dizzy by you."

Yun Cuo shook his head awkwardly, then turned his back and walked away.

As a result, half an hour later, the cultivator saw this man running back again with a lot of things in his arms.

Yun Cuo stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Registration, my name is Yun Cuo, I'm here to find...I'm here to deliver something to Xuehuai on the third floor."

"Well, okay... Let me check, the name Xuehuai is not there? Is it a classmate who just started school?" the monk asked.

Yun Cuo was stunned for a moment: "He's not, he's from the Medicine Academy, and he's been practicing here for a year."

The monk muttered a few words in doubt, but he didn't stop him and let him in.

From floor to floor, his footsteps were very clear.However, since it was near noon, there were not many students left in the Snapper.

Yuncuo remembered that Xuehuai should not be here at this time.

He ran to the market at the foot of the mountain and bought fairy medicine and a lot of supplements.

He has always known that Xuehuai's health has always been poor because his mother is a member of the Fengyu clan, but he never knew that Xuehuai's physical hidden danger was so serious.

But he still took the risk to hunt a 狻猊 for him.Not to mention that Xuehuai just fell off the cliff a few days ago.

Before the injury is healed, he will break up with him.Xuehuai should be very sad, right?

The dull, cocoon-like pain in the depths of his heart resurfaced again, making him hold his breath, even making slight movements.

He can't cook for him now, so he bought a phoenix bone. When Xuehuai sees it, he can take it back and make soup to help his bone recover.

There are all kinds of other things, Yun Cuo carefully piled them up outside the door.

There was no one inside, not even the sound of Taotie's paws stepping on the floor.

Gluttonous ghosts have a keen sense of smell and hearing.In the past, no matter which one of them came back, before they went downstairs, they could see a dark, naked and ugly gluttonous flying out, grabbing their legs, and crawling into their arms.

Probably not at home.

Yun wrongly arranged everything, and then left in a hurry like a thief.

He didn't know how Xuehuai would feel after receiving these things.

For the next three days, he almost spent it in fear.No matter where you are doing, who is around you.I always have the illusion that Xuehuai will suddenly appear from somewhere, and then scold him head-on and face-to-face.

Maybe you will ask him this way: Why are you doing these things when you are separated?If you have the ability to break it, you can break it clean, and it's not good to pull it.

But no.

For the next three days, he still didn't see Xuehuai.

The little junior sister and the gang became addicted to taking medicine and repairing the small cafeteria, dragging him to the medicine repairing place every day.

But even so, he still hasn't seen Xuehuai.

From the day they quarreled until now, it has been five days.

It's time again for the monks of Murong Villa to unite and use spells to spread rain.

Originally, this event was held every few years, but the Murong Mountain Gate received a request from the Lovebirds and Shennong tribes next door, hoping to use their strength to spread rain and hope for a good harvest this year.After some discussions, the monks decided that it was very necessary to build a good relationship with their neighbors, but they could take this opportunity to take a few days off just to help them.

From midnight onwards, the wind howled and the sky was gloomy.The wind carried moisture, making people's hands and feet cold and bone marrow aching.

Yun Cuo held up an umbrella and came under the Yaoxiu Pavilion again.

It was night and everyone was asleep.He used an invisibility technique, and Teng Yunqing slowly entered the third floor without disturbing anyone.

What he was carrying in his hand was not other things, but very common ginger in the world.

In addition, there is also a food box, which contains a bowl of soul-rescue soup.

He still remembered that at the beginning of this year, it was almost the time for the rain.As the temperature cooled down, Xuehuai was injured to the root of his bones, causing the heroic spirits to invade again.

Xuehuai has always been afraid of the cold, and sometimes he doesn't cherish his body, he has always known it.Last time, if he hadn't discovered that there was a Yin spirit following him earlier than Xuehuai, so he boiled the medicine in advance to lure him into the bait, Xuehuai would probably have made a big mistake.

But when he was about to put the thing in his hand by the door, he froze.

The things he sent a few days ago, what they were like when they arrived, they are placed there now.There was no sign of anyone moving, and the surrounding area was even dusted.

His heart sank suddenly, like falling into an ice cave.

The first thought was that Xuehuai knew it was something he sent, but she didn't accept it at all.

But according to Xuehuai's temperament, he would not throw things here.He loves to be clean, and it is even more impossible for him to tolerate things that are spoiling at his door.

Has Xuehuai not come back to live these few days?

Yuncuo mustered up his courage and knocked on the door.

Reason told him that now is not the time to see Xuehuai, and even if he did, he would have nothing else to say.

But as long as I can take a look at him and see that he is still safe... that should be fine, right?

Even if he ignores him and doesn't say anything; even if he wants to fight with him, he will suffer peacefully.

It is better for Xuehuai to be sad for a moment than for him to stay by his side all the time, not knowing what terrible things he will do to hurt Xuehuai in the future.

Yun mistakenly knocked on the door.No one answered.

He just remembered that it was midnight.Even if Xuehuai is at home, she must be fast asleep.

He gently opened the door—

But no one lived behind the door.

An empty room, the small hammock demolished, and the cat litter the two of them made together is gone.The flowers he gave him withered by the window, and the yellow petals scattered all over the ground.

Only the breath remained.Xuehuai's breath, the breath they had lived here together.

At that moment, his fingertips tensed and relieved, and finally trembled.

Tears did not know when they fell down, not many, only one drop hit the dusty ground, and then he suppressed it.

His eyes were red, and like a helpless child, he held his breath silently, without making any sound.But he didn't realize that he was crying.

Xuehuai really doesn't want him anymore.

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