The Harem Rescue Project

Xiao Lanle took Lin Qianshuang's hand and took it to the eating place, curled her lips a little dissatisfied, "Senior Sister Lin, you are still not a cultivator, only disciples who have not established a foundation will be hungry, us big The disciples are all bigu, and rarely go to the dining hall."

Lin Qianshuang was naturally held by Xiao Lanle, he hesitated for a moment and gently held her hand back.

She smiled and said to Xiao Lanle: "In my eyes, eating is as important as practicing. Eating food is a way to enjoy life. This life is boring and long, and I only have a few funs. If the fun is gone, wouldn’t it be boring.”

Xiao Lanle turned her head, and the eyebrows and eyes of the person beside her were particularly clear and charming under the backlight from the leaves in the forest.Senior Sister Lin narrowed her eyes in a dazed way, and her crystal pupils seemed to flow with a clear color like a clear spring.

This is a pair of clear and warm eyes that make people let go of their guard. The eyes are beautiful. When she is meditating, the pupils under the eyelashes are slightly retracted, giving people a deep sense of silence and alienation. The round eyes are curved, looking playful and cunning, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

It is clear that extreme indifference and kindness are entangled in one person at the same time.

Xiao Lan could not recover from the complex and changeable luster changes in Lin Qianshuang's eyes for a long time. This was the first time she had come into contact with such an unpredictable person like Senior Sister Lin.

Surrounding her are people who grew up in the sect and have not experienced any storms. They are simple and have clear love and hate. In their eyes, the answer to everything is right and wrong.

In her eyes, senior sister Lin is definitely the third answer besides this.

The corners of Xiao Lanle's lips curved slightly unconsciously.

Senior sister Lin, she is different from those people, she is different from those women she has seen.

She is unique.

If she wasn't a rival in love, they probably would have become friends.

"Junior Sister Xiao, why do you cook this kind of thing in the dining hall here, can you eat the dark one?"

Lin Qianshuang frowned and looked at the half-cooked fried dishes in the wooden barrel. She had the feeling of seeing the pig food being stirred in the pigsty. Holding a wooden spoon and bowl, it was a bit difficult to get started.

In Moyu, she ate delicacies from mountains and seas. There are seven or eight cooking methods for ordinary seasonal vegetables. When she arrived at Penglai Xianmen, it was a mass of half-baked, charred vegetables and burnt black meat. No one can bear it.

Xiao Lanle sat on the horizontal wooden table in the dining hall, poured a cup of warm water to moisten his throat, then pointed to Lin Qianshuang's fellow disciples who were eating slowly, and said, "Look at them, not one by one Are you eating with gusto? Sister Lin, you are too picky."

The corner of Lin Qianshuang's mouth twitched, looking at the group of fellow disciples who were eating with expressionless faces as if they were finishing a task, knocked on the edge of the barrel with a wooden spoon, and said sympathetically: "They have been eating This thing, no wonder the disciples of Penglai Xianmen are all weak like bean sprouts."

Xiao Lanle propped up her chin, took out a heart book and looked at it, raised her eyes to Lin Qianshuang and said, "Senior Sister Lin, this is not the main hall of the Immortal Sect, nor is it in your cave. There are people who cook meals here. It’s just a dining hall for the registered disciples in the door, and the cook is Madam Zhang from Huanyiyuan, she has a very bad temper, if you let her hear it, be careful that she runs after you with a broom.”

Lin Qianshuang took a look at this unpalatable dish and understood something.

After all, the monks of Jindan Bigu are a minority, and it can be said that there are very few in the entire cultivation world, let alone in Penglai Xianmen, there must be even fewer.

People depend on food, and the registered disciples of Penglai Xianmen eat these random stewed dishes every day, probably because they are not valued by the sect. Even the food is so simple and perfunctory, so the cultivation resources must be few and far between.No wonder when Xiao Shen was killed, hundreds of disciples of Penglai Xianmen were no match for the confidantes of dozens of fellow practitioners under Liang Jingxuan.

Lin Qianshuang felt that it was necessary to help Xiao Lanle cultivate some potential disciples as a future support. She clearly remembered how Chen Shangqing suffered a disastrous defeat under Liang Jingxuan's back then, that was because of his lack of support and fighting power.

Getting close to Chen Shangqing is only the first step, and in the future, she will try her best to make this man who loves Xiao Lanle the best chess piece for Xiao Lanle.

Lin Qianshuang smiled indifferently, she was not a merciless savior, Chen Shangqing had to die, otherwise the plot would change, and it was worth her consideration to maximize the benefits of his death in the end of his death.

She looked at the bad food in the barrel, and how to improve the food now was the most important thing.

"The senior sister in front, if you are ready, can you get out of the way, the ones behind us are still queuing up."

A senior brother impatiently urged behind him holding a bowl.

Lin Qianshuang put down the wooden spoon, looked at the long line behind her, turned her head to the fellow disciple who urged her, and said, "Young fellow, do you know where the kitchen here is?"

The moment the fellow disciples in line behind saw Lin Qianshuang's face clearly, they blushed and stammered nervously, "Master... Senior Sister, you look so small, no, no, you should be called Junior Sister, just , in the side room that turns right when you go out, and Nanny Zhang is also there."

Lin Qianshuang looked at the stunned look of her fellow disciples, and thought it was amused in her heart, her eyes were bent like crescent moons on purpose, and she smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

The disciple of the same school was a little dumbfounded. He was pushed several times by the urging person behind him before he reacted. He couldn't help but glanced at Lin Qianshuang who was leaving before moving away.

The disciples in the dining hall started to gossip secretly. Tianshu Peak has another beautiful junior sister. Could it be the new disciple of Tianshu Zhenren, but Tianshu Zhenren has already accepted a retreat disciple.

The peak has strict jurisdiction and almost no communication with each other, and the registered disciples seldom leave the peak gate for a lifetime. Naturally, no one recognizes the closed disciple of Fairy Jinghua, the master of Haoqing Peak.

Everyone was curious about this newcomer.

Xiao Lanle held the mind book, and heard the discussion among the neighbors, she frowned, and scolded: "You guys are discussing what you are not allowed to talk while eating, have you forgotten this basic rule? Is it because you want to punish me for copying the peak?" A hundred times the internal rules!"

Junior Sister Xiao is warm and cheerful, she treats others peacefully, she seldom gets angry like this, no one dares to offend the daughter of the head of the sect, unless it is for death.

The fellow disciples who were still discussing enthusiastically just now couldn't help but keep silent and ate in silence.

Xiao Lanle was sitting on the stool, looking at the mind book casually, without remembering a single word in her mind. She thought of Lin Qianshuang whispering to me when she left, and was a little hesitant to think about what Senior Sister Lin was going to do. , Didn't you say that you are hungry and want to eat?

a while.

Xiao Lan looked at the scenery outside the window with joy, and a tangy aroma of vegetables came.

She lowered her head, and several delicious dishes and soups were placed in front of her.

"Mushroom tofu with minced meat, stewed mixed vegetables, braised bamboo shoots and sliced ​​meat in oil, vegetable and meatball soup."

Lin Qianshuang introduced each dish, handed her a pair of chopsticks, propped her chin with one hand, and said with a smile, "Junior Sister Xiao, try these dishes I made, are they delicious?"

Xiao Lan joyfully took a spoonful of vegetable soup and took a bite of the meatballs. When the sweet and soft taste entered her taste buds, her eyes were dazed, with a trace of tears appearing, her lips raised slightly, and she raised her eyes and said, "Senior Sister Lin , you did all this?"

Lin Qianshuang looked at the expression on Xiao Lanle's face, and said easily: "I saw that the food of the disciples in the same school was so bad, so I told Nanny Zhang that I wanted to improve the menu. Nanny Zhang told me that if Junior Sister Xiao, if you think these dishes are okay, she will cook according to the recipe I gave her."

Xiao Lanle drank the soup in the bowl, and looked at Lin Qianshuang with unpredictable emotions in her clear eyes.

Before her mother passed away, she also liked to make meatball soup with vegetables. She always liked to add some surprises to a meatball and put in sweet fairy pulp.

At that time, Dad was not the head of the Penglai Immortal Sect, and the clan did not have different surnames that joined various interests and alliances like today. It was huge and prosperous but complicated and chaotic.

They also live happily with their brothers and sisters of the clan. During the Chinese New Year, whoever eats this meatball containing fairy fruit will be rewarded by the patriarch.

Those rewards were meager, far less than what she received now.

But at that time, she was the happiest, and the ball with fairy pulp was also the most delicious thing in her memory.

Lin Qianshuang looked at Xiao Lanle expectantly. She specially added fairy fruit to the meatballs. She clearly remembered that in the original text, Liang Jingxuan specially asked someone to cook this unique dish in order to please the angry Xiao Lanle. Vegetable and meatball soup, and after Xiao Lanle ate this dish, his anger disappeared immediately, and the two reunited and became closer than before.

This soup must be Xiao Lanle's favorite dish, as long as she makes it, she should like it.

Xiao Lanle put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Senior Sister Lin, who did you learn this dish from?"

Lin Qianshuang listened to Xiao Lan happily asking her, and said naturally: "I did it myself, is there any problem?"

Xiao Lanle put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked up to Lin Qianshuang and held her face in her hands, staring at Lin Qianshuang's face for a long time, as if confirming something.

After a while, when Lin Qianshuang was stared at in a daze and felt a little nervous, Xiao Lanle stepped back a few steps, her clear eyes were unpredictable.

Xiao Lan happily looked at the woman in front of her, and the turmoil in her heart could not be calmed down. Why was it her?

Among those who knew this dish, apart from my mother and all the relatives of the clan who had been wiped out, there was only the masked mute young man who rescued her and his mother when they fled at the age of ten.

Xiao Lan was happy to calculate the time, and when she fled at the age of ten, it was the day when the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect traveled. At that time, Senior Sister Lin was in her twenties, and her stature was almost as vague as she remembered.

Senior sister Lin is actually an old friend who saved her when she was young.

No wonder, when Senior Sister Lin carried her on her back while fleeing from Demon Realm, the temperature from her body was very warm and reassuring.

Xiao Lanle bit her lower lip, looking at Lin Qianshuang with special emotion.

She has been very reluctant to admit that she found this long-lost warm feeling from her love rival ridiculously.

It turned out that Senior Sister Lin was her savior, no wonder there was such a sense of familiarity.

Lin Qianshuang's questioning expression was reflected in Xiao Lanle's eyes. For some reason, she felt a little disturbed.

Senior Sister Lin was a stumbling block in her relationship with Senior Brother Liang, so she always had a repulsive mentality towards Senior Sister Lin, and even thought about using some means to force the relationship between Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Liang to be cut off after meeting.

Now, Senior Sister Lin is actually her childhood savior...

Moreover, in the contact between the two, Xiao Lanle felt that they would definitely become good friends if they left Senior Brother Liang aside.

She couldn't bear to do anything to those who were kind to her.

Xiao Lanle looked at Lin Qianshuang and bit her lower lip. She didn't want to hurt her, but at the same time, she would never give in when it comes to feelings.

It's so painful, why, she will be a lifesaver!

Suddenly there was a strange and crazy feeling in her heart, as if someone was telling her in her ear, this matter is very simple, if Lin Qianshuang likes a woman, then everything will be solved easily.

It was the crazy lunatic inside who had reappeared.

Ever since her mother died tragically in front of her when she was young, she has been like this whenever she has violent mood swings.

From the past few months, whenever the lunatic appeared in her heart, she would be taken by the real person Tianshu to listen to Mr. Xieyu's song at the Yixiang Building in Tianshu City, but now it was too late.

Lin Qianshuang walked up to Xiao Lanle, smiled and said, "Junior Sister Xiao, do you agree? Then I'll call Nanny Zhang here."

Xiao Lanle grabbed Lin Qianshuang's arm and prevented her from leaving. She looked at her earnestly with her clear eyes without blinking, and said with an evil arc at the corner of her mouth, "Senior sister, what do you say?" I will tell Madam Zhang personally about these recipes, and now I just want to confirm one thing."

Lin Qianshuang was puzzled for a moment and said, "What's the matter?"

"follow me."

Xiao Lanle took Lin Qianshuang's arm, and casually walked into a hidden house. She pushed open the door, put the lock on the door, and took out the natal spirit sword to separate it with a barrier. .

Lin Qianshuang saw that Xiao Lanle took her to a room abnormally, locked the door behind her and added a barrier, wondering if someone was following them, so she couldn't help but nervously said to Xiao Lanle: "Junior Sister Xiao, did the person who chased me appear again?"

Xiao Lanle didn't answer Lin Qianshuang's words, but squatted down and moved the firewood aside, and spread another layer of straw on the ground.

What they walked into was a utility room where firewood was placed. There was only one lattice wooden window, the light was very dim, and firewood was piled up in the corner, which looked very depressing.

Lin Qianshuang always felt weird. She felt that this semi-enclosed environment was weird and suitable for killing people, so she felt a little nervous.

Xiao Lanle spread the straw, stood up and walked in front of Lin Qianshuang. Under the gloomy light, her pink dress was stained with a layer of pale gray, which set off her whole person a bit gloomy.

"Senior Sister Lin, I just want to ask you a question, do you like men or women?"

The utility room was very quiet, Xiao Lanle's voice was originally a girl's clear and ethereal inspiration, echoing in the quiet environment seemed very supernatural.

Lin Qianshuang was apprehensive, she felt like she was in a ghost movie, she couldn't guess at all what the purpose of Xiao Lanle brought her here, and asked this strange question, so she could only bite the bullet and say truthfully: "Junior Sister Xiao, didn't I answer your question a long time ago? I like men."

"No, what you like is a woman. It can only be a woman, it must be a woman!"

Xiao Lan said sharply, stepping forward and forcing Lin Qianshuang under the dark wooden window, grabbed her by the shoulder, her eyes were slightly red.

Lin Qianshuang's shoulder hit the wooden window directly, making a heavy sound of dislocation of wooden blocks.

She was frightened by the struggle, pain and ferocious red in Xiao Lanle's eyes, and wanted to touch her face worriedly, "Junior Sister Xiao, what's wrong with you, what happened?"

Xiao Lanle grabbed Lin Qianshuang's hand that wanted to touch her face, and squeezed her fingers tightly as if they were about to be crushed. The soft and quiet face showed a morbid madness, and said: "Senior Sister Lin, You must be very proud now, you are my savior, and you are unique in Brother Liang's heart, no one can replace you.

Don't think that if you are kind to me, I will help you and Brother Liang, this is absolutely impossible. "

The five fingers of Lin Qianshuang's left hand were pinched by Xiao Lanle, causing her whole body to convulse.

She felt an unknown danger, and Xiao Lanle's abnormality made her panic. Her pupils shrank sharply in fear, but her eyes calmly closed slightly, and she warned in a low voice: "Junior Sister Xiao, I don't understand you What do you say, I don't like Liang Jingxuan, let alone the savior you said, let go, or don't blame me for taking action against you."

Xiao Lanle let go of Lin Qianshuang's hand, tears shed quietly on her gentle and beautiful face, dripping from her chin to the skirt of her clothes, and murmured: "Why, why are you my savior, Lin Senior sister, you will snatch Senior Brother Liang away, you make me feel so helpless and worried, I am the only one who cares about me and loves me in this world, if you take him away, then what am I?"

Lin Qianshuang saw that Xiao Lanle's mood had stabilized, she relaxed, and said: "You still have the master, there are many people who love you in this world, don't be fooled by Liang Jingxuan, Junior Sister Xiao, he is not a good man."

"Master."

Xiao Lanle murmured a few times, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and leaned closer to Lin Qianshuang's cheek, "You mean the head daddy, he only has his glory and wealth in his eyes, and he doesn't care about my feelings at all."

Lin Qianshuang pushed Xiao Lanle away, her approach made her very uncomfortable, "Junior Sister Xiao, let's go out first, this is not a place where we can talk properly."

Xiao Lanle's quiet face was suddenly covered with a layer of cold light, and it became gloomy.

"Senior Sister Lin, I asked you to come here, just to let you give me the answer I want."

"I'll ask you again, do you really like a man or a woman?"

Lin Qianshuang glanced at Xiao Lanle as if she was insane, and said inexplicably, "Didn't I tell you?"

"What you said is all wrong. Today, I will only let you go if you are right."

Xiao Lanle took out the silk handkerchief, covered her eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

She pushed Lin Qianshuang down on the paved straw with lightning speed. In the darkness, she bit her soft and sweet lips fiercely, tore the clothes of the person under her with brute force, and stroked her. The delicate and warm skin shivered slightly in the torn fabric under the palm of her hand. The warm and tender touch made her breathe slightly, as if she was very satisfied with this temperature.

"Xiao Lanle, what have you done to me!"

Lin Qianshuang was firmly restrained with a sullen and panicked face. She was very weak, and the devilish energy gathered in her spine in an instant, spreading along her spine, almost making her paralyzed. Jumping out, the shape of the beast is looming.

"Lin Qianshuang, don't you feel it when I touch you like this? As long as the blood of a divine beast touches a few sensitive points, it will be emotionally moved, and when it is half-human and half-beast, if it intercourse with a human, it can conceive Spiritual fetus, I have the shark bead of the lord of Tianshu City in my hand, and only I know this ancient secret."

Xiao Lanle's weird chuckle brushed past her ears, her tone was slightly contemptuous, but her hand didn't stop, her movements became more and more presumptuous, she put her hand on her tailbone, and said bluntly: "You You know, only when you really care about someone, will you feel emotional if you are touched by these acupoints, but now you are in heat in front of me, and you still say you don't like women. Just think too much."

Drenched in cold sweat, Lin Qianshuang was turned over and lay on the ground. She looked at the person sitting on her body weakly and humiliated, and raised her eyes unwilling to be outdone and said, "You should think about Xiao Lanle, she likes senior brother Liang. , if she finds out that she did such a disgusting thing to Senior Sister Lin who hates her so much, what will happen to her?"

"Lan Le won't know me, because only I can truly protect her in this world."

Xiao Lanle tilted her head, her pretty face was slightly flushed, she grabbed Lin Qianshuang's hand, lowered her head with her eyes covered, and said, "As I said, I only want you to answer, as long as you are right, I will give you an answer." let you go."

"Xiao Lanle, you are so childish."

Lin Qianshuang sneered, she couldn't move her whole body, the feeling of being pinched to death was uncomfortable, she gritted her teeth and said, "I like women, I'm done talking, you are satisfied."

"I didn't hear you, say it again."

Xiao Lanle pinched Lin Qianshuang's waist, a burst of numbness came from her spine, making Lin Qianshuang tremble all over, and couldn't help but hum softly.

In the ambiguous rubbing, Xiao Lanle suddenly smiled, and said in her ear: "You are still a virgin, you can feel it when you are touched like this, Senior Sister Lin, in this regard, you are quite honest and did not lie to me."

"Didn't I ask you to say it again, I listen."

Lin Qianshuang bit her lip and said viciously, "I like women."

"Very well, Senior Sister Lin, you have to remember that what you like is women. Senior Brother Liang is mine. If, one day, you let me find out that Lan Le is sad because of you again, I will come out. Punish you well."

Xiao Lanle untied the silk handkerchief that covered her eyes, looked at Lin Qianshuang's blushed and sweaty face, threatened her word by word, put her hand on her abdomen, and said with an evil smile, "Remember, stay away from senior brother Liang, I know you don't want to have a soul fetus in your belly that cannot be explained."

The pressure on the body disappeared.

Lin Qianshuang almost struggled to get up from her body, and Xiao Lanle also fell unconscious at this moment.

When Xiao Lanle was sleeping soundly, her face was beautiful and peaceful, without any trace of the terrifying aura just now.

Lin Qianshuang originally wanted to give Xiao Lanle a good slap on the face, but seeing her ignorance, she withdrew her hand.

It's not her fault....

Xiao Lanle has a double protective personality, and she also has an extreme sense of insecurity.

But why would her second personality be triggered suddenly.

Lin Qianshuang thought of the bowl of vegetable and meatball soup. Xiao Lanle's strange behavior should be related to this bowl of vegetable and meatball soup. It may be the reason for this bowl of soup, which triggered her bad memories.

In the original plot, Liang Jingxuan made this bowl of soup for Xiao Lanle, but Xiao Lanle settled down with him.

There must be something odd about this.

Lin Qianshuang thought to herself, and resigned herself to pulling Xiao Lanle up from the ground on her back, and walked with the sword using the magic energy.

Along the way, many disciples from the same sect looked at her in surprise, and many disciples who knew her before came forward curiously and asked, who beat the senior sister of Penglai Xianmen into such a state with sword energy? Looks like a mess.

Lin Qianshuang was expressionless the whole time, including when she asked Xiao Lanle where the cave was, she still maintained a stiff expression. When many disciples who admired her passed by, they felt that the elder sister was able to bend and stretch, and it would be a shame to be beaten like this. With such a demeanor in it, I can't help but secretly admire it in my heart.