Gu Qingluan played with it for a while before putting it down.

Then, I specially placed it in a place where I saw it, which allowed me to see a small self waiting for her at home every day, which added a hint of warmth to this ice-like palace.

Then, Gu Qingluan went out again. She did not walk far away, but stood on the top of the mountain outside the courtyard and watched the sunset at dusk. This is what she must do every day.

In this way, she could get a brief calm and calm in her heart.

What she didn't know was looking at her from afar on another mountain.

Looking at her figure, she gradually disappeared into the night.

"She, do you see the sunset every day?" The little cutie spoke softly.

Then, he returned to the room and went to bed.

No words all night until dawn.

The little cutie got up early. After sorting it out, he went out. He smiled on his face and headed straight to Qingluan Peak. He knocked on the door. No one opened it, so he walked into it directly. He didn't knock on the door, let alone Gu Qingluan.

Instead, put a plate of pastries in front of the door.

He turned and walked out of the yard, and then a stone fell on the palace door.

Soon, the door opened.

Gu Qingluan's eyes glanced coldly at the yard.

No one.

Just as I was about to turn back to the room, my eyes suddenly dropped and I saw a plate of pastries at the door.

Gu Qingluan was stunned.

There is also a piece of paper on it with a picture on it.

On the painting, there is a man and a woman holding hands, walking on the ladder to the sky, walking side by side.

The painting is very simple, Gu Qingluan is a little puzzled.

But I still brought the pastry back to the room. Although martial arts monks can avoid eating or drinking, they still cannot resist the food.

It just so happened to get up in the morning and it was good to eat something.

When you enter the cake, it is not that kind of sweet taste. The sweetness is very light, but it is very fragrant, making people not feel that greasy, but it makes people unable to help but eat it. A plate of pastries was eaten by Gu Qingluan, and Gu Qingluan was a little shocked.

When will she be able to eat so much?

The Demon Sect also has food, but she never had anything to say to her. She used to eat very little before.

This is the most eaten in a century.

Then, she glanced at the drawing on the paper and walked out of the room.

Since she agreed to Chenlei, she would naturally do it.

She came to Yuelong Peak and saw the little cutie cooking tea. The tea fragrance was everywhere, and the whole courtyard was filled with a faint fragrance. Gu Qingluan walked over and never mentioned the morning events. The same was true for the little cutie, as if the previous events had not happened.

"Try the tea I cooked." The little cutie said with a smile.

Gu Qingluan took a sip and frowned slightly.

"It's so bitter."

Gu Qingluan was a little dissatisfied. Why did she smell so fragrant and she tasted bitter?

But the little cutie doesn't agree.

He drank it all, then closed his eyes and tasted it.

"You are trying it, don't drink it too quickly, use your tongue to taste it, and you may feel unique."

The little cutie poured a cup for her.

Gu Qingluan was a little resistant, but she still drank it.

The mouth was bitter, she followed the little cute words and tasted them slowly. Sure enough, the bitterness was sweet, and the sweetness of the feeling was condensed between the lips and teeth, making people feel aftertaste.

Gu Qingluan looked at the little cutie and asked, "What kind of tea is this?"

"The fairy hair of Wuzi."

"Give me some." Gu Qingluan made it straight to the point and asked for it directly.

The little cutie smiled, this girl was so straightforward.

But he doesn't plan to give it to.

"Do you know how to make tea?" he asked.

Gu Qingluan frowned, "I'll just ask someone to cook for me, why do you have to know?"

The little cutie continued, "Since that's the case, if you want to drink, just come to me, why bother to find someone else?"

In other words, I want to hang you with tea.

Gu Qingluan curled her lips.

This guy tried different ways to coax her to come to him.

"I can make tea for you or teach you how to make tea." The little cutie smiled, like a master of tea ceremony. Gu Qingluan refused without thinking.

"If you don't study, it's trouble."

"Cooking tea can cultivate sentiment and mind, and it is also beneficial for martial arts." The little cutie asked Gu Qingluan. At this time, Gu Qingluan had reached the peak of semi-saints. The difference between the sub-saints was the problem of mood.

The little cutie is helping her practice.

Gu Qingluan thought about it and finally nodded.

She agreed.

A smile filled the little cute face.

Gu Qingluan stayed in the little cutie for a day. During the day, the little cutie changed her style and aroused Gu Qingluan's interest, and the day passed quickly.

"Don't you practice?" Gu Qingluan couldn't help asking.

The little cutie blinked.

"You haven't practiced?"

"Look at how you still have the mood to practice." Gu Qingluan was stunned for this time.

The little cutie was stunned, too.

The two of them stood there, looking at me and I looked at you, looking at each other speechlessly.

Gu Qingluan's face couldn't help but turn red. She didn't mean that. She wanted to say that she would be upset when she looked at you. She was not in a mood to practice. But the words changed. The little cutie smiled on her face, and her eyes were filled with joy.

Zijin's eyes reflect the moving light in the sun, like stars.

Very good looking.

Gu Qingluan turned around and turned around and left.

I have no shame to stay.

Looking at Gu Qingluan running away in a hurry, the little cutie laughed out loud.

Today was a happy day.

Gu Qingluan looks so cute.

Early in the morning of the third day, the little cutie still sent pastries and a painting, but there was a sugar man.

Gu Qingluan opened the door and looked at the pastry and could think of the cute little one.

She instinctively wanted to refuse.

But the sugar man next to the pastry attracted her.

It was still a small version of Gu Qingluan, but this time she had a smile on her face and looked a little cute. Gu Qingluan returned to the room and looked at the painting on the paper. This time, it was still the man and woman who sneaked out and returned with a full load.

Gu Qingluan still ignored it.

In her eyes, sugar man, pastries, and then paintings.

But Gu Qingluan could see through the little cutie's thoughts, but it just didn't explain it, because she thought it was quite fun.

She put the sugar man together with the previous one and placed it in the room.

In this way, there will be three people in this palace.

She walked out of Qingluan Peak and came to Xiaokeai. Today, she was going to learn tea ceremony with Xiaokeai.

But before entering the door, I met someone.

Shen Fang, one of the saints of the Demon Sect.

Gu Qingluan glanced at him, "Don't disturb him in the future, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. This is the last warning. I hope you don't take my words as a warning."

Then, Gu Qingluan walked in.

Outside the door, Shen Fang was still in shock and ran away in a panic.

In the yard, the little cutie glanced at Gu Qingluan and said softly: "They are really in dispersed."

"You knew it long ago?"

"Um."

"Why not say it?"

"With you here, what am I afraid of?"

Gu Qingluan was not talking, her expression flashed.

The little cutie's eyes were full of people in front of him, and he smiled slightly: "What kind of tea do I want to drink? I'll cook it for you."
Chapter completed!