She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 81 Is there any bottom line to liking someone?
"Master used a puppet instead of me to survive the death kalpa."

The truth is not as simple as Shi Luo said.

To avoid the way of heaven and keep Shi Luo alive, the master and apprentice have worked hard.

When she first knew her ending, Shi Luo didn't care. She was more open than the old man. The old man picked her up and allowed her to live for so many years. He was lucky. This catastrophe will come sooner or later, it is best to let nature take its course.

The old man lost his temper.

It was the first time in so many years that the old man got angry with Shi Luo.

Shi Luo let the old man point at her nose and scold her for being heartless. When the old man calmed down, she read all the books that the old man had filled the room again, and then locked herself in the room and buried herself in drawing talismans. She never went out to cook for the old man.

After all, the old man had a lot of knowledge, so he figured out a way to replace her with a puppet.

But the puppet has no soul and no vitality, so how can Heaven recognize it as Shiluo?

It took Shi Luo a whole half a year to learn the technique of splitting the body. It is wrong to say that it is the technique of dividing the body, it should be the technique of distracting the mind, which has never been recorded in the existing Taoist techniques.

She just put a ray of her soul on the talisman, and then stuck the talisman on the puppet, and the puppet came back to life.

If this approach is placed on others, it would be whimsical, but it seems natural that many incredible things happened to Shi Luo.

The old man exclaimed that Shiluo's control over the talismans had reached the extreme. It is said that Zhang Daoling was proficient in the avatar technique. There is a saying in "The Legend of the Immortals" that Zhang Daoling can fractally create dozens of people, but this "The Legend of the Immortals" is just a collection of ghost stories and should not be taken seriously.

But Shi Luo was able to pull out a wisp of his soul and cover the puppet.

In today's era of declining Taoism, this can almost be called a miracle.

After all, it was Shi Luo's spirit that covered the puppet. After the puppet blocked Shi Luo's death, Shi Luo's spirit was injured because of it, and it took nearly a year of cultivation to get better.

Even at this moment, Shi Luo's spirit is unstable.

Shi Luo took out the paper towel and wiped the water stains on the hem of Ming Xun's clothes.

Ming Xun grabs her wrist violently.

When Shi Luo looked over, he pursed his thin lips tightly, his pupils were full of regret, and Ming Xun said, "Don't give me any more spiritual power in the future."

Things are by no means as easy as Shi Luo said.

Thinking of Shi Luo's death, Ming Xun's heart felt as if it had been scraped by a blunt knife, and the pain almost made him breathless.

This is a pain that Ming Xun, who has endured pain all year round, can't bear it.

"Didn't it be agreed that if I give you spiritual power, it will be good for you and me?"

"We'll talk about it when you're better." He didn't forget Shi Luo's bloodless little face when he gave him all his spiritual power.

Ming Xun let go of his hand, he took the wet tissue in his hand, threw it into the trash can next to him, and carefully wiped off the water on the table.

Even poured himself another glass.

The action is methodical.

Those who are familiar with Ming Xun should know that Ming Xun, who is constantly moving his hands at this moment, is not the calm and calm president of the Ming family in ordinary times.

"I don't have to worry about my life, but you can't wait that long. I have the final say on this matter." Shi Luo's never-calm heart became angry for no reason, and she threatened Ming Xun, "If you are disobedient, I will give you the money." Post a sticker so that you will always listen to me in the future."

Just as the old man praised, not to mention other techniques, Shi Luo's use of talismans has reached the point of perfection.

The movement of drinking water stopped, and the corner of Ming Xun's eyes fell on the curtains fluttering in the wind. The sunlight passed through the window lattice and hit the light-colored curtains, leaving irregular spots of light. Ming Xun's eyes are hot, Shaoqing, he let out a breath, "Luoluo, it's the same sentence, you have to ensure your safety before doing anything."

"Your master is still waiting for you on the mountain." Shi Luo cared most about the old man on the mountain.

"I promise you again, my life will definitely not be in danger." Shi Luo said.

Hearing the meaning behind her words, Ming Xun put down his cup, stared deeply at her, and said, "I understand."

Life was not in danger, but Shi Luo did not guarantee that he would not be injured.

Luoluo's idea is right, Mingxun can only compromise.

It turns out that liking someone will condone any decision she makes without a bottom line.

Of course, if it is about Luoluo's safety, Mingxun will not back down.

At this moment, Ming Xun seemed to understand Qu Hao's irrationality.

He took the cold bitter gourd farthest away from Shi Luo, put it in front of Shi Luo, and persuaded him: "The sky is dry and the things are dry, try this bitter gourd to reduce the fire."

What Ming Xun didn't know was that this bitter gourd was specially sent by Qu Hao. It was true that Ming Xun was good for him, but it was also true that it stimulated him every time they met.

Mingxun can't taste the bitterness of love for the time being, he has to let Mingxun taste the bitterness of this bitter gourd.

This bitter gourd with green skin was chosen by Qu Hao himself, the most bitter kind.

Shi Luo didn't suspect him, so he ate a piece.

Afterwards, the whole person seemed to have been immobilized, and was extremely stiff.

There is no need to chew, she is already in pain and wants to cry.

Shi Luo looked at Ming Xun accusingly, neither spit out nor swallowed the bitter melon in his mouth.

Ming Xun feels distressed, but also wants to laugh.

"Is it so bitter?" He had never eaten it before, so he thought it would not be too unpalatable if it was made into a dish.

His eyes fell on the plate of bitter gourd, and Ming Xun understood it after a little thought.

That kid Qu Hao couldn't take advantage of his words, he was waiting for him here.

Shi Luo's little face was almost wrinkled like a bitter melon, he couldn't hold back, and chuckled, "If it tastes bad, I'll throw up."

He took a tissue for Shi Luo and put it beside her.

Shi Luo shook her head, she never wasted food.

Even if it hurts so much I want to cry.

Swallowing the bitter gourd whole, Shi Luo drank three glasses of water to dilute the bitterness in his mouth.

Ming Xun pushed the plate of bitter gourd away, and he sneered.

Qu Hao, who was busy in the small private kitchen, sneezed for no reason. He rubbed his nose through the mask, thinking to himself, could Jiang Mengzhen be looking for him again?

He didn't want to contact Jiang Mengzhen yet, and threw his phone in the lounge before entering the kitchen.

The boiled prawns are the fastest to cook, and the sauce is also prepared by Qu Hao himself, which tastes great.

Shi Luo was really hungry, she took a bite of the shrimp that Ming Xun had peeled for her, and asked, "Where's the rice?"

When you are hungry, it is most enjoyable to eat rice and steamed buns.

The two of them didn't like the waiter watching when they were eating, so Ming Xun got up and went to the back kitchen to serve the meal by himself.

In the small kitchen, Qu Hao was chopping the ribs vigorously, as if the ribs had a grudge against him, sparks were about to appear in his eyes.

Ming Xun stood by the open door, raised his hand, and knocked.

After chopping it hard again, Qu Hao put down the bone cutter, "What are you doing? My kitchen is full of oily smoke, don't smoke you."

After saying this sarcasm, Qu Hao wiped his face again, "Don't you know what kind of body you have? Hurry up and sit down, you have to wait for this dish, you guys eat other things first. "

Ming Xun glanced at his hands and face, and asked, "Did you wash your hands after taking the ribs?"

"Ming Xun! You are going too far!" Qu Hao called.

Ming Xun suppressed a smile, "Go to my company tomorrow and have dinner together in the evening."

　A sentence was swallowed in the last chapter, and I changed it into a typo, all the girls understand~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)