Shading the sky: little girl

Chapter 12, Misunderstanding resolved

Waking up from a sweet dream, the little girl felt unprecedentedly relaxed and full of vitality, like a flower about to bloom.

On the road to longevity, step on the song and walk, and the flowers bloom in one thought.

Hundreds of flowers bloom for it.

The fragrance of flowers, fruits, herbs and woods is pervasive all around. The tens of millions of tons burned by the young man are not a joke.

Happily brushing her teeth and washing her teeth, even though she has become spotless, the little girl still habitually started her daily washing.

Dancing in the small courtyard, the very easy little girl took a step that she had never reached before.

"Big brother bald, good morning."

Stop dancing, looking at the big brother who came to the door who is called the son of Buddha, the little girl greeted him happily.

"Amitabha."

Putting his palms together and saluting, the eyes of the born Buddha were shining with wisdom, observing the little girl.

"May I ask if the ancient holy body is at home?"

"You mean brother, yes, it's just that brother is a bit lazy, and he's still lying in bed."

"Really, thank you benefactor, the poor monk can wait."

Putting his hands together again, Buddha patiently came to a clean place next to him, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and waited.

After thinking about it, looking at the big bald brother who felt very nice, the little girl walked back to the house after exercising, intending to wake up her brother.

After all, he couldn't let the bald brother just wait like this.

After tugging with her brother on the bed for a long time, the little girl finally woke her brother up. Looking at her brother who was still in a daze, it was obvious that her brother drank a lot last night.

The boy was a little confused when he was dragged to the door by the little girl, and he saw a shiny bald head.

"It's you!"

Yawning a little bored, Xiaonuan's elder brother came in front of the born Buddha.

"Thank you for the opportunity you gave me last night."

Putting his palms together, Buddha bowed slightly to the boy with a very serious expression.

"You don't have to be so polite. You guys are just eating soup anyway. There's no need to thank me specifically. Just tell me what you have to say. I don't have time to chat with you here."

Looking at this little monk with an honest face, Xiao Nannan's brother is not as naive as Xiao Nannan, this little monk is just a guy with a dark face.

In that secret realm trial, many people were killed by him. If you deal with him, if you are not careful, you don't know when you were saved.

"It seems that you have misunderstood me..."

Before Buddha could finish speaking, the young man interrupted him directly.

"I said it, hurry up and get to the point, I don't have time to chat with you here."

Looking directly into the eyes of the Buddha, it seems that there are flames burning in the air, and there are Sanskrit sounds singing.

"Okay, Lord Eucharist, then as you wish.

I'm here this time to ask you what you think about our future. "

Some helplessly looking at this ancient holy body, this kind of guy with great power and straightforwardness is the guy he is most unsuited to deal with.

"The future? How can I see it, or what news did you get?"

Looking at this little bald head, the boy always felt that he knew something.

"Yuhua Shenchao gathered us here, there must be an ulterior conspiracy, and because of the gift from Your Excellency yesterday, we have improved by more than 01:30 points, I am afraid that we will have to face this behemoth Yuhua Shenchao, Are you ready, Lord Eucharist?"

No one is a fool, let alone these gifted teenagers with special physiques.

Obviously, even a fool can see that the Yuhua Shenchao who gathered them here is definitely planning some big conspiracy.

And all of this is unknown to them, and the so-called unknown is fear.

In order to get rid of the fear in his heart, this natural born Buddha chose to come and ask the strongest among them, the ancient holy body.

After all, the sky was falling and there was a tall man holding it up, and he wanted to know what the tallest of them thought?
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, what else can there be to say?"

Looking at this little bald head speechlessly, the teenagers don't know their future, but even if they know, what can they do?

Compared to Yuhua Shenchao, a behemoth like Yuhua Shenchao, no matter how talented they are, they need time to grow up. Obviously, the other party cannot give them time to grow up. Only when they see an opportunity, can they talk about the future.

And what the young man was waiting for was that opportunity, the Immortal Cauldron.

The Yuhua Dynasty needs someone to become an immortal cauldron with blood stains, but why is this not their chance?

It depends on who counts whom.

Naturally, these secretive teenagers would not tell this little bald man who looks like a good guy but is actually full of evil intentions.

Sensing the boy's perfunctory attitude, he frowned, then calmed down again, clasped his hands together and said:
"Amitabha, Your Excellency doesn't want to talk to me, so I will leave now."

Smart people don't need to say much, this natural born Buddha has vaguely understood something from his youthful attitude.

Since the tallest person is so careless, the short ones don't need to worry so much.

After all, it is still the same sentence, if the sky is falling, there will be a tall man holding it up. If disaster really strikes, the most urgent thing is probably this ancient holy body.

After all, he still has a relative.

Before leaving, he glanced thoughtfully at the little girl over there, and Buddha left without looking back.

"What a troublesome guy, girl, stay away from this guy in the future."

"Okay, brother."

She nodded obediently, although she still didn't understand, why did my brother dislike this big bald brother so much?
But as long as it is said by the elder brother, the little girl will take it seriously.

Keep it all in mind.

"Okay, now that I'm awake, I'll cook for you, my daughter must be hungry too."

Not to mention the young man, the little girl hasn't felt it yet, the half of the flower on her forehead has completely disappeared, and the little girl also feels an unprecedented sense of hunger.

Cultivation consumes a lot of energy. Without the protection of the Spirit of Hundred Flowers, the little girl needs to eat a lot to make up for the loss.

It was another unpretentious stew in a big pot, and the hundred-year-old medicine king and the thousand-year-old medicine king were thrown into it as if they didn't want money.

The boy's cooking technique is so unpretentious.

There is no way, he can only guarantee that it can be eaten when it is cooked. As for whether it is good or not?
The boy said that it is enough to eat enough.

It's another breakfast that doesn't look very good and doesn't necessarily taste good.

Every time he sees his little girl happily eating the food she cooked, the teenager feels an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

They will mistakenly think that the things they make are very delicious.

Only after he tasted it himself...

Well, the misunderstanding is resolved.

(End of this chapter)