My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Ling Xiaodong smiled slightly, and the handsome girl with bright eyes and bright teeth was a little ecstatic for a while, her pretty face flushed slightly.

"Oh yes, this is for you."

He reached out and groped in his sleeve for a while, then took out a slightly delicate wooden box and handed it to Huang Duoduo.

It wasn't anything else, it was just some souvenirs that I bought when Xiaoyan and I were wandering around Pengcheng.

According to her, she was going back to give them away to someone. She tried her best to collect these gifts, but she didn't have time to take them out when she returned to the Taoist temple.

Now I happened to meet Huang Duoduo, so I sent the things out without any hassle.

Huang Duoduo took the wooden box with one hand in confusion.

"Xinghualou! Isn't this the famous pastry shop!"

With a slap, she ruthlessly threw the broom to the ground.

Huang Duoduo held the wooden box with both hands, jumping and jumping on the spot.

"Thank you Daoist Ling! Thank you Daoist Ling!"

She happily thanked Ling Xiaodong again and again.

After all, life in Taoist Temple is boring, and due to her young age, she has very little pocket money. The cakes from Xinghualou are already a rare luxury for this girl.

Suddenly, she stopped her voice and stood there stupidly.

Huang Duoduo looked at the wooden box in his hand, then looked up at the smiling Ling Xiaodong in front of him, and said timidly:

"That...does Sister Xiaoyan know?"

Faced with the little girl's thoughtless question, Ling Xiaodong was also taken aback.

Do you know what Xiaoyan is?

I haven't told her about giving away souvenirs yet, so she probably doesn't know about it now.

So Ling Xiaodong answered truthfully:

"Your sister Xiaoyan is still in retreat. Of course she doesn't know."

As soon as these words came out, Huang Duoduo's face suddenly turned red.

She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look up at Ling Xiaodong, only dared to look down at her own toes.

Holding the wooden box in both hands, the girl said in a slightly tweaked voice:

"Daoist Ling, we are like this...isn't it good..."

"Of course, I'm not saying I don't accept it, I'm too happy! It's just...just...you know, Xiaoyan is my friend..."

Ling Xiaodong looked confused.

Did I send the wrong thing?

She doesn't like Xinghualou's dim sum?

Sure enough, it's better to let Xiaoyan deliver it by herself, since I don't know what her friend likes.

"Do you not like it?"

Huang Duoduo raised her delicate red face abruptly, and said anxiously:

"How could I not like it! I... naturally I like it tight! Just carrying Xiaoyan... I don't feel good..."

Chapter 186

　Ling Xiaodong frowned and looked at the little girl with a flushed face in front of him, feeling that Monk Zhang Er was confused.

Why do you get such a big response when you give me a souvenir?

Since I like it, then I shouldn't have sent the wrong thing.

"Just like it, it doesn't matter if Xiaoyan doesn't know, it's just a trivial matter anyway."

"Small thing?!"

Huang Duoduo's mouth opened slightly in shock. Her eyes widened in disbelief and she looked straight at Ling Xiaodong, who looked extremely calm.

He obviously said that he likes Daoist Ling, but why didn't he respond at all?

And I have already risked it just now, how can this be called a trivial matter!

Ling Xiaodong just nodded slightly and said calmly:

"It's okay, Xiaoyan won't say anything if she finds out."

If it wasn't just a box of pastries, it would be better to say that she asked him to deliver it. At worst, he could just tell her after she comes out of seclusion. Even if he doesn't tell her, it doesn't matter.

Huang Duoduo stood there holding the wooden box, stunned for a long time before he recovered.

Her eyes fluttered, her pretty face flushed and she stammered:

"This...so...I can't think of her being so generous..."

Jizhi, who had asked her to give him a green and golden wing, was obviously reluctant before, but he never thought that he would be so willing when it comes to men.

Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, I said you were stingy before.

Huang Duoduo silently apologized to his best friend in his heart. Compared to Ling Daochang, a mere braid is nothing.

"Does Daoist Ling like it?"

She shyly raised her trembling eyelashes, feeling like a deer in her heart, and looked at Ling Xiaodong anxiously.

I like Taoist Ling, but I don't know how Ling Dao sees me.

Ling Xiaodong stared at the wooden box in Huang Duoduo's hand.

In fact, I have no interest in this kind of greasy pastry, probably only little girls like this kind of thing, but after all, I can't say that the gift I gave to others is not good.

He just nodded and replied, "I like it."

"Great!"

Huang Duoduo was so happy that she almost jumped up holding the wooden box in her arms.

I like Taoist Ling, and Taoist Ling also likes me!

The blush on the little girl's face was so thick that it almost couldn't melt away, her mind was sweet and dizzy, she just felt as if she was stepping on soft clouds and floated into the sky.

Hehehe, Taoist Ling said he likes me!

The corners of Huang Duoduo's mouth were grinning to the base of her ears, and her cheeks were burning.

She noticed Ling Xiaodong's gaze, and quickly lowered her head to prevent him from seeing how stupid she was.

Although Ling Xiaodong didn't know what happened to Huang Duoduo and why he was so taken aback, he seemed to be happy, so he smiled along with him.

"This pastry is delicious only if it is fresh, but don't leave it for a long time."

"Hmm! I'll take it back to the house and taste it slowly after I've finished sweeping the floor!"

Huang Duoduo hugged the wooden box in his arms even tighter. This was Daoist Ling's first gift to him!

Ling Xiaodong moved his eyes to the broom and fallen leaves on the ground, thinking that he suddenly remembered that he came out to find something to do for himself, so he bent down naturally to pick up the broom that fell on the ground.

"I'll clean it for you, you can just go and rest."

"This...how is this so embarrassing!"

Huang Duoduo hurriedly freed a hand to grab the broom in Ling Xiaodong's hand, but he deftly dodged it.

Ling Xiaodong smiled slightly and comforted him:

"It's okay. I'm just in a panic. I won't tell Aunt Yun. You just need to rest at ease."

Huang Duoduo has been dazzled by the sudden joy, and has no ability to think at all.

For her now, Ling Xiaodong is the sky and Ling Xiaodong is the earth, and now what he says is what he is.

"Oh...well, thank you Daoist Ling then."

Ling Xiaodong waved his hand and said relaxedly: "It's a trivial matter."

Huang Duoduo nodded, turned around and walked towards the disciple's residence on his weak legs.

Suddenly, she stopped as if remembering something, turned around and looked hesitantly at Ling Xiaodong who was sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and finally made up her mind to speak:

"If it's convenient for Taoist Master Ling...how about coming to my room later and let's taste it together?"

"Okay."

Huang Duoduo had already started to clenched his fists and cheered, but he heard Ling Xiaodong say again:

"I'll come over with Xiaoyan later."

Ling Xiaodong knew that she felt a little sorry for helping, so she invited him to be a guest.

But I'm not familiar with her, and I don't know what to talk about, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing later, it's better to take Xiaoyan, after all, they are good friends.

Huang Duoduo's expectant little face immediately collapsed.

"what--"

Ling Xiaodong asked in surprise, "Isn't it convenient?"

Huang Duoduo looked at the puzzled Ling Xiaodong with resentment. He obviously wanted to be alone with Taoist Ling, so why did he bring Xiaoyan with him!

But she had no choice but to grit her teeth and say:

"Fang...convenient."

Ling Xiaodong watched Huang Duudu's back gradually going away, and felt a little weird in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He shook his head and returned his attention to the fallen leaves on the ground.

Since Mao'er Mountain was promoted to a blessed land, all the trees in the temple have grown taller, and the leaves have also become more numerous. Not only the number has increased, but the size of the leaves has also changed from the original egg size to It's the size of a palm, so it's extra trouble to clean up.

However, Ling Xiaodong didn't use the true energy in his dantian, nor did he use any Taoism.

He just emptied his mind, and cleaned the fallen leaves on the ground in the simplest way little by little, with a feeling of forgetting everything and me.

wow -- wow --

The broom made of dried branches tied together scraped the bluestone ground, making bursts of pleasant sounds. Ling Xiaodong felt that he had returned to the moon view before.

Compared with the bustling but noisy Pengcheng, he likes the leisurely, quiet and comfortable life in the Taoist temple the most.

Just as he was immersed in this rare tranquility, suddenly there was a dull knock on the door.

dong dong dong, dong dong dong.

"Huh? Is today the day when the Taoist temple is open?"

Ling Xiaodong walked towards the gate with the broom in hand, took off the latch and opened the gate halfway.

Before Ling Xiaodong could fully open the door and see who was coming, a woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Excuse me, do you know where Mingyue Temple is?"

Ling Xiaodong was taken aback for a moment, only feeling that the voice seemed familiar.

He looked out the door.

I saw a woman in black standing at the door, wearing an ordinary bamboo hat on her head, with a circle of black gauze hanging from the edge of the hat, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

The most eye-catching thing is the swords on his waist.

Isn't this person the chivalrous woman I met in Pengcheng earlier?

Chapter 187

　"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Originally thought it was just a one-sided relationship, the sudden reunion shocked the two of them in unison.

Because Ling Xiaodong's appearance was impressive, every woman he met would never forget her. Zheng Sirer recognized Ling Xiaodong in front of her at a glance, and Ling Xiaodong also recognized this strangely dressed chivalrous woman.