After a while, the clothes on the front were wet, dripping down.
"hey-hey."
The two little ones shook the water on their clothes silly and happily.
"Hahaha."
The cute little appearance made everyone laugh.
*
In Wang Meng's absence, Lin Qingluo cooks for everyone, making Lingtao Ling rice porridge for everyone.
The four rays of light descend from far to near, landing in the peach forest.
Feng Yi and Lin Yixuan accompanied Lin Jinhao, Lin Jinlei, and Yujian, and walked into the small courtyard talking and laughing.
"Jinhao, Jinlei, you two are not bad, you learned how to control the sword overnight."
Lin Qingluo poked her head out of the kitchen and looked at her two younger brothers with a smile.
"Just barely standing still."
Lin Jinhao patted the back of his head in embarrassment: "Brother Yi and the others accompanied him, so they didn't fall."
"The two of them are good at it, their comprehension is much stronger than Xiao Liu's, and they can control the flying sword faster."
It is rare for Feng Yi to have the feeling of being a master, but he brags about his apprentices vigorously: "They are all sons of the Lin family, one is in the sky and the other is underground, there is no comparison."
"hehe."
Lin Qingluo listened to the music, and smiled and frowned.
"Sister, let me help you make breakfast."
Lin Yixuan scooped up some water, washed his hands, and ran into the kitchen.
Lin Qingluo smiled gratifiedly, and stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon: "Drink the Lingtao Ling rice porridge in the morning, and eat it later. At noon, you bring some fresh vegetables from the vegetable field. Let's make vegetable cakes."
"Um."
Lin Yixuan agreed with a smile, and took another spoon to help his sister stir the porridge.
"Is there only porridge for breakfast?"
Feng Yi's ears were pointed, he touched his stomach aggrievedly, and looked into the kitchen with the door frame: "How can I have the energy to work in the field with only porridge?"
Lin Qingluo didn't take it seriously: "Isn't there Bigu Pill, eat Bigu Pill when you're hungry."
Feng Yi wailed: "It's not a closed-door training, but also relying on Bigu pills to satisfy hunger."
"Stop howling."
Lin Qingluo chased people away with a spoon: "Go to Linghu Lake to catch some small fish and shrimp, and come back to feed the little dragon cubs."
"Hi."
Feng Yi lamented: "In this day and age, people are not as good as dragons!"
"Brother Yi, let's help you catch fish."
Lin Jinhao and Lin Jinlei looked amused, each grabbed his arm and ran out of the courtyard.
"Sister, you don't have to make breakfast tomorrow."
Lin Yixuan stirred the porridge, and talked to his sister with a smile: "I'll come over from the cave earlier, and I'll make it."
"By the way, I remembered the cave you said."
Lin Qingluo watched the porridge almost cooked, took out a stack of dishes from the kitchen, and rinsed them with clean spring water.
"Brother Lan said last night that we should build a few more small courtyards and build dozens of bamboo huts for overnight stay. After building them, you don't have to spend the night in caves."
"It's good to get used to living in a cave."
Lin Yixuan smiled indifferently: "Quiet, spacious, especially suitable for retreat cultivation."
"You like living in a cave, that's fine."
Lin Qingluo's eyes showed doting: "Sister will help you choose a place with rich aura in another day, and open up a cave."
"Thank you sister."
Lin Yixuan's eyes flashed with emotion.
"Thank you again."
Lin Qingluo stared at her beautiful eyes, pretending to be unhappy: "The older you get, the more you will see your sister."
"No la."
Lin Yixuan laughed bitterly to defend: "Yixuan is clumsy, my sister won't let me say thank you, Yixuan doesn't know how to express my gratitude to my sister."
"Sister, you don't need to be grateful."
Lin Qingluo gave him a look with a smile: "Take good care of your little life, as long as you are safe and sound, my sister will be Amitabha."
"The porridge is ready."
A warm current surged through Lin Yixuan's heart, he took the rice bowl from his sister and started serving porridge.