"This child is kind-hearted. I'm afraid it's difficult for him to leave the tavern in a short time. Forcing him to leave will only make him feel disgusted!"
In a blank space, Li Yue was floating there and talking to himself.
This was the space he opened up in Little Lin Feng's mind. It was a secret place to communicate with the outside world. It was an excellent place to recuperate, and it could also adapt to the various rules of this universe.
As for the arrangement of Little Lin Feng, he had a plan in mind.
People can't grow without experiencing hardships and setbacks. It's not a bad thing to experience more when you're young.
But now the little guy is not ready. Li Yue will give him enough time to let him get through this period slowly, and it will also be convenient for him to improve his strength.
As for the work in the tavern, Li Yue did not interfere, because he knew that the tavern would be closed soon, and Little Lin Feng would naturally leave.
Long Yue would leave soon, give up the journey of refining her heart in the mortal world, and prepare for the Chasm Battlefield.
When he thought of the Chasm Battlefield, Li Yue was also happy.
"The two guys fighting outside the crystal wall, I didn't expect them to be so decisive and start a life and death battle directly. It's very interesting!"
"One is the arrogant and overbearing Golden Crow Ancestor, the other is the sanctimonious and evil Star Sea Saint. I'm afraid the reason for the war between the two guys is not as simple as it seems on the surface!"
"Moreover, it takes a long time to prepare for the life and death battle between the sacred forces, and it will last even longer. During this time, I can prepare well and speed up the training of the little guy, so that he will have a chance to set foot on the Chasm Battlefield!"
"This place is so special that it can be designated as a place for the sacred forces to resolve their grievances. Presumably, there must be some other reasons. Maybe there will be some special discoveries?"
… …
On Little Lin Feng's side, after a simple tidying up, he ran straight to the Adventurer's Home Tavern.
Soon, he arrived at the tavern.
At this moment, it was already about ten o 'clock. There were already many guests in the tavern eating here, and some food was also prepared for the journey.
Little Lin Feng hastily entered the tavern and saw an old man in his fifties or sixties looking at him angrily. "Why are you so late today? If there's something going on at home, you should've told them in advance. Erzi isn't here today, and you're lacking work. If it weren't for the fact that it's still early, you would've been too busy. "
"I'm sorry, Grandpa Liang. It's just that today … today … I felt a little unwell and woke up late, so …"
The little fellow's face was slightly red. To him, lying was something that went against his heart. However, he couldn't tell the real reason, so he could only tell a lie. He felt extremely ashamed in his heart.
"Not feeling well? Was he sick? Why don't you go see a doctor? How do you feel now? Do you want to go to the clinic next door and ask Doctor Wang to take your pulse? Your body is still young. If you feel unwell, you can't force yourself to stay awake, lest you leave a lasting illness! "
Said the old man gently. "You don't need to worry about things here. Even though we don't have enough people today, I can still go and help. Don't worry and go see a doctor. Don't force yourself to stay awake!"
When Little Lin Feng heard that, he was moved. The old man's words were like warm water flowing in his heart.
"Thank you, Grandpa Liang, but I'm fine now. I can work!"
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"Then … Go and do your work. If you have anything to say, tell me. Otherwise, if something happens to you, I won't be able to face your grandfather!"
"Sigh, go!"
The old man watched Little Lin Feng run away and shake his head indifferently. He knew the little fellow very well. He had watched Little Lin Feng grow up step by step.
The old man and the old man who had brought Little Lin Feng back were old friends, but the old man had already passed away. Little Lin Feng was alone now. The old man cared about the little boy very much. When the little boy made a mistake, the old man would criticize him severely.
This was the limit of what he could do as an elder.
… …
Little Lin Feng didn't have anything else to do. He just had to serve tea and clean the table. Greeting guests, serving food and wine were other people's jobs. He was too young, so he couldn't do those things.
Little Lin Feng was busy until the evening. Everybody left. Little Lin Feng put the table and chairs in order, then he turned off the crystal lamp and went home.
Tap tap tap!
The sound of someone coming down the stairs could be heard. Long Yue was wearing a white high-collared robe as she slowly walked down.
"Lin Feng, are you ready to go back?"
"Yes, Auntie Long Yue!" Said Little Lin Feng smiling. He looked at Long Yue with admiration. Even though he was young and didn't understand these things, he liked Auntie Long Yue very much. When he talked to Auntie Long Yue, he always felt comfortable.
"Little boy, you've grown up in the blink of an eye. Unfortunately, your cultivation talent is ordinary, otherwise …" said Long Yue sighing.
After saying that, Long Yue slightly sighed and then extended her right hand. Her white jade-like palm gently patted his little head.
Feeling the gentle touch on the top of his head, Little Lin Feng's face was red. At such a close distance, he could clearly smell the faint fragrance of Long Yue's body. It was fresh and elegant, like a crystal flower that had just bloomed in spring. As the spring breeze gently swayed in the river, it emitted a sweet and fresh smell. This smell made Little Lin Feng fascinated for a while.
"You little boy!" Long Yue looked at Little Lin Feng's red face and couldn't help but laugh.
"Come, Auntie Long Yue has a gift for you. Open it when you go back, understand?"
Long Yue shook her left hand and a small gray bag embroidered with flowers and plants appeared in her hand. She took a look at the bag and her eyes showed nostalgia. Then she stuffed it in Little Lin Feng's hand.
"Here, there are many important things in it. Remember, open it when you go back, and don't tell anyone, understand?"
"En!" Little Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and held the small gray bag.
"Go back!"
"Then … Goodbye, Auntie Long Yue!"
When Little Lin Feng finished talking, he hesitated for a second and then left the pub. He then walked back home.
There was no one in the tavern, and it was quiet.
Long Yue stood there and looked at the tavern seriously for a long time, then sighed, "In the end, I have to leave. Although I am reluctant, time does not wait for me!"
"Little Lin Feng, I have watched you grow up. The things in it can be regarded as Auntie Long Yue's last gift to you! Live a good life. Although you can't become strong, isn't a peaceful life a kind of happiness? "
After saying that, she waved her hand and the door of the tavern was suddenly closed. The light of the crystal lamp also dimmed, and the whole tavern suddenly fell into a black curtain.
PS: When I wrote this book, some brothers said that I wrote it too fast and wrote it wrong. How should I say it? Many people have said this sentence. I didn't listen to it before because I had an outline for it. Now I still have a complete arrangement, but I also know that many brothers have abandoned it when I wrote it here.
The first time I wrote a book, I didn't write it well. Some parts of the arrangement are not reasonable, this is my fault.
Up until now, there were still many flaws in this book. But since I had already written it, even if I had to kneel down, I would still finish this book. This had nothing to do with any other reason. It was just a basic responsibility. Moreover, it was also an obsession.
I have written it here, and it is still far from being finished. For this reason, I will update it at a high speed in the next period of time. At the same time, I will adjust the update time. After all, many brothers have complained that the update is too late.
There is an outline, a network, a hole, and a hole. At present, it is the sixth volume, there are three more volumes, at most a million words, or less, and then it will be finished.
During this period of time, I will save the manuscript and prepare to release it at any time. It is also a gratitude to all the brothers who have supported me until now. Thank you.
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