Although Long Xuanyuan's Spirit Qi was abundant, his tattered clothes made people look down on him, so he didn't have a good day yesterday.
Although he was diagnosed with a mutated Lightning Spirit Root and received the favor of the elders, how could Long Xuanyuan, who grew up observing people, not see that it was because he had something they wanted. Speaking of which, Jiujiu was the first time he encountered kindness.
There were many people who would add flowers to a brocade, but there weren't many who would help him in his hour of need. Ever since his father passed away, Long Xuanyuan couldn't remember how long it had been since someone showed kindness to him.
Long Xuanyuan only felt that his eyes were a little hot, and when he raised his head to look at Jiujiu's beautiful face, his face instantly flushed red.
Although Long Xuanyuan was only ten years old, he was still a boy. Everyone loves beauty, and Long Xuanyuan was no exception. When he thought of how he ate in front of Jiujiu just now, Long Xuanyuan's face became even hotter. He lowered his head and said softly, "I'm not eating anymore."
Jiujiu didn't expect Long Xuanyuan to be so cute when he was young, and her good impression of Long Xuanyuan increased by another layer. She raised her hand to rub Long Xuanyuan's head and said with a smile, "Master just ate so many pastries, I'm afraid your stomach will hurt at night. I'll go boil some hawthorn soup for Master to digest, okay?"
Long Xuanyuan was used to starving in the past, and every time he saw food, he couldn't wait to stuff it all into his stomach. He was always afraid that there wouldn't be enough to eat, and he never thought about whether he would feel uncomfortable if he ate too much. Moreover, he was used to this kind of discomfort.
To him, the discomfort of eating too much was a kind of happiness. Even if his body was in pain, his heart was satisfied.
However, when Jiujiu looked at him with gentle eyes, and her gentle voice was like spring water moistening his heart that longed for love, Long Xuanyuan couldn't say a word of rejection. He nodded obediently, then raised his head to look at Jiujiu and asked softly, "Then when will you come back?"
Long Xuanyuan's expression was gentle and full of dependence, which made Jiujiu's heart even more soft. Jiujiu said softly, "I'll come back when I'm done, Master wait for a moment."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you. Remember to come back quickly." Long Xuanyuan nodded obediently, and then looked at Jiujiu's back.
After Jiujiu left, even if Lu Yan talked to him, he would still have a perfunctory attitude. Occasionally, he would look at the door with an anxious face.
It was clear what Long Xuanyuan was thinking.
Long Xuanyuan, Long, Xuanyuan was the master, and she was just a servant, she, Lu was was was was was Long, and she couldn't say what she, she was was, and she was just a servant. she was not say anything and leave.
Jiujiu finished cooking the hawthorn soup and brought it to the house. When she opened the door, she saw Long Xuanyuan looking at her with watery eyes like a large dog. When he saw Jiujiu looking over, he immediately opened his mouth and revealed a bright smile.
Jiujiu smiled and handed the hawthorn soup to Long Xuanyuan.
Long Xuanyuan obediently took the hawthorn soup and drank it all in one gulp. He almost didn't taste it and directly drank it. That crisp and neat appearance made Jiujiu's brows twitch.
If she remembered correctly, the hawthorn seemed to be exceptionally sour. Drinking a bowl of it was no different from drinking vinegar. This Long Xuanyuan didn't feel that his teeth were sore.
After Long Xuanyuan finished drinking, he raised his hand and wiped his mouth. Then, he raised his head and looked at Jiujiu with a pair of big watery eyes. That appearance was as cute as a little puppy asking for attention. Jiujiu raised her hand and rubbed Long Xuanyuan's fluffy little head. Long Xuanyuan immediately let out a sound of enjoyment. This appearance was exactly the same as a little puppy.
Jiujiu couldn't help but smile and said softly, "It's late, Master should rest."
"Can you accompany me?" Hearing Jiujiu say to rest, Long Xuanyuan refused from the bottom of his heart. However, he understood that everyone needed to rest. Although his body was supported by spiritual energy, he was really tired after a day of torment. But he didn't know why, after seeing Jiujiu, Long Xuanyuan didn't want to let go of Jiujiu and let her leave.
Jiujiu lowered her head and looked at Long Xuanyuan's small hands that were holding the corner of her clothes. She put her hand on Long Xuanyuan's hand.
Long Xuanyuan's hand was very small. Jiujiu could almost wrap him completely in her hands. However, Long Xuanyuan's hand was also very thin. Obviously, a teenager was at the age of being chubby, but Long Xuanyuan's hand was as thin as a chicken's claw. It was very uncomfortable to touch.
Thinking of the days Long Xuanyuan lived before coming to Ling Tian Sect in the book, Jiujiu couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder Long Xuanyuan relied on her because she gave him pastries to eat. In fact, Long Xuanyuan was also a pitiful child.
In the book, Long Xuanyuan was warm and loving. He especially cared for his fellow disciples, was loyal to Ling Tian Sect, and was loyal to Lan Jiujiu. And later.
Under Lan Xiaoxiao's instigation, Long Xuanyuan became a selfish and narrow-minded person. In order to obtain opportunities, he would do anything.
In the end, a person's final outcome was inevitably related to his growth. If it wasn't for Lan Xiaoxiao, Long Xuanyuan would definitely become a brave, loyal, kind, and lovely person. However …
Jiujiu looked at Long Xuanyuan and said softly, "Okay, I won't leave. I'll sleep on the small couch at the side. How about it?"
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she pointed to the soft couch that was not far from the bed.
Long Xuanyuan raised his head and glanced at the distance between him and the soft couch. Although he was still a little dissatisfied, he thought of the difference between men and women, so he nodded with a red face and agreed.
Seeing Long Xuanyuan's complete dependence on Jiujiu, Lu Yan frowned slightly. After a moment, she lowered her head and bid farewell.
Long Xuanyuan was Lan Xiao's direct disciple and her master. Even if he took a fancy to Jiujiu, she couldn't say anything. But …
Those outer sect disciples treated maids like them as playthings, not to mention the direct disciples. Jiujiu was a good girl. She didn't want Jiujiu to lose herself because of Long Xuanyuan.
Lu Yan sighed softly and left with a face full of worry.
Jiujiu took care of Long Xuanyuan to sleep. Only then did she lie down on the small couch. Jiujiu had just closed her eyes for a while when she heard Long Xuanyuan's voice, "What's your name?"
Jiujiu originally wanted to say that her name was Jiujiu, but she suddenly thought of Lan Jiujiu and quickly changed her words, "My name is Lu Liu."
"Lu Liu?" Long Xuanyuan blinked his eyes, thought for a moment and said, "Lu Liu doesn't sound nice. How about I call you elder sister from now on?"
Jiujiu burst out laughing, "You are the master and I am a maid. How can you call me elder sister? If the steward hears it, I'll definitely be in trouble."
"I know." Long Xuanyuan was smart. Although he had just arrived at Ling Tian Sect, he was very clear about the hierarchy of Ling Tian Sect. Jiujiu and Lu Yan, the maids who took care of them, were lower class people. As for him, the direct disciple was the highest class. If he condensed his Nascent Soul, he could establish his own sect and even be on the same level as his master.
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