Chapter 1773 Nightmare

Yan Xing’s cheeks burned with embarrassment and he felt that his face might turn into cooked shrimp if it continued to burn. He escaped from Baibao Pavilion on the excuse of "going to the bathroom".

The little Lolita is a little monster. If she goes to the bathroom but doesn’t go, she will definitely notice. Young Master Yan doesn’t want to be thought of as a little Lolita who is different from what she looks like. Go to the bathroom.

Going outside, I felt a gust of cold wind, then slipped into the bathroom and washed my face with cold water. The heat on my face also faded, and I quietly slipped into the Baibao Pavilion.

For fear of being distracted and causing embarrassment again, Yan Xing did not dare to think twice. He relaxed his whole body and let his pores breathe freely. He sat upright and quietly acted like a handsome man.

Probably because the natural fragrance of the little loli can make people’s souls peaceful, he soon entered the state of cultivation. He was sitting and blinking his eyes from time to time. The overall appearance It is no different from when you sit in meditation, but in fact you have entered a state of selflessness where nature and man are one.

Le Yun knows the advantages of Yan's foodie better than anyone else. If he throws that guy to Dongchen, he will definitely be a genius in cultivating immortals. If there are resources to support him, with his talent, he can become a genius within five hundred years old. Mahayana masters are no problem.

The earth is short of spiritual energy, there is no spiritual energy to absorb, and even the best geniuses are buried in the torrent of time.

In an irreversible environment like the earth, there is no need to think about the Mahayana to transcend tribulations. With his current situation, there is no problem in building the foundation through his own efforts.

Mr. Le Xiao has never thought of lending a helping hand to Yan Fantan, using the spiritual stone pavement to help him practice so that he can break through the foundation building as soon as possible and become invincible when going on missions.

With the number of spiritual stones she has accumulated in her hand, not to mention helping a monk like Yan Chihuo to build a foundation, even helping 10,000 monks to build a foundation is nothing.

It’s not that she feels sorry for Lingshi, but she can’t do stupid things like that.

The future of the monks who are piled up with spiritual stones can be estimated. If they are really piled up with spiritual stones, the highest achievement of the Yanfantan will end at Nascent Soul. It will be difficult to advance to the next level. Ascend to heaven.

Foundation building is a very important part of a monk's journey to immortality. It is not only a matter of qualitative change in power, but more importantly, it is a tempering of perception, spiritual consciousness and state of mind.

If you rely on your own strength to successfully build the foundation, you have a slight chance of winning the Mahayana. If you rely on external forces to build the foundation, you will fall behind the lower vehicle.

The earth's environment is not good, and Yan, a foodie, may not be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul. However, if one day he has the opportunity to go to another world, Yan's talent will definitely make some achievements.

The music is weaving,However, his spiritual consciousness was in a leisure state, and he clearly noticed the changes in Yan Chihuo. After he entered the cultivation state, he slowed down the weaving speed and tried his best to create an atmosphere consistent with his aura and provide him with a good cultivation environment.

She weaved cloth using tapestry embroidery. After weaving two pieces of cloth, she was supposed to stop the machine. Because Yan was a foodie and still obsessed with practicing, she was afraid that stopping the machine and the sound of the machine would damage her aura, so she continued Textiles.

Yan Xing maintained that state of trance like an old monk for a long, long time. Even he didn’t know how long he kept it. At a certain moment, he suddenly came back to his senses, and there was still the soft sound of a machine in his ears. And there is a rhythm, as if a mother is humming a lullaby, which makes people feel warm and loving.

He sat quietly for a while, his mind completely online, and quietly looked at the little girl. The petite girl was wearing a narrow-sleeved light orange Hanfu that was about the same size as the sleeves of modern clothes. The color of the clothes made her People feel warm.

Her long black hair is tied into a high ponytail, and the black hair hangs down on her back. It moves slightly with the weaving movement, causing the covered slender waist to disappear and appear. .

Looking at the profile of the little Lolita, who was as quiet as a virgin and as smooth as pearls, Yan Xing couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Just as he was about to stretch, a "gurgling" sound came from his stomach.

Teng.

Yan Xing’s face was on fire again, and he covered his stomach, wishing he could get in. What a broken stomach, why do he always like to make trouble!

In order to break the embarrassment, he stammered and asked: "Little loli, what time is it? Are you hungry?"

"Around two o'clock in the afternoon." Le Yun didn't even raise her eyelids, let alone raise her head.

"Two... o'clock?" Yan Xing almost fell off the embroidered pier. Was there any mistake? He... he just... practiced for a while, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon?

He subconsciously raised his left hand to look at his watch. The hour hand on the watch was indeed pointing at two o'clock, and the minute hand was pointing at 4.

Seeing that the time on the clock matched what little Loli said, Yan Xing was embarrassed and looked for the steps, muttering in a low voice: "This... it's really two o'clock, why don't I feel at all? There isn’t one either.”

“It wasn’t there before, isn’t it now?” Le Yun didn’t stop, weaving unhurriedly, but she gave a serious warning: “If you want to cultivate yourself, go to the study. , next time you sit next to me to practice while I am weaving, don’t blame me for being a person with no emotions and kicking you away."

"Why?" Yan Xing forgot that his stomach was still wet Cooing, asking a hundred thousand whys without shame.

"It takes too long for you to practice for a week. You sit next to me to practice, which makes me worry about ruining your opportunity to practice even when I want to stop. You force me to accompany you.After weaving for several hours, you are not tired from practicing, but I am. "

"..." Yan Xing was moved and blinked his shining eyes: "Little loli, I didn't mean it. I didn't eat at noon. You are hungry too. I'll do it. food. ”

He didn’t wait for the little loli to answer, jumped up like a cat, and ran out in a hurry.

Young Master Yan ran out of Baibao. When I got outside, I took off my shoe covers and put on my shoes again. I quickly flew to the east kitchen and went into the kitchen to rummage through the cabinets for ingredients.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was a long time before lunch time. When it came to making complicated dishes, he only took noodles, vegetables, and the medicinal diet prepared by Xiao Loli to make the simplest boiled noodles.

Embroidery, and tapestry embroidery also pays attention to one go at a time. The piece of cloth in her hand has not been finished weaving, so she stopped in the middle. If she continues weaving next time, she may not be able to achieve the same density from beginning to end, and the embroidery lines will be smooth and consistent.

She also knew that Mr. Yan might not have had breakfast in the morning because he was in a hurry. Since he didn’t tell him, she pretended not to know and let him go hungry.

That guy was starving. After a long time, she just couldn’t hold on after practicing, and her stomach was upset.

She didn’t sympathize with those Yan foodies who were obsessed with saving face. Some people didn’t eat breakfast and didn’t go looking for food. They deserved to suffer. Hungry.

Mr. Yan, who was not sympathetic and was defined as a man who wanted to save face, was busy cooking noodles in the kitchen, boiling water, blanching noodles, blanching vegetables, and making noodle soup.

The noodles are dry ramen noodles handmade by Xiao Loli. It only takes a few minutes to blanch them.

It doesn’t take much time to cook the noodle soup. Then heat the medicinal food and fish, which costs about 20 yuan in total. Minutes, because he was preparing to make dry noodles, the little Loli hadn’t arrived yet, so Yan Xing didn’t do the last step yet.

He turned off the stove, ran to the upper room, and stood on the floor. At the door of the Bao Pavilion, he stretched his head and looked in, calling softly: "Little Loli, I've made the noodles, you can have lunch." "

"You eat first, I'll give you a few more minutes. "Le Yun kept her eyes on the cloth, weaving and embroidering patterns quickly.

"I'll wait for you. "Yan Xing took off his shoes, put on his shoe covers and entered the Baibao Pavilion, where he sat down and waited for someone.

Le Yun didn't scold him, and quickly woven and embroidered the pattern, finishing the last part in less than three minutes. A little pattern, then weave a blank area in a flat weave, and then weave the edge.

Weave a few inches of edge and twist the edge by hand.

Finish the last step Process, cutting.

Foodie Yan’s stomach grumbled, but he insisted on not leaving. Leyun did not pack up the finished cloth and thread balls, but went to have a belated lunch first.

The little loli finally finished her work. Yan Xing held her stomach that kept growling and accompanied the little loli into the kitchen. He quickly turned on the stove and did the last step, first mixing the noodles and adding the ingredients.

Soon a bowl of dry noodles with fish and medicinal camel meat slices came out of the oven, fragrant.

Yan Xing brought the noodles to the little Loli, and then went to get another bowl. After sitting down, he looked at the little Loli longingly, waiting for her to move her chopsticks, and waited for her to take a bite before he started. .

Le Yun eats very little, a bowl of noodles is enough.

Yan Xing ate three big bowls and felt full. Then he rushed to wash the dishes and found the little Loli waiting for him in the kitchen. He was so excited that he almost flew into the air.

As the host, she couldn’t just walk away while the guests were doing housework. Le Yun waited for Yan Foodie to wash the dishes and tidy up the kitchen before washing her hands and going to Baibao Pavilion.

Yan Xing followed quietly as a little tail. When the little Loli was arranging the cloth she had knitted, he suddenly discovered the secret. The little Loli weaved the cloth as thin as cicada wings!

The cloth she weaves is not plain, but has patterns and edges. The whole cloth is made of silver thread, and is woven with pictures of red plum blossoms under the moon, pine and deer pictures, and orchid and bamboo pictures. .

Two of the pieces of cloth are combined to form a picture of pine and deer, and the pictures of red plum and orchid and bamboo are both unique.

Several pictures are exquisite, even more exquisite than paintings.

Yan Xing was dumbfounded. How could the little Loli weave so many paintings in just a few hours? What kind of magical hand speed does she have!

The student from Le Xiao, who has celestial hand speed, calmly packed the yarn balls into boxes, then found a sewing basket and sat down to do needlework. He folded the bottom and top ends of each pattern before sewing. Sew a through hole at each end through which a rod can be passed, install a shaft, and make a door curtain.

Then take the seal and stamp the place where the year, month, day and name or words are embroidered in the lower left corner of each picture.

After all the processes were completed, Xiao Le took out another box, took out a few sewn door curtains, found accessories made of bamboo poles and gold, and gave them to the upper room, study, bedroom and small room. There is a curtain on the door of the concubine.

The capital has heavy smog and dust in winter. Adding a door curtain can block wind and floating dust. It can also reduce dust indoors and protect books and furniture from dust.

Because the windows are all covered with glass, in order to maintain indoor ventilation, the door cannot always be closed. Moreover, when the door is closed, the light in the room is relatively dark. The curtain is thin and very transparent, which can block dust and It can block the wind and perfectly solve the problems of light and ventilation.

The door is relatively wide, and there are two door curtains hung together, which are two door curtains with a picture of pine and deer combined into one.

Little Lolita’s bedroom door curtain is decorated with orchids and bamboos, the little concubine’s room is hung with red plum blossoms, and a door curtain is also hung outside the Baibao Pavilion.The curtain is a landscape painting with flowers, fruits, deer and birds.

Little Loli also hung curtains for the Huixian Hall and the dining room. Finally, she asked Yan Chowhound to carry the small ladder. She carried the tools and curtains to Brother Fu's room in the outer courtyard and the living room in the outer courtyard. Hang up the door curtain.

Because there were no calligraphy and paintings hanging in the guest room in the outer courtyard, I simply went to get a few more calligraphy and paintings to decorate the wall panels, and also hung one calligraphy and one painting in the private small living room outside Brother Fu's room.

Little Loli takes special care of herself, and Brother Fu is as happy as a child.

Yan Xing is a little jealous, he also wants to retire and stay in the park as a security guard!

Of course, he just thought about it. It is impossible to retire from the army. He and his brothers vowed to fight for the country and the nation until the last moment. They vowed not to leave the fighting front until the moment when they had to retreat. .

Besides, if he really quits, he will definitely be replaced by another person who is apparently responsible for being the personal bodyguard for the little Lolita.

Feeling a little sour, Yan Xing couldn't bear it. Little Lolita treated him better than Brother Fu. She saved him several times and saw his abs. There was only one difference. Diudiu saw all the vest lines.

Little Lolita and the captain hung up the curtains and went into the courtyard again. Brother Fu sat in his private living room, admiring the little Lolita's calligraphy and paintings.

He sat and admired the calligraphy and painting for a long time. It was not until after dark when the captain called him to ask him to go to dinner that he entered the courtyard. If the captain or the little girl did not ask him to go to dinner, he would I won't go into the courtyard to disturb the little girl's life.

Yan Xing was very happy and worked as a handyman for little Lolita. In the afternoon, he sat in the study and read and practiced. In the evening, he cleverly acted as a chef and went to the kitchen to cook.

He put a lot of thought into using the available ingredients to make six delicious dishes, and in exchange for some complimentary words from the little Lolita, he was overjoyed.

Being praised is enough to cheer people up, and after dinner, the little Loli also went to the big study room to get seals for the books in her collection.

Little Loli wants to add her personal seal to her collection of books, so what are you waiting for?

It’s hard to ask for the opportunity to be alone with little Lolita. Now that he has the opportunity, Yan Xing cherishes it very much. He transforms into a small robot with flexible hands and feet, and keeps helping Little Lolita get books, waiting for her to join. After stamping the private seal, he put the book back on the shelf.

Mr. Yan kept working as a porter, not to mention how happy he was. He worked until 10:30 in the evening. When the little Loli finished his work and went to bed, he took out a book and studied it.

The paradise at night is very quiet.

Yan Xing was sitting in the big study, reading until half past eleven in the evening. When he heard the even and steady breathing of the little Lolita, he knew she was asleep before turning off the lights and lying down on the floor to sleep.

In an environment filled with the smell of little lolita everywhere, he quickly fell asleep and fell into a deep sleep. But in the middle of the night, he started to dream.

Mr. Le Xiaoxiao meditated on time at 11 o'clock, and ended at 1 o'clock in the morning. He lay in his shell bed and had a beautiful sleep. He slept soundly at first, fell asleep, and suddenly woke up.

She sat up and pricked up her ears.

"Mom... don't, mom... mother... don't..."

After listening for a while, there was indeed movement, coming from the large study room next to the wall. The voice of Yan Zhihuo came, and you knew it was talking in your sleep.

When she was sleeping, she also spread out her consciousness to monitor the vicinity of the paradise. She would wake up if there was any disturbance. Just because she heard Yan Chihuo's murmuring in her sleep, she woke up instantly.

Everyone dreams, and Yan Foodie is no exception.

Le Yun had no intention of awakening Yan Chihuo, so she simply sat and practiced. After about half an hour, she realized something was wrong. Yan Chihuo was still mumbling, he might have had a nightmare!