Before going back to find his old father who was left behind at home, Lin Du planned to solve Cui Yujun's problem first.
Cui Yujun had the most delicious meal in the world of cultivation, and together with Ni Jinxuan, she discussed Xia Tian Wu and Lin Du in her eyes.
Ni Jinxuan talked endlessly about Lin Dulai, her eyes shining brightly.
In her words, the little uncle is omnipotent, extremely smart, unparalleled in the world, gentle and patient with people, and his cooking is particularly delicious. There is nothing bad about him.
If so, it's someone else's problem.
Cui Yujun suddenly remembered that Wu Xi once took the initiative to mention Lin Du to her.
At that time, Wu Xi said that although Lin Du was extremely talented, he was really difficult to get along with. Facing her, he had to be very alert, which always gave people an endless sense of oppression.
What Cui Yujun was talking about at that time, she said, "Geniuses always have bad tempers."
But now she looked at Lin Du who was cooking in the dining hall. Who was this genius who cooked for the children every day? He made delicious food and never had a bad expression towards them.
Hey, man! Wasn't it Lin Du who defeated him once?
After finishing the meal, Lin Du asked Cui Yujun if there was anything else he wanted to see or do.
"Um...I heard from Jinxuan that you have abdominal muscles?"
Lin Du: Huh?
Cui Yujun whispered, "Then before I leave, can I touch your abdominal muscles?"
Lin Du was silent for a moment, "No, how does Jinxuan know that I have abdominal muscles?"
"Oh, you really have it!" Cui Yujun's eyes lit up, "Jinxuan said that after she was over-strained during physical training, Tianwu gave her acupuncture and told her that you might have it."
Lin Du had been smart for two lifetimes, but he never expected to be deceived in this regard.
Her face rarely tensed up, and she glanced at Xia Tianwu and Ni Jinxuan behind her.
I can’t have this nephew anymore.
"When do you plan to leave? Do you need to return to Yuan Sect to say goodbye before leaving?" Lin Du changed the subject, "I have asked Senior Sister to write a letter to explain the situation to your sect."
After all, I saved two people at once, so I'd like to give him some thanks.
Cui Yujun's thoughts were abducted like this, "I...I don't have a master in the inner sect, so I usually attend big classes...My original parents are gone long ago, otherwise I wouldn't have been abused in the Cui family." .”
Lin Du was thoughtful when he heard the words, "That's it."
"Tianwu said that given your physical condition, you still have ten years left, what do you think?"
"I don't want to stay in the world of cultivation, not even for a day."
"Actually, cultivating immortals is really boring. Everyone practices the same exercises, listens to the same classes, and eats in the same cafeteria every day. It's no different from university. Many people stay awake and take Bigu Pills in order to practice hard."
"Especially our Guiyuan Sect's rice is tasteless, expensive, and not very delicious. It is said that overcooking will lose its spiritual charm. Pure spiritual food in restaurants outside is also very expensive."
Cui Yujun blinked, "Thank you, today's meal is the best meal I have ever had here."
Lin Du smiled and did not offer to take her to eat delicious food from Dingjiucheng.
Perhaps she was never thinking about the delicious food in restaurants outside, but her mother's ordinary bowl of braised noodles at home.
"Then wait until night and take one last look at the night view. You probably didn't see it last night."
Cui Yujun heard this and nodded heavily, "Okay!"
"Please write a personal letter and leave your spiritual mark, so that I can give an explanation to your sect."
"And...where is Wu Xi? People from our sect don't like Wu Xi very much."
Especially Mo Lin, whose big eyes couldn't hide anything. When he looked at Wu Xi, he seemed to be looking at some evil spirit that had broken into the sect. He was always vigilant, like a police dog that had smelled contraband, and his pupils were constricted.
Cui Yujun's face was blank for a long time. After a long time, she said, "I don't know."
Lin Du had an idea in his mind.
Today is the fifteenth day, which is the time of the full moon.
The night sky was clear and clear, as if soaked by moonlight, with only a bright moon hanging high.
Lin Du was setting up the formation. She had endured the torture of the suona and the baptism of soup for several days, and now she was very energetic.
She found that she often sent souls, sent ghosts to the ground, and sent souls back home again. This performance was extremely unpredictable.
This formation is not the formation she learned, but it is a system, or another formation she knows.
After placing the formation stones one by one, Lin Du stood up and glanced at Cui Yujun, "Come on."
She held the folding fan, and her spiritual power poured out, pouring into the formation. After an unknown amount of time, she slowly connected the formation patterns glowing with clear silver light.
The silver formations rose slowly, and the space trembled. The force of the blast tore the space open, and the wind scraped the opened mouth of the world. Cui Yujun could clearly see that there was a clear direction in the hole, calling for her soul.
She turned to look at Lin Du, who looked a little pale, "Thank you for taking me home."
"But...Lin Du, aren't you going back?"
Lin Du is clearly powerful and smart enough to obliterate the "system" and connect to other worlds, so why doesn't he go back?
"I don't have any relatives there, this is my home."
Lin Du smiled and said, "Go ahead."
The wind blew Lin Du's robe fiercely. She stood there like a green bamboo under the moonlight, the leaves rustling, but the pole was straight and never wavered.
"Then, after we say goodbye this time, we will never see each other again." After Cui Yujun finished speaking, he mustered up his courage and said, "How about a hug?"
You look lonely, she thought to herself.
Lin Du was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, she slowly walked over, and then Xuxu hugged her.
This time it's not like the rush to meet fellow villagers when they first met, this time it's just a very light, very soft hug.
They were both so thin that even a hug felt empty.
Lin Du only felt a sweet and warm fragrance that did not belong to him on the tip of his nose, and then it was quickly blown away by the wind.
Cui Yujun suddenly smiled and said, "This is a hug from your hometown. How about it? Is it the first hug?"
She originally wanted to be the first hug here, but then she saw Lin Du lowering his eyes, with a slight haze in his eye sockets and eyelashes.
Lin Du's voice was very soft and deep.
"Yeah, the first hug."
The only hug.
Lin Du raised his eyes and looked directly into her eyes, "Just treat it as a dream. When you go back, be happy."
She stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers next to Cui Yujun's ear.
Countless frost mist suddenly condensed in the wind and turned into countless concrete snowflakes. The moonlight cast down, like a glass world.
Cui Yujun's attention was suddenly attracted, and he did not notice a figure galloping from a distance.
