Drinking Porridge with the Young Master's spoon

The next day, Lin Nuo woke up very early, and he had to do two things every day, one: to see if his demonic root had awakened, and two: to see if his cultivation had improved.

The above two things have been confirmed, well, then today is still a waste.

He changed to his white robe, put on his saber, opened the door gently, and found that Li Ruo'er was waiting with a plate full of breakfast.

"How long have you waited?"

"Just arrived, young master, what a coincidence~"

Li Ruo'er smiled innocently. In fact, Lin Nuo knew that she got up early and waited outside his door. Once she heard a sound in the room, it indicated that he was up, and she immediately went to bring breakfast.

So every time she knocked on the door, the timing was just right, and it wouldn't disturb his sleep.

Lin Nuo picked two buns from the dinner plate and ate one first.

"You can eat the rest."

"Young master, you are so tired from practicing every day, can you eat more?"

Li Ruo'er looked at Lin Nuo's thin body and felt a little worried.

"Master, can you just eat two mouthfuls of porridge?"

Lin Nuo turned to look at the porridge with white mist. The porridge water was mixed with precious spiritual medicinal materials, which was a kind of tonic, but it did not have the bitter taste of medicinal materials, but was sweet and delicious. It was the Lin family who asked Li Ruo'er to give medicines to Lin Nuo for his health.

Although I used to drink this kind of porridge often, I doesn't necessarily improve my cultivation. The physique of people cannot be underestimated, and he is not able to make up for it.

This kind of porridge is good for moisturizing the throat, but he is worried that drinking too much will be bad for him.

Lin Nuo lifted the spoon, took two mouthfuls of porridge to moisten his mouth and throat, and put it back on the plate.

"You can drink the rest."

"Master, this porridge I'm not qualified to eat..."

"If you don't eat it, then throw it, I'm leaving now."

Everday, Lin Nuo walked through the corridor and went out for morning exercises while nibbling on the buns.

"Young master has eaten very little recently, it's a pity to throw away these porridges."

Li Ruo'er stared at the bowl full of porridge and sighed.

She is a servant and is not qualified to drink this precious porridge, otherwise she will be expelled from the Lin family unless the master allows her.

Yes, isn't the young master my master? The young master said that if I can drink it, then I can drink it.

Li Ruo'er stared at the small spoon on the plate with her watery eyes.

That seems to be the spoon that the young master used to drink porridge, right?

Li Ruoer quickly looked around to make sure no one was looking at her.

Her tender white hand reached out and lifted the small spoon.

I felt like a thief, my heart was pounding, not because I wanted to drink the porridge secretly, but because I wanted to drink it with the spoon that the young master used.

If I'm found, will they consider me as a strange girl?

But... I couldn't help it. The young master not only didn't scold her these days, but also cared about her very much. First, he allowed her to share a table with him, and then he removed the cold aura from her, and now he allows her to drink porridge .

Although he didn't speak much and was cold, she felt he was very warm.

In the past, I treated the young master more because of gratitude, but now I am attracted by his heart-warming actions.

If you drink the porridge with the spoon that the young master used, it must be sweeter, right?

After a lot of ideological struggle, she finally chose to use the spoon Lin Nuo had drank porridge to take a mouthful of porridge water and put it in her mouth.

"It's so sweet~"

Li Ruo'er's plush ears drooped, intoxicated by the sweetness of the porridge water, she drank a large bowl of porridge in one breath, and she became more and more happy to follow the young master.

Hmph~ Those bad people also advised me to find another master, but they were all jealous of master for having me, Li Ruoer.

...

Lin Nuo was used to being stared and watched coldly, but there were a lot of people staaring at him this morning.

"It's him, Lin Nuo, and on Feng Hailin he killed the Heavenly Demon Dragon and the Demon Refining Sect disciples with his own power."

"Why don't I feel it to be so real?"

"But at that time, many people saw it with their own eyes, and it is said that even their leader Du Xu himself admitted defeat."

"Then what kind of techniques does he usually train?"

A group of Xuanyun Sect disciples stopped their training one by one and followed Lin Nuo, expecting to see Lin Nuo's superb spiritual and sword techniques.

There were still voices of doubt in the crowd, but it was much less than before, and there were even some unprecedented voices of praise.

There is no plot that he must be ridiculed every day when he goes out, and he is not gonna get used to it.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Nuo turned to look at the group of disciples who were following him closely behind him.

The disciples looked around and danced, pretending they did not to follow Lin Nuo.

Being stared at by a group of people is really inconvenient to train the demonic method. People wanted to become famous and pigs are afraid of fighting the strong. It is a bad thing that when you came back from Feng Hailin from the trial, you suddenly became the focus of people.

"Junior Brother Lin Nuo, would you like to exchange pointers with me?"

"Senior Brother Lin Nuo, please give us pointers!"

"Brother Lin, please give us pointers!"

Suddenly, three male disciples stopped in front of Lin Nuo and politely asked to learn from him.

It's no wonder, after all, Lin Nuo was originally a low-level cultivator, and suddenly he became the hero who killed the demon cultivator. There will definitely be disciples who come to ask for lessons.

Lin Nuo probably still remembered that these three male disciples were all around the 5th order level.

This kind of joke is pointless, it's boring to learn from each other, we should go straight to fighting for life and death.

"I'm not interested."

Lin Nuo waved back.

"Junior Brother Lin Nuo, please think about it again."

The male disciple did not give up and continued to plead, as if he had no intention of giving way to Lin Nuo.

In an instant, a cold air came, and layers of frost condensed on the surface of the jungle branches and trees.

"Are you free?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the cold air, and it was a beautiful silver-haired girl.