Correspondingly, it is undoubtedly a natural behavior to only know how to operate repeatedly without spending time to observe the experience summarized by predecessors.
It is undoubtedly a natural behavior to obtain further improvement from complicated operations.
Zhou Yifan regards Mu Chuyue's teachings as a guideline.
Even if she insists on pointing to the sun in the sky and saying that it rises in the west and sets in the east, Yi Fan will take it as true.
The reason for such an analogy is not that Zhou Fan lacks his own knowledge, but that he has long regarded Mu Chuyue as his belief in this life.
No matter what Mu Chuyue said or did, as a direct disciple and a devoted follower, Zhou Yifan was extremely determined to carry out Mu Chuyue's will.
Now his master asked him not to slack off in refining elixirs, so Zhou Yifan never forgot to refining elixirs even a day. . . . . . . . . . .
The little rice cake held his own finger in his mouth and sucked it hard, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, soaking a large area of the soft pillow that he held tightly in his arms without even noticing.
She muttered vague notes in her mouth, which sounded far from the common language of mainland China.
The chirping sounds were more like the bird language she learned from her mother, Huangniao.
But whether it was birdsong or something else, it was enough to show the intensity of her dream at this time.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Rourou, please don’t take away the meat of the little rice cake...,,,,,,,wuwuwu, brother Yifan, someone is bullying the goose, wuwuwu...,,,,,," The chirping of birds finally turned into the still vague lingua franca of mainland China.
The little rice cake that was inexplicably excited in the dream suddenly rolled out from the edge of the bed and hit the ground with a thud.
A faint chill came from the ground.
Little Nian Gao woke up in a daze and couldn't understand the environment he was in for a while.
However, the sadness in the dream still existed weakly.
This made Little Nian Gao still stubbornly talk about it even though the content of the dream had been blurred.
With "flesh".
After muttering something meaningless intermittently, the little rice cake finally groped for his shoes from the bedside, stuffed his two little feet in without even remembering to pull up his back heels, and opened the door with a squeaking sound.
Went to the promenade.
The magic crystal lamp was on all night, but now it no longer emits light, because when the industrious Xia Zhu was the first to get up and come out of the house to prepare breakfast, he asked her to turn it off.
Although he knew that the magic crystal energy inside the magic crystal lamp was enough to last for at least several decades, Xia Zhu still did not forget the complete set of rules he learned from the ancient family of the ancient gods: masters develop wealth outside, and as servants She should do everything she can to reduce unnecessary expenses for her son.
Xia Zhu has always been excellent as a personal maid.
Little Nian Gao was exploring the world downstairs in the deserted corridor.
In fact, the little guy's memory of how she came to this place last night was blurry.
The only thing she vaguely remembered was that before It seems that I haven’t eaten any meat.
Xia Zhu was busy in the kitchen alone.
The pot was cooking meat porridge that was slightly fragrant with the aroma of spiritual rice.
He was cutting various vegetables with rich flavor under his hands.
These were all given by Mu Chuyue from Suizhou with a space bag.
Brought back along the way.
In addition, a lot of ingredients bought from the streets of Landu last night were enough for Xia Zhu to perform well.
In the past two months, she has been learning from the cook. xx4911131: