Chapter 10 Affected by [Kitchen], the success rate of alchemy is +5%

Author: Xiao Xiaoxiao

Chapter 10 Affected by [Kitchen], the success rate of alchemy is +5%

"You ask Shu'er..."

The masked face didn't know what expression he had, but he didn't want to mention this topic according to his tone.

"You saw with your own eyes that she died before you."

"You know her death better than anyone else. Why are you asking this?"

Jiang Du pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Father……

He obviously doesn't want me to get into this too much.

Is it something hidden from me or something?

younger sister……

Although she saw it with her own eyes,

But from my father's tone,

Could it be that my sister really died because of inexplicable war?

Dream……

Maybe it's true?

A dream that is not simple, a simple conversation.

This made Jiang Du’s unconditional trust in the leader had a rift.

Although it was very small at this time.

But it's like a mirror.

If there are cracks in the broken mirror, it will be harder to complete.

No more useful information is obtained from my father.

Jiang Du did not stay in the pavilion either.

Just about to leave the pavilion.

The father behind her called her:

"Du'er, I'm not in Cangwu Mountain in the next month, so you don't go out."

To refine the elixirs that meet my sister, you need to leave Cangwu Mountain and go to Qinghe Town to find materials.

When will she see her sister when she is confined to the mountains by her father?

Jiang Du looked up and said coldly:

"Father, you promised me."

"I'll let me go out once."

The leader explained patiently, like a father who cares about his daughter:

"It's not safe outside. If you stay in the mountains, the elders and guardians will protect you well. I don't want Shu'er's thing to happen to you."

"Father, this is all for your own good."

Jiang Du's expression on his face did not change.

The coldness in my eyes was even more serious.

for a long time.

She turned around.

Same words as last time.

Very cold.

Very distant.

"what ever."

"Just be happy."

He did not salute his father, nor did he say goodbye to his father.

Leaving straight from the pavilion.

The moment of taking the first step,

Because the legs are a little weak.

She staggered a little,

Stabilize your body in an instant.

Don't let anyone see it.

I have just been promoted to the seventh-grade sword cultivator, but my realm and physical fitness have not improved.

In addition, she didn't eat anything for a day, and she felt that she was walking a little unsteadily.

It was already dark.

The wind is cold.

On the way back to Lingquan Pavilion,

She saw the flawless white flowers, swept into the sky by the cold wind.

A little flower that no one cares about,

How can you compete with the bitter cold wind?

but……

She also cares about this little flower.

Who can care about her?

In the dream, there was a Dan Xiu named Wu You who remembered her after she died.

In reality, who is there?

Earlier, there was a sister.

What about now?

Inexplicably,

A little aggrieved,

A little uncomfortable.

But she didn't cry, and there was no turbulence on her cold and frosty face.

Since my sister's death,

She wrapped herself in her heart and used the cold frost that no one could approach strangers as strength to package herself.

Without asking for help from others, all things are done by yourself.

But……

Under her seemingly strong appearance, she is always just an ordinary girl.

Desire to be cared about.

"call……"

The girl held the long sword and let out the turbid air from her chest with relief.

He shook his head with a self-deprecating sway.

River crossing, river crossing...

What are you looking for?

Arrived at the periphery of Lingquan Pavilion.

On the stone pier outside, the sword cultivator in black was diligent and hardworking, holding the bamboo slips and fighting at night.

The slaughter disciple who was cleaning was napping with a broom and saw her coming back to wake up again.

The young junior sister who happened to pass by was running at night under the moonlight, squatted not far away, unbuttoned the straps of her shoes, and tied them back.

Don't care too much about the people around you.

Dragging his tired body into it.

I stood in Zixun Pavilion for nearly a day, but the water had not flowed in.
To be continued...