807. Chapter 807 Miss Genius VS Waste Material Counterattacks Prostitutes (18)
Gu Shengyin counted the days, it seemed that Cheng Lingyu had just passed her seventeenth birthday, so there was still a year before her eighteenth birthday awakened.
One year is enough to do a lot by myself.
There is no difference between spring, summer, autumn and winter on the Xuantian Pagoda, and it is the most comfortable temperature all the year round, because the big enshrinement has personally arranged a constant temperature formation in order for his little disciples to live happily.
That night, he received a voice transmission from the younger disciple.
"Teacher, come to the star-gazing platform behind the main hall."
He heard the excitement and anticipation in Lin Yin's tone, and his heart froze.
In a flash, he appeared beside Gu Shengyin.
"This is?" He looked at the thing in front of him and wondered for a moment.
There was a square table in front of it, with several dishes on it, all of which looked very good-looking. There was a bowl covered with a lid, so I couldn't see what was inside.
"Teacher, you forgot? You told me what day it is today." Gu Shengyin looked at him with a smile.
today? Da Feng counted today's day, and looked at Gu Shengyin's warm eyes: "It's hard for you to remember."
Gu Shengyin smiled sideways: "Teacher, open it up." She pointed to the covered bowl.
The big worship opened the top cover at a glance, and the strong fragrance wafted out.
This is a bowl of noodles. The thin noodles are like silver threads. I don't know what the soup is made of. It looks like a bowl of noodles with no color, but the fragrance can't deceive people.
Gu Shengyin said: "This is the longevity noodles that the disciple made for you. The disciples heard that ordinary people will eat such 10,000 longevity noodles on their birthdays, which means longevity and good health."
She was a little embarrassed after saying this: "The disciple knows that these teachers are not lacking, but the disciple does not know..."
A hand rested on the top of her hair.
Da Zong rubbed her hair gently, as if to comfort her: "No, Lin Yin, I'm very happy for the teacher."
There was something hot flowing from his chest, which no one had ever done for him.
Although he didn't care about these things, at this moment, the thoughts from this little disciple still made his heart that had not been fluctuating for a long time happy.
Gu Shengyin pulled down the hand on his head and let him sit down.
She smiled and looked at him: "Teacher, eat quickly, it will be cold later."
The big offering picked up the chopsticks and picked one.
"By the way! This whole bowl is a single piece of noodles. Teacher, you can't bite it off. You have to eat it all in one go."
Looking up and seeing the younger disciple looking at him expectantly, Da Zong couldn't help laughing: "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and began to eat little by little.
Gu Shengyin was shaken by his smile.
Not only her, but in Cheng Linyin's memory, she had never seen this teacher smile.
The moon is very big tonight, and the Xuantian Pagoda is very high.
They sat on the highest star-gazing platform of the Xuantian Pagoda, and the huge bright moon seemed to be within reach.
Gu Shengyin remembered Da Zong's fleeting smile just now, and the moon was behind him, but he only became his foil.
There are bandit gentlemen, such as jade, such as Zhuo.
Her heart beat heavily, and she hurriedly picked up the wine at hand and drank a glass to cover up the gaffe just now.
Such a perfect and powerful man, who is also his lover, is really fascinating, and it is difficult to hold back those eager thoughts.
There are not many noodles, and after eating the big offering, I raised my head.
He has not eaten whole grains for many years, but he has to admit that this bowl of noodles tastes good.
Lin Yin never made a sound. If he hadn't sensed that she had been sitting facing each other, the big worship would have thought she had left.
When he raised his head, he couldn't help crying.