Bo City is still the same as before. Ever since Lu Ling killed Winged Azure Wolf, everything has been fine. Because there is no Earth Sacred Spring or Mu Zhuoyun support, the local development has slowed down. It is not bad to live here for a few days during leisure time.
Lu Ling's spatial telekinesis gently held the blonde girl up, making her look like she was flying.
Although magic is the theme of this world, a larger number of people are still ordinary people who don't know magic.
Therefore, even if Lu Ling has become the champion of World Academy Competition, or even made more terrifying noises, no one will recognize him on the street.
It seems that when he was still a hero here, no one would remember him.
Life always has to go on. No one cares about those living on the front lines, at least most of the time. It's amazing that they can survive in this world.
Lu Ling also enjoys leisurely life. He does not value reputation, nor does he want everyone in the world to recognize him. The most he can do is to let them know his name.
It would be too troublesome if the appearance and so on were also announced.
Just like now, his and his master's appearance are quite special among Bo City, but they only received a few curious glances, and those people quickly backed away.
"Master, how do you feel?" Lu Ling asked.
"It's light and comfortable." The blonde girl said softly.
The two held hands and walked leisurely on the street.
Lu Ling cannot stabilize Master's power across the air, so holding hands or other physical contact is very necessary.
Originally, he was still holding his master in the princess hug position, but there were more people on the street and attracted more attention, so he changed it to his current position.
Just a girl floating in the air seems to be more eye-catching...
"Master, do you want something to eat?"
Passing by a dessert shop, Lu Ling took the initiative to suggest.
"No, I don't need to eat." The blonde girl shook her head.
"You really don't need to eat... When I was a kid, I thought Master was a fairy." Lu Ling said in surprise.
"What kind of immortal is that? I just don't need to eat." The girl couldn't help but smile lightly.
"Then can you still taste the food?" Lu Ling asked curiously.
"Of course, it's just that over the years, I've tried everything, and now it's hard to find anything that interests me. Besides, I'm too lazy to eat," the girl said.
Well, it seems that the last sentence is the key point.
In Lu Ling's impression, Master has always been in such a low-energy state. Since there is no need to eat, there is no need to spend time and energy on eating.
"I thought you couldn't eat. If you can't enjoy delicious food, life will be much less fun."
"I have experienced all those things." Master said.
"Master." Lu Ling's tone suddenly became more serious.
"Huh?"
"I won't make your life boring in the future." He looked seriously into the girl's ruby-like eyes and made a serious promise.
The dying man survived because of his obsession.
The moment she found out that her master had lived for more than two thousand years, Lu Ling realized very clearly that her master was not actually afraid of death. She didn't care even if his life slowly faded away in his deep sleep.
But now, the master has chosen to live for him and continue to experience a life that has long been boring to her.
Lu Ling If he is irresponsible, it would be too unfair to Master. He must be responsible to the end, and at least... find something that really interests Master.
"Haha... I'm looking forward to it." The girl smiled softly and held Lu Ling's hand tightly.
One month later.
Still at Bo City.
In the small western-style building, there is a different kind of fireworks.
There was a row of stones on the window sill, picked from the river, with different colors. The master picked a few of the most beautiful ones and arranged them in a crooked row.
There was a rough pottery tea cup on the table, with a cat with a crooked mouth painted on the cup. The master noticed it at first sight and said that it looked like Lu Ling.
There is also a bamboo dragonfly, which Lu Ling peeled by himself. His craftsmanship is really not very good. He whittled it for several nights without success.
The master took it in his hand, rubbed it, and threw it up. The bamboo dragonfly turned crookedly a few times, and then it fell to the ground.
"It still doesn't work." The blonde girl said calmly.
"I'll change it again."
"No need to change it."
Master picked up the bamboo dragonfly and placed it next to the pillow.
"That's good." Looking at the bamboo dragonfly, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"..."
In one month, they went to many places.
Bo City's morning market opens before dawn, and the vegetable seller arranges the vegetables neatly, with dew still hanging on the wet Ling Ling leaves.
Master floated next to Lu Ling, put a hand on his forearm, and supported him gently.
Lu Ling cannot stabilize Master's power across the air, so holding hands or other physical contact is necessary.
Just one month later, this kind of contact is no longer just for stabilizing power...
There is a row of old willow trees by the river in the west of the city.
Lu Ling found a fishing rod and fished all afternoon, but only caught two palm-sized crucian carps.
The master dozed off on his shoulder, his whole body softly pressed against his side, and his long golden hair slid down from his shoulders and hung on his legs.
Lu Ling is holding the fishing rod in one hand, and she is holding the other hand, with their fingers intertwined and tightly dependent on each other...
At the old bookstall in the south of the city, Master squatted on the ground and rummaged through it for a long time. She didn't let go, so Lu Ling also squatted down next to her...
In the evening, Lu Ling cooks.
The master stood at the door of the kitchen, no longer sitting on the low stool.
She leaned against the door frame, stretched out one hand from behind and put it on Lu Ling's waist. She gently grabbed Lu Ling's clothes.
"Master, it's hard for me to chop vegetables like this."
"Then don't cut it."
"Then what do you eat?"
"I don't need to eat..."
Lu Ling turned to look at her.
The master raised his face, his golden hair hanging behind his shoulders, and his dark red eyes looked at him quietly.
Lu Ling sighed and didn't let her let go...
After finishing the meal, Lu Ling put away the dishes and cleaned them briefly, purely manually.
With his current ability, a time-space reversal can clear away the pollution, but using time-space reversal on the dishes and chopsticks is like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes.
During the month he spent with his master, he was trying hard to forget about magic. He just wanted to get along well with his master, just like before.
But... it was still a little different. He had never been so close to his master before.
The master was sitting by the bed. Although she said she would not eat, she still ate some of the dinner cooked by her disciple.
Her little hand slowly passed through half the bed of blond hair. The ends of her hair were a little tangled and it was time to wash them.
"Ling'er."
"Huh?"
"Wash my hair."