Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Her feet paused slightly, as if they were touching the ground. The strength in her waist suddenly disappeared, and she landed firmly on the ground.

The waiting pain of shattering did not come. Luo Qingyu opened his eyes hastily and found that he was already standing under the ice rock. His hands and feet were intact.

She's fine! She's still alive and well!

She breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes slightly, and calmed down her fierce heartbeat.

Recalling the sudden power, and then recalling the moment when she accidentally fell when climbing the ice rock, there was also a force pushing her towards the ice wall...

Could it be that these two forces come from the same person?

As for who the helping hand came from, she could almost think of it with her toes.

It seems that although the great national master trains his disciples extremely harshly, it is not completely inhumane.

At a critical moment, he will still take action to save his disciple's life...

After all, it is not easy for the Grand Master to recruit a disciple. If they all die climbing on the ice and rock, then he will lose more than he gains.

She believed that even her senior brothers must have gone through this level, and there must have been times when they failed like her...

The Grand Master would certainly not be willing to let all his disciples fall to death...

The resentment in her heart that had been burned by torture and hunger finally dissipated a little.

Turn around and run towards Luoxia Valley.

I wonder if Zisang Hewan prepared lunch for her?

She's going to be starving!

The gate of Luoxia Valley was ajar, and there seemed to be some movement inside.

Luo Qingyu smiled and pushed in the door: "Senior brother Xiang Wan, have you cooked anything delicious?"

Her steps suddenly stopped. There was no sign of Zi Sang Hewan in the small courtyard. There was only a young disciple cleaning the courtyard there.

The young disciple had already seen her yesterday, so he naturally knew her identity, so he bowed respectfully: "Master, great uncle."

That disciple was still a young man, the disciple of Master Lianyu, Luo Qingyu's third senior brother. He was slightly older than Luo Qingyu, and his handsome and capable face still had a hint of childishness.

"Xiao Zhao, where is my senior brother Sang Hewan?"

"Back to my uncle, Junior Master. Uncle Zisang has an overseas mission and has returned to Wanling Country." Xiao Zhao answered respectfully.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

"When did it happen?" When she and Zisang Hewan broke up in the morning, she didn't hear him talk about it.

"About 9 o'clock, Uncle Zisang left in a hurry after coming down from Melting Snow Valley. Before leaving, he asked his disciples to clean the courtyard." Xiao Zhao answered in an orderly manner.

Please come back?!

So he was sent out by the Great Kingdom Division?!

Did the Grand Master do it on purpose?!

Knowing that she would come down for dinner, he sent her 'royal chef' away in advance!

Luo Qingyu's heart and hunger rose together, and he held his hands again and again, and again and again.

Did the great national master deliberately torment her to hone her will?

Or was he so idle that he took pleasure in tormenting her to pass his long and deadly lonely time?

She was so hungry! She was so hungry that her eyes turned black, and she weakly asked: "Xiao Zhao, where is the big kitchen?"

The Grand Imperial Master only gave her two hours, so she naturally didn't have time to start cooking by herself. For now, she had to go to the big cafeteria.

"In the Valley of Strong Winds." Xiao Zhao replied, paused, and then said: "Master, uncle, you want to have lunch? I'm afraid that's not possible..."

Luo Qingyu was stunned: "Why not?"

"Jinfeng Valley has a strict schedule and eating time. Lunch must be eaten at two quarters of noon. It is already past the meal time. Once the meal time is passed, the kitchen will no longer serve the food and dispose of the remaining food." He paused slightly, as if

When she touched the ground, the strength in her waist suddenly disappeared, and she landed firmly on the ground.

The waiting pain of shattering did not come. Luo Qingyu opened his eyes hastily and found that he was already standing under the ice rock. His hands and feet were intact.

She's fine! She's still alive and well!

She breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes slightly, and calmed down her fierce heartbeat.

Recalling the sudden power, and then recalling the moment when she accidentally fell when climbing the ice rock, there was also a force pushing her towards the ice wall...

Could it be that these two forces come from the same person?

As for who the helping hand came from, she could almost think of it with her toes.

It seems that although the great national master trains his disciples extremely harshly, it is not completely inhumane.

At a critical moment, he will still take action to save his disciple's life...

After all, it is not easy for the Grand Master to recruit a disciple. If they all die climbing on the ice and rock, then he will lose more than he gains.

She believed that even her senior brothers must have gone through this level, and there must have been times when they failed like her...

The Grand Master would certainly not be willing to let all his disciples fall to death...

The resentment in her heart that had been burned by torture and hunger finally dissipated a little.

Turn around and run towards Luoxia Valley.

I wonder if Zisang Hewan prepared lunch for her?

She's going to be starving!

The gate of Luoxia Valley was ajar, and there seemed to be some movement inside.

Luo Qingyu smiled and pushed in the door: "Senior brother Xiang Wan, have you cooked anything delicious?"

Her steps suddenly stopped. There was no sign of Zi Sang Hewan in the small courtyard. There was only a young disciple cleaning the courtyard there.

The young disciple had already seen her yesterday, so he naturally knew her identity, so he bowed respectfully: "Master, great uncle."

That disciple was still a young man, the disciple of Master Lianyu, Luo Qingyu's third senior brother. He was slightly older than Luo Qingyu, and his handsome and capable face still had a hint of childishness.

"Xiao Zhao, where is my senior brother Sang Hewan?"

"Back to my uncle, Junior Master. Uncle Zisang has an overseas mission and has returned to Wanling Country." Xiao Zhao answered respectfully.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

"When did it happen?" When she and Zisang Hewan broke up in the morning, she didn't hear him talk about it.

"About 9 o'clock, Uncle Zisang left in a hurry after coming down from Melting Snow Valley. Before leaving, he asked his disciples to clean the courtyard." Xiao Zhao answered in an orderly manner.

Please come back?!

So he was sent out by the Great Kingdom Division?!

Did the Grand Master do it on purpose?!

Knowing that she would come down for dinner, he sent her 'royal chef' away in advance!

Luo Qingyu's heart and hunger rose together, and he held his hands again and again, and again and again.

Did the great national master deliberately torment her to hone her will?

Or was he so idle that he took pleasure in tormenting her to pass his long and deadly lonely time?

She was so hungry! She was so hungry that her eyes turned black, and she weakly asked: "Xiao Zhao, where is the big kitchen?"

The Grand Imperial Master only gave her two hours, so she naturally didn't have time to start cooking by herself. For now, she had to go to the big cafeteria.

"In the Valley of Strong Winds." Xiao Zhao replied, paused, and then said: "Master, uncle, you want to have lunch? I'm afraid that's not possible..."

Luo Qingyu was stunned: "Why not?"

"Jinfeng Valley has a strict meal schedule. Lunch must be eaten at two quarters of noon. It is already past meal time. Once meal time is passed, the kitchen will no longer serve guests and will dispose of the remaining food."