This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

Weary, she closed her eyes slowly, and sighed in her heart, full of bitterness.

"Squeak!"

The door suddenly opened.

A familiar figure walked in. Seeing her who was about to collapse, the corners of her mouth grinned, and she made a very fake, stiff smile.

Then she lost consciousness.

The teenager hugged her, took her to the study, and then chose to retreat, and let the book boy guard outside without disturbing him.

In the study, there are all kinds of strange tools, all of which were created by the whims of the teenagers.

Ling Susu was placed at the very center, a delicate soft leather tube was inserted into her wrist, and the other end was connected to the teenager's wrist.

"You won't die."

The young man looked at her, motivated his spiritual power, mobilized blood, and poured it into Ling Susu.

These days, he has been studying how to keep Ling Susu alive.

Not only to survive, but also... to be able to practice!

After trying countless times, he suddenly thought that since his body is blocked, he can't unblock it, and he can just change blood!

Ling Susu's blood is the blood of mortals, and his body will naturally block, but his blood is the blood of Dao Enlightenment Realm, full of spiritual energy, as long as he is exchanged into her body, he will be able to break through the blockage and wash his body.

Fortunately, before Ling Susu died, he found the most suitable and safe method.

During the blood exchange, there was the blood rejection he expected, and he picked up another tube without hesitation and connected the other wrists of the two of them.

This wrist is to transfer Ling Susu's blood into his body!

The best way to solve the rejection is to use the other party's blood to blend into his own blood, with his powerful vitality, neutralize it in his body, and then inject it into Ling Susu's body.

The fusion and rejection of blood was extremely violent, and the feeling of pain hit his heart, but he was indifferent, didn't notice at all, just stared at Ling Susu.

This time the exchange blood was carried out for three days and three nights. Because he was afraid of hurting Ling Susu's weak body, the young man was careful and instilled it bit by bit.

After three days and three nights, Ling Susu's breath finally stabilized, no longer weak, and vitality began to rise slowly.

She would never know that there was a young man who saved her by exchanging blood.

She and he have the same blood, two kinds of blood mixed, you have me, I have you.

The young man didn't even tell the book boy about this. In his opinion, it was an ordinary thing.

Even after Ling Susu asked countless times, he kept his mouth shut and just showed a stiff smile.

After this incident, he learned to laugh stiffly.

At the right time, he showed this expression, but his grin was ugly, making Ling Susu smile every time.

His life with Ling Susu is on the right track, Ling Susu's body is improving day by day, and he is helping him to feel his feelings with all his heart.

She told him that life is not just one color, in the red dust, the ups and downs, the bittersweet, the world's flavors, he needs to savor one by one.

Just laughing is not enough, it needs sadness, touching, pain, anger, hatred, joy, etc.

These are all part of the relationship.

It's just that these are within easy reach of ordinary people, and they don't even need practice. For him, the innate ability is an extravagant hope.

According to what Ling Susu said, he has been working hard and learning to make various expressions, but... his heart is still calm, and nothing can disturb his mood.

Even if it is Ling Susu, every time he approaches him, he still feels like he is approaching an iceberg.

When the young man was less than a hundred years old, he cultivated to the realm of enlightenment. One day, he suddenly prepared to write a book on what he had learned all his life.

He was going to give this book to Ling Susu to help her embark on the path of cultivation, and by the way, he sorted out what he had learned in his life, so that he could master it, and not prepare for the half-step deity.

So he worked hard and stayed in the study for a while.

But this time it wasn't a retreat, and he didn't refuse Ling Susu to enter the study.

The meals were made by Ling Susu herself, and she brought them to the study every day, taking away the book boy's job.

Although the young man felt that this was superfluous, he was already inedible and did not need to eat.

But every time Ling Susu told him that all the flavors in the world are all eaten, and if you don't eat them or experience them, you'll never understand them.

So, the teenager really tasted all the flavors of the world from her meals.

Either too salty or too spicy, or too sweet and sour.

All in all, compared to the dishes his mother cooked in his memory back then, it was a world of difference.

Ling Susu bit her lower lip, looked at him secretly while he was eating, and found that he had eaten all the meals, and the corners of his mouth could not help but lift up, revealing a beautiful arc.

She didn't tell him that she had never cooked, and had only cooked for him in her life.

Although her cooking skills are very good, the teenager is not such a superficial person. What he eats is her heart.

Gradually, Ling Susu became addicted to cooking, and her craftsmanship was gradually improving.

Until one day, after taking the first bite of the meal she made, the teenager suddenly asked, "How about today's meal..."

"So delicious."

He didn't know how to describe the food she cooked before, those sweet, sour, bitter and spicy dishes. He felt nauseated every time he ate it, but in order to feel his emotions and have feelings, he still followed what Ling Susu said, fell down and ate them all.

But this day's meals, he actually tasted the taste of his mother.

When he was young, he also asked his mother, and his mother told him that this is the taste of home and family, very homely, and every household has it.

Now, he seems to have... too.

Having received the compliment, Ling Susu raised her head smugly, as she took it for granted, "You have already tasted all the flavors of the world before, now it's time to taste the deliciousness. The beautiful things in the world are also one you need to comprehend."

This is just because her cooking skills have improved significantly.

"Oh."

The young man was thoughtful, and then he pondered, his book was almost finished at the last minute.

"You have been writing in the study for three years, what are you writing about?"

After cleaning up the tableware, Ling Susu approached the boy, leaned against him, and looked at the unfinished book on his desk.

The boy put down his pen and showed a skillful smile.

This smile is the best expression he has practiced.

"This book brings together all my wisdom, including the method of cultivating to the realm of enlightenment, and the method of cultivating to the realm of half-step gods from the realm of enlightenment."

Ling Susu's eyes lit up, and she asked curiously, "Does this book have a name?"

"Not finished yet, no name."

"Then let me give it a name."

The boy looked at her and nodded.

To him, it doesn't matter what it is called, even if it has it or not.

"That's it, my name is Ai Su?"

Ling Susu thought of a name, her pretty face flushed, and she raised it carefully.

The boy didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "Okay."

"No, no, it's too ugly!"

But Ling Susu re-exported and gave no.

"We met at Broken Heart Cliff, why don't we just complain?"

The young man was ignorant and didn't quite understand Ling Susu's thinking.

"Broken Intestine Cliff, shouldn't it be called Broken Intestine Meridian?"

Ling Susu said, "Do you still remember that bitter fruit? When I went to various places to find elixir that can sense emotions, the broken heart flower on the cliff, and the bitter fruit growing in the bitter river, I have always kept that bitter fruit for you. "

The young man nodded. After she met Ling Susu, she said she wanted to help herself, and then he stopped using his own methods to find these elixir for feeling emotions.

The bitter fruit was the last elixir he found.

Then it was confiscated by Ling Susu. I didn't expect that she would keep it all the time, but what does this have to do with Broken Heart Cliff?

He still didn't quite understand Ling Susu's brain circuit, but after getting along for so long, he wisely didn't ask any more questions.

Kujing, the name, was thus given.

Ling Susu chose this name not because of any bitter fruit at all, but because... Since she was with the boy, she was tired and really bitter.

She worked very hard to help the teenager feel emotions and have feelings, and the teenager also worked very hard to learn various expressions and show human emotions.

However, every time I was with the boy, the feeling of being close to the iceberg never ceased.

No matter how hard she tried, the iceberg of the youth was never melted away in the slightest.

This kind of feeling makes her feel that she is not loved. Perhaps, in the young man's heart, she is just a tool, a tool to help him, feel his emotions, and have feelings.

She hates this feeling, she has always been a person who dares to love and hate, and pursues arbitrarily.

Otherwise, he would not have seen the boy on the street at first, so he would have followed him all the way, chasing him cheekily to the inn.

She longs to be loved, and from a young age, she hopes to have a vigorous love.

but…

What the young man gave her was always as plain as water and as cold as ice.

Once or twice is fine, but they've been together for ten years...

Ten years have been close to an iceberg, and the iceberg has not changed in the slightest. It is a bitter experience that tells all her experiences.

Finally, the teenager has to complete the "Bitter Sutra".

On the day it was completed, something unexpected happened.

The book boy was taken away by Ling Susu, Ling Susu came to deliver food to the teenager as usual, the teenager was holding the "Bitter Sutra", UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was about to give it to Ling Susu, but when she saw Ling Susu bringing out the food, she smiled and looked at him, "Eat first. , I'll talk about it later."

The boy nodded and then enjoyed the meal.

Ling Susu's food became more and more delicious day by day, he just tasted it and became addicted.

"This dish is delicious."

The teenager pointed to one of the dishes and evaluated it very objectively.

Ling Susu laughed and said, "This dish is fried with bitter fruit."

The boy snorted and nodded, the bitter fruit was invalid for him, he knew it.

Although other Dao Enlightenment realms will instantly recall the most painful things in their hearts after eating the bitter fruit, for him, the bitter fruit is like a meal.

"Come on, I made soup for you today, try this."

Ling Susu then brought him a bowl of soup.

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