When Jiang Zhi saw the second senior brother, her eyes curved slightly. She walked up to him holding the kitten and said, "Second senior brother, long time no see."

"Yeah." Mingrun smiled gently and quietly.

The handsome fair face and the pair of clear blue eyes seemed just like when I first met her.

He turned his eyes to look at Xie Yu, smiled gently and asked, "Who is he?"

Jiang Zhi paused, almost forgetting to introduce them. She turned around, pulled Xie Yu over, and said, "This is Xie Yu, my..."

She paused. She should introduce this as her boyfriend, but there didn't seem to be the word boyfriend here. If she said partner, it wasn't that deep yet. If she said sweetheart, it seemed weird to say it.

"Hello, my name is Xie Yu, Zhizhi's fiancé." Xie Yu raised his hand quietly.

Mingrun paused, then reached out his hand. The two shook hands lightly and left.

Jiang Zhi leaned close to Xie Yu and whispered, "Why didn't I know I had a fiancé?"

"Just register your name first." Xie Yu glanced at Jiang Zhi, "We will be Taoist companions in the future."

Jiang Zhi's mouth twitched slightly, "I just said it was a try, but Xie Yu's look didn't seem to be as simple as a try. Forget it, there's no need to worry about it. If we don't get along well and don't get married, we'll break up sooner or later."

"Come and have dinner together." Mingrun just smiled gently and put a plate of food on the stone table.

Xie Yu heard Jiang Zhi's inner thoughts and frowned slightly. He didn't care about the last word of breaking up, because he felt that they were very suitable and would not break up.

He wouldn't give her a chance to break up.

At the dinner table, Jiang Zhi happily ate the food made by Mingrun, and kept praising him: "The food made by Second Brother is still as delicious as always!"

"Then eat more." Her long, bright eyelashes fluttered lightly, and her blue eyes showed joy.

After all, it is a happy thing that people like the food you cook.

Xie Yu was sitting next to them and had no intention of eating, but when he saw Jiang Zhi's pretty face slightly flushed with excitement, he silently picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Well, dishes and rice, there is no difference.

I don’t know why Jiang Zhi was eating so happily. He just quietly planned to learn cooking in his future.

"Second Brother, how are you doing in the sect?" Jiang Zhi asked about Mingrun's recent situation.

Mingrun curled his lips gently: "No difference, I work from sunrise to sunset and rest at sunset, and feed the cat every day."

Well, most of the time he turns into a cat and sleeps on the branches of a tree.

Jiang Zhi smiled and thought that the leisurely life of Second Senior Brother was not bad. After all, everyone has his or her own pursuits.

"You came back to look for your seventh junior brother, right?" Bright and gentle eyes fell on Jiang Zhi's face, "He is in the weapon refining room every day. Wait until you finish your meal, and I will take you there."

Jiang Zhi nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Second Brother."

After dinner, because Mingrun wanted to take Jiang Zhi to meet his seventh junior brother, he waved his sleeves slightly and the dishes were washed automatically. Then he took Jiang Zhi and Xie Yu to the weapon refining room.

Mingrun pushed open the door and walked in. The steaming room was filled with all kinds of weapons and strange magical instruments.

The sound of "bang bang bang" of iron hammering rang out in the room.

"Seventh Junior Brother." Mingrun called out.

Jiang Zhi looked up and saw a handsome young man in brown and coarse cloth who was hammering iron with a big hammer. His clothes had been pulled down to his elbows, revealing a slender white arm, like a girl's arm.

The skin color of his arms was the same as that of his face, both as white as snow, but now sweat was densely covered on his forehead, like dew on snow.

The boy's light brown eyes were reflected on the weapon in his hand that was being hammered until sparks flew. He didn't pay any extra attention to Mingrun and focused his attention on the weapon in his hand.

Jiang Zhi looked at the shape of the weapon and it seemed to be a double-ended scimitar.

Mingrun saw that the boy didn't respond, but he didn't get angry. He just said quietly: "This is Junior Sister Jiangzhi. I brought her here. Junior Brother Seven should know what to do next."

The sound of iron striking iron was still the answer to his question.

Mingrun tilted his head and said to Jiang Zhi gently, "Once he finishes fighting with his weapon, he will pay attention to you. Wait here for a while. I'm going to feed the cat first."

"Okay, senior brother, you go ahead." Jiang Zhi responded.

"I'm going out for a while too." Xie Yu said, and then added, "I'll just take a walk around here."

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment and then nodded.

Xie Yu planned to borrow the kitchen from his second senior brother and start learning how to cook.

So Jiang Zhi and the young man in brown were the only ones left in the room, and the sound of iron hammering could be heard incessantly.

After a while, there was a crisp and loud cracking sound.

The double-headed scimitar in the boy's hand broke into two pieces.

"Fuck, why is it still not working!" The young man angrily dropped the hammer and grabbed a handful of hair randomly.

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"Um, Seventh Senior Brother." Jiang Zhi called out tentatively.

The young man in brown seemed to realize that there was another person in the room, so he looked up at Jiang Zhi, his brows lowered in annoyance: "Oh, what a trouble."

Jiang Zhi: ...

"That trouble shouldn't be about me."

"My name is Lin Qingli." Lin Qingli picked up the cloth beside him, wiped his hands and walked out. "I don't have anything to give you, but that old monster asked you to stay with me for the next few days."

When Lin Qingli approached, Jiang Zhi discovered that he was as tall as himself.

"Well, from this perspective, Senior Brother Seven is quite thin, and looks like a pretty girl."

Lin Qingli walked past Jiang Zhi in silence to get the kettle. His calm and handsome eyebrows were quietly restrained, and his facial features were delicate. He looked indeed gentle and harmless.

But the young man raised his eyebrows, revealing an irritable and difficult-to-provoke aura: "Junior sister, I hate it most when people say I look like a little girl!"

Jiang Zhi quickly waved his hands and said, "I didn't say that!"

"I just said it in my mind, I didn't say it out loud. Is it obvious on my face?"

Lin Qingli stared at Jiang Zhi. He indeed didn't see her move her mouth just now.

"Don't say it, and don't even think about it, understand?" Lin Qingli said impatiently, and then complained, "What a hassle, why did he bring Junior Sister along? That old freak is just being lazy on purpose."

Jiang Zhi: ...

"Brother, I'm still here. Is it really okay for you to be so outspoken?"

Lin Qingli glanced at Jiang Zhi and said, "I'm going to go to the iceberg to dig for ice iron later. Go and get ready. I'll meet you at the sect gate after a cup of tea."

Although he would have to work behind his senior brother so soon, Jiang Zhi had no complaints.

"Okay." Jiang Zhi responded.

When she walked out, she saw smoke coming out of the kitchen.

Jiang Zhi:? The kitchen is on fire? Jiang Zhi hurried over.

(End of this chapter)