She shouldn't remember the past, shouldn't think about it, how could she deserve it?

The gloom in front of him had gone away, and Geng Jihuan was busy caring about other disciples.

She always treats all her disciples equally, without any partiality or special care.

Yin Huan rested for a long time and slowly sat up.

She looked at the magic grass in her hand and stuffed the whole thing into her mouth.

The taste of grass jelly is not very good, and it even has a bitter taste.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it's useful.

Yan Weiwan came late for the affair at this time.

She fell directly beside Yin Huan, beads of sweat dripping down and soaking the soil, and she was gasping for breath.

Yan Weiwan really couldn't understand how Yin Huan, with such a thin body, could run so fast?

She lost track of Yin Huan halfway through the last lap and could only watch him get further and further away from her.

But this guy is really cold and never waits.

The morning exercise finally ended, and the disciples supported each other and went to the cafeteria.

The dining hall was completely dead silent, and most people had no appetite.

Geng Jihuan looked at them with his arms folded and couldn't help but remind them.

"Eat as much as you can, or you won't feel energetic in the afternoon."

Hearing her words, Yan Weiwan looked down at the cabbage and tofu soup on the plate with a very sad expression on his face.

She felt that she could foresee the end of her hard life. If she had known, she should have asked about the food before entering the sect.

"I've been busy all morning, but now I've only got plain soup to eat. It's so unfair."

She slumped down on the table. Besides her, there were many other people complaining in the dining hall.

Yan Weiwan raised her head and saw Yin Huan eating with gusto.

She tilted her head and looked at Yin Huan, her eyes full of curiosity.

This guy ate very elegantly, savoring the food bit by bit without being impatient or anxious. Even a piece of cabbage gave her the illusion of delicious delicacies.

Yan Weiwan was shocked, but then she changed her mind and thought that the situation at Yin Huan's house must not be very good. Maybe these foods that they looked down upon were rare delicacies to her.

Yin Huan noticed the pity in her eyes and frowned slightly, telling her not to think too much.

"It's a shame to waste it. Also, it may seem normal, but it's not necessarily true. After fasting, you will lose interest in many foods. It's better to satisfy your appetite first. Don't stare at me when you eat. I hate it."

Yin Huan said it bluntly.

"Oh~, sorry, I'll be more careful next time."

Yan Weiwan seemed to be thinking about something. After struggling for a long time, he picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

It's soft, tender, sweet and tasty, not as unpalatable as you might imagine.

She said it was very novel and different from what she had eaten before. It also had a refreshing feeling and relieved a lot of her fatigue.

"Huh? This doesn't feel like ordinary tofu."

"Yes, and after the initial exercise, it is not advisable to eat too greasy food. It is always better to eat light food."

Yin Huan spoke, and Yan Weiwan looked at him with admiration, then ate his meal obediently.

Geng Jihuan, who was far away, said proudly that it was certain.

Although the appearance of the seller may suggest that the seller is poor, this is not the case.

The beans for making tofu were specially planted by her disciples.

The seeds were the spirit-replenishing beans that she had bought at a high price at an auction. She then cultivated them with great care, and they grew in the spirit fields, becoming a top-quality product for nourishing the body.

If it were put outside, each grain would be worth a ton of gold. These kids really don't know what's good, and they're picky eaters.

She was gloomy, but she couldn't force the kid to eat.

Even if they were told something good, with their current bodies, they couldn't really feel the changes.

If others misinterpreted it and said that Xuan Yingzong deceived his disciples and described leftovers as a tonic medicine, she would have no way to explain herself.

All the cash flow from Xuanyingzong's accounts was spent on food.

After all, there are so many hungry disciples, and the portion that has not yet been fasted accounts for a large proportion.

Geng Jihuan was so worried, and felt so sorry that he didn't know how much time would be wasted today.

Before she could feel sad for a few seconds, her savior came.

Yue Daiyuan walked into the dining hall. There were a few disciples who were whispering to each other, but when they saw her, they immediately shut up and planned to run away.

The dining hall was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Some disciples wanted to leave, but just as they stretched out their feet, they were frightened by her look and shrank back.

Yue Daiyuan was the kind of person who was intimidating without even getting angry. If her eyes were a little sharper, all the disciples' heads would be filled with confusion!

She just walked around the cafeteria without saying a word.

I don't know what made her unhappy, and the temperature of the air dropped suddenly.

The disciples were trembling with fear, and Yan Weiwan was even more frightened as he shook his head.

But she couldn't help but complain loudly.

"Elder Yue Daiyuan is standing there, who dares to go over? Looking at her expression, I think she might have to sleep in the cafeteria tonight. I really want to escape..."

"Ahem."

Yin Huan sensed a dagger-like gaze behind her and coughed twice to remind her to stop talking.

Yan Weiwan frowned.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why are you coughing?"

Yin Huan sighed, shook her head slightly, and raised her head, motioning her to finish what she hadn't finished quickly.

Before Yan Weiwan finished speaking, Yue Daiyuan had already walked up to her and was looking at her plate.

Yan Weiwan's body froze, feeling the invisible pressure, and slowly raised his head.

Yue Dai stared at her coldly from afar. Yan Weiwan bit her lip and looked at Yin Huan as if asking for help.

Yin Huan gave her a look that wished her good luck, put the last piece of cabbage in his mouth, and then stood up.

"Hello, elder. I will take my leave first."

She greeted her and Yue Daiyuan looked indifferent.

Seeing that her plate was empty, Yue Daiyuan nodded, indicating that she could leave.

Yan Weiwan stared at her figure, then looked at the two pieces of tofu left on his plate. He stuffed them into his mouth and then looked at Yue Daiyuan with a smile.

"Disciple will also take his leave first!"

Yan Weiwan fled with Yin Huan.

Behind the two of them, Yue Daiyuan spoke.

"Those who waste food will have to do two more rounds of exercise."

After she finished speaking, she leaned against the door. When the disciples saw this, they quickly lowered their heads and hurriedly took the time to eat.

Geng Jihuan gave Yue Dai a thumbs up.

Yin Huan and Yan Weiwan returned to the bedroom and fell directly onto the bed.'

"Elder Ying Su will give a class this afternoon. I wonder what he will teach..."

The two of them were chatting idly, and after hearing the name 누, Yin Huan didn't plan to continue chatting.

"Rest and sleep."

She closed her eyes immediately after she finished speaking, and Yan Weiwan turned his head to look at her.

"You are such a jerk. You liked me so much before, but now you won't even chat with me? Okay, go to sleep."

Yin Huan didn't reply to her.

After hearing the sound of even breathing from next door, she slowly opened her eyes.

I'll see her again soon...

How should I face it? What kind of expression will she have?

Yin Huan guessed, but when she actually met him, she found that he didn't care about her at all.

Bai Yunshu only regarded her as an ordinary disciple. She had never caught any surprise or joy in Bai Yunshu's eyes. Bai Yunshu would not even look at her more than once.

It's like we've never met.

She began to doubt her own face, imagining that Bai Yunshu's performance had not happened.

I clearly remember that it is not much different from before.

Maybe to her, herself is not important.

Yin Huan smiled bitterly.

Ah, she never took it to heart.

But why should we build a cenotaph for her and offer sacrifices to her?

Can you earn the reputation of a good master by just pretending to be good?

She couldn't figure it out.

The morning training was too strenuous, and when the disciples stood in front of Bai Yunshu, they were all listless and could even fall asleep while standing.

After gathering, Geng Jihuan arrived first, and Bai Yunshu arrived on time.

She floated in front of the crowd, elegant and refined, with a smile on her lips like a spring breeze.

"Dear disciples, I am honored to meet you. I am Elder Ying Su. I will be the one teaching you the afternoon lessons."

Her voice was neither hurried nor slow, and the disciples discussed it in a loud voice, showing great excitement.

"Wow, the brochure says it right, gentle as water!"

"She's so beautiful! A fairy!"

"No wonder you want to be her disciple so much. I want to be her disciple too."

Yan Weiwan whispered to Yin Huan, but Yin Huan just sneered.

꾿, is it really that good? How come she didn't notice it after watching it for hundreds of years? What a bunch of sycophants!

She was filled with resentment in her heart, but she looked extremely cold.

Yin Huan suddenly felt a pair of eyes passing across her face.

Written by Baiyunshu.

Yin Huan looked at Bai Yunshu and found that Bai Yunshu was just recognizing people. She would stare at each disciple for a while.

I didn't mean to look at her...