Chapter 22



Young man, you will lose your friends with your scheming.

Looking at the bowl in her hand that was full again, Yin Huan put on a strong smile and sat down next to Bai Yunshu.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord Yingsu."

She tried her best to win favor.

She ate slowly, seemingly truly savoring the food, and as soon as her bowl was empty, Bai Yunshu immediately refilled it for her.

Of course, she also did not leave out the other disciples, and gave them all the benefits.

When the pot was empty, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Yunshu asked them in a friendly manner.

"Are you full? If you're still hungry, I'll make more for you."

Everyone waved their hands and shook their heads wildly.

"No, no, no! We are all full. Elder Yingsu has worked hard. You should go and have a rest. Don't worry about us anymore!"

The disciples were as well-behaved as they could be, thinking in their hearts that if they ate any more, someone would die.

Bai Yunshu stopped teasing them and slowly stood up.

She looked at Yin Huan, who was about to give up, with an amused look on her face.

"Now that you're full, go back. But, it seems that Yin Huan likes it very much. I'll make more for you in the future."

Yin Huan, who drank four large bowls in a row, curled the corners of his mouth.

What do you call this? This is called digging a hole for yourself and jumping into it, and burying yourself in the process.

Yin Huan coughed twice, then stood up with the help of Yan Wan.

She ate a little too much and felt dizzy, as if she had been poisoned.

"No, Elder Yingsu works so hard and is so busy every day, you don't have to take care of me too much."

She was afraid that under Bai Yunshu's special care, she would die.

I always feel that Bai Yunshu did it on purpose.

Maybe it was revenge for making her angry before.

Bai Yunshu looked at his disciples who were trapped like dogs with a playful look.

We will be exercising as usual tomorrow morning. If we don't let them go back to sleep, I'm afraid they won't be able to get up on time.

"Okay, okay, it's too late. Let's end it here tonight."

She said that, and with a wave of her hand, she put all the pots, bowls, and utensils back in their places, leaving them for the kitchen disciples to wash tomorrow.

Having gotten her life, everyone stood up and ran away.

Looking at their fleeing backs, Bai Yunshu clapped his hands.

"How about I still can't handle you guys?"

However, the soup she made is really a tonic soup that can help with body building and early fasting. It’s just that the taste is hard to describe.

Bai Yunshu is still very self-aware.

She turned off the light and leisurely returned to the rooftop to continue her duty.

On the way back, Yan Wan looked at the forbearing expression on Yin Huan's face and laughed at him.

"Oh my, who told someone to not let down the elders? Then she must eat more and set a good example."

Yin Huan heard the strange tone in her words and smiled sinisterly.

"If you keep talking, you will have to go to the workout tomorrow morning by yourself. I won't take you with me."

Yan 냭wan immediately shut up and said that those who understand current affairs are heroes.

"Hey, look at what you're saying. You're doing this for the sake of others. Don't bother with me."

The disciples behind him: "..."

You two are locked in.

After returning to the dormitory, someone spoke in a depressed voice.

"You can't trust the brochure. Doesn't it say that cooking can make people cry? I don't know if it does, but I really cried."

“I was full after the first bite.”

"Hey... go to sleep quickly. Tomorrow morning, Elder Yue will give another class. I think it will be another life-threatening one."

The crowd grumbled a few times, then the voices died down.

Seeing that everyone had fallen asleep, Yin Huan also slowly closed his eyes.

But before falling asleep, my mind is still full of thoughts.

Regret...How could she regret it?

She seemed to have returned to her old self.

"Master! I don't like the flowers in front of the door. Can I use them to plant fruit trees? We can eat the fruits!"

She felt that the food in the sect was too bland and she was not allowed to go down the mountain for a long time, so she wanted to change the food herself.

She even had the urge to dig a hole and raise fish, chickens and ducks.

But Master would definitely not agree, because she hates noise.

For practitioners, time is the least valuable thing.

If you don't have anything to kill time and just practice, it will be too boring.

For example, Master is very boring. He only knows how to practice. He practices all the time.

When I asked this question, my master was sitting on a tree, looking into the distance, without even glancing at me before speaking.

"Okay, it's up to you, but don't pull out my spiritual herbs. Take care of them yourself."

"receive!"

After getting permission, she happily started to work.

I don't know why, but I always feel like someone is watching me from behind, but when I turn around, there's nothing there.

She saw the Master with his brows lowered, holding a magical instrument and playing a leisurely tune to make her work less boring.

She smiled and said that if there were any fruits, she would be the first one to eat!

The master remained silent for a while, then said, "I don't want to eat."

She was frustrated, and in order to save her face, she had to say, "It's okay, if Master doesn't want to eat it, I will eat it myself."

The master only has herself as a disciple, and she often asks her when she will accept a younger sister or brother, but the master always chooses to ignore her.

"Taking care of one apprentice is tiring enough. I don't want to take care of two. If you really want to, you can learn from them and take in others after you graduate."

The master politely refused her, and she curled her lips.

"The elder Geng next door has so many disciples, but I am the only one here. It's too boring. I don't want to accept disciples, and I don't want to leave the master. I want to stay with my master forever."

She spoke boldly, and Master was slightly startled, then touched her head helplessly.

"If you're bored, I'll go to Qianji Pavilion to pick up a mission in a few days and take you down the mountain for a walk."

Hearing this, her eyes were filled with joy.

"Really? Thank you, Master!"

The master actually took the initiative to bring her down the mountain!

Dong knew that when she became his disciple, his master didn't seem to like her. Although he taught her a lot and was a gentle person, he was full of dead air.

She knew that it was because on the eve of her being accepted as a disciple, her master's master, her own great master, was commanded by heaven to go to the Devil's Abyss alone, sacrifice his primordial spirit and disappeared.

I heard that Master was the most beloved disciple of the Grand Master. I think the death of the Grand Master must have been a huge blow to Master.

Of course, this is just her own guess.

The master often locked himself in the room, either in seclusion or in a rage. Occasionally, he would play some sad and mournful music, which would move her to the point of tears.

She often wiped her tears with her sleeves and said, "Wuwuwuwu, it sounds so beautiful, but I have no money, otherwise I really want to throw two coppers."

Master: “…”

At this time, her head must have been hit by Master's flute, leaving a bump.

Seeing her master getting down from the tree, she instinctively walked forward, grabbed her sleeve, and followed her.

She couldn't hide her lively personality, and often asked the master questions about random things, which kept pestering her.

The master was patient in answering her questions and occasionally made some dark dishes for her. In order not to undermine her master's self-confidence, she ate them with tears in her eyes and praised him as she ate.

"tasty."


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