"Nothing, just seeing the falling leaves gave me a sudden realization."
Yun Feimiao regained consciousness and smiled at Xie Yang while shaking his head.
"How did Brother Gong get here so quickly? How did you notify him?"
Xie Yang laughed and said, "Why would I need to notify him? He came to Jian Xiao Peak last on purpose, saying that this way he could chat with me for a while longer. It was just right that I captured him to serve as a soldier."
"He and Afeng are really good friends." Yun Feimiao couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
"It's a habit, I guess. He and I were exiled to the Great Wilderness around the same time, and we've never been apart all these years. Even though we're in the same sect now, we're on different main peaks. Given his personality, he's definitely not used to it lately."
Xie Yang thought for a moment and said, "But he and I are two different people after all. I used to have different interests and talents, and now I follow a different path. Although we won't drift apart, we can't be as inseparable as before."
Yun Feimiao quickly grasped the key point: "So you want to be inseparable from him?"
"No." Xie Yang leaned in front of Yun Feimiao and said with a smile, "Now I just want to be inseparable from you."
"Really?" Yun Feimiao didn't quite believe it, but couldn't help but feel happy when he heard it.
But he quickly put on a serious expression again: "That's definitely not possible now. I have a letter to deliver, and you need to go to the kitchen to help. I can't do those things around the stove."
Xie Yang smiled and said, "You don't need to be busy with the kitchen, but you don't need to be busy with the messengers either. I heard that each main peak has a special messenger crane, and Fang Yi has already applied for one."
Xie Yang thought for a moment and added, "By the way, if you're worried that the two of them won't be able to handle it, I can also apply for two menial disciples. How about having them help out in your garden when the time comes?"
"Okay!" Yun Feimiao agreed happily. "Originally, the outer disciples came here to do chores in the hope of absorbing more spiritual energy for cultivation on the main peak. But if they have too many things to do and have no time to cultivate, they will be delayed by us."
"In that case, you'll be the one to pick the two servants. Take advantage of this break. We won't be available for the next few days." Xie Yang said, "Put the invitation on the stone table over there. When Fang Yi returns with the spirit crane, have it deliver it."
"Okay!"
Yun Feimiao was happy. He rushed over and hugged Xie Yang. Then he put the invitation away and flew to Jiandan Peak and Jianshou Peak again.
After this day, he had become very proficient in flying the sword. Rising and lowering, going straight and turning, all happened smoothly and without any pressure.
Yun Feimiao was very satisfied with the results of his practice, and he also made a travel schedule for his three spirit swords.
Traveling in the first ten days of the month depends on the vast sky; traveling in the middle ten days depends on the frost; traveling in the last ten days depends on the fog.
There are thirty days in a month, everyone is busy for ten days and rest for twenty days. The three spirit swords are very satisfied with Yun Feimiao's equal treatment.
Yun Feimiao was also very satisfied. He took Xie Yang's order and completed the tasks of the two servants as quickly as possible.
The two new servants were recommended by Fang Yi and Lin Anhe. When they first arrived, they knew that Xie Yang still had two vacancies for servants, so they recommended them to Yun Feimiao, and they recommended more than one or two.
Yun Feimiao chose two people who looked friendly from their recommendation list and decided the matter.
Anyway, if it doesn't work, you can always replace it. There's no need to waste too much time on it.
When I returned, many disciples had already arrived at Jianxiao Peak, all of whom had come to help in advance.
Although it was the new junior who offered to treat them, the senior brothers and sisters didn't want to take advantage of him, so they just waited with their mouths open for food and drinks.
Even though they had sent greeting gifts before, Jian Xiaofeng's two junior brothers were very polite and reciprocated with nice talismans and formation plates.
The junior brothers are polite, so they must not lose their manners.
Therefore, the disciples who came over were all carrying fruits, snacks, or scented tea and wine, adding several more dishes to the evening banquet.
Tu Feng and Wang Yiming from Jianlu Peak not only brought over two large jars of spirit honey, but also went into the kitchen to help after a quick greeting. One was skilled at handling spirit beast carcasses, the other at barbecuing and cooking. With them joining in, Xie Yang and Gong Zhuo instantly felt a lot more relaxed.
Especially Gong Zhuo, he followed Wang Yiming and learned from him with a smile.
Wang Yiming is usually quiet, but he can talk eloquently when it comes to cooking. Facing Gong Zhuo's eager eyes, he generously shared his knowledge with him.
This was the scene Jiang Qingruo saw when he came over with the spiritual fruit, which made him look forward to tonight's banquet even more.
No one knows what’s wrong with the people in Shennong Valley. They are obviously human beings, but they live like phoenixes, except that they are not as picky as phoenixes.
They eat spiritual fruits, drink spiritual springs, and never eat any processed food.
Jiang Qingruo grew up there and never thought there was anything wrong with it.
It was not until he entered the secret realm and ate the meat grilled by Gong Zhuo that Jiang Qingruo was amazed by it and became interested in all grilled foods.
But Gong Zhuo said that the world has a hundred flavors, including frying, stir-frying, boiling, stewing, roasting, braising, smoking, braising, steaming, shabu-shabu, and grilling, each with its own delicious taste.
Jiang Qingruo was very excited when she heard this. She had never thought that there were so many ways to cook food. Unfortunately, Gong Zhuo said that he didn't know many ways.
This Senior Brother Wang in front of him looks very capable. If Gong Zhuo learns a few more skills from him, he will be able to eat more dishes in the future, right?
After all, Gong Zhuo is easy to talk to. As long as he is given some benefits, it should not be a problem to get him to help her cook.
"Senior Brother Jiang is here."
When Yun Feimiao saw the person coming, he stepped forward and greeted him.
According to the unwritten rules of the Wanjian Sect, the disciples of the nine main peaks are first sorted by the batch of entry and then by age.
Yun Feimiao and Lu Baobao are the youngest among this group of direct disciples, so they became the younger brothers and sisters among all the direct disciples.
Lu Baobao also successfully became Yun Feimiao's junior sister by virtue of her two-month advantage.
Yun Feimiao was a little annoyed when he knew about this. He used to be the youngest in the Yun family, and he was also the youngest when he was in the Xizhou stronghold. He didn't expect that he would still be the youngest after joining the sect.
Will there never be a day when he stands up?
After Yun Feiyin found out, he comforted him: "It's okay. I was also the recognized youngest disciple of the Wanjian Sect back then. Now I'm the recognized third senior brother, right? As long as you stay long enough, you will eventually wait until the day you are called senior brother."
Thinking of this, Yun Feimiao couldn't help but sigh. According to his third brother, he would have to be a junior apprentice for at least five years.
After all, Zhongzhou only has a large enrollment every five years.
"Why are you sighing for no reason?" Jiang Qingruo found him amused. "Don't sigh so often at such a young age, or you'll age quickly."
Yun Feimiao couldn't help but pinch her face: "In my current state, if I can age faster, that's fine."
Being young is really a disadvantage. He didn't know how many times he dodged the pinching of his face today.
According to the third brother, he will probably have to carry this immature skin for seven or eight years, or even more than ten years.
Even if he becomes my senior brother, what does it matter? A chubby senior brother has no dignity, okay?
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