After the meal, Qingli was full and walked around on the top of the mountain to digest the food.
The next morning, when Qingli got up, Qingyu had already gone down the mountain, but breakfast had been prepared for her in the kitchen.
Qingli went to call her master to get up, and the two had breakfast together. Then Qingming called her to go to the forest together, holding an axe, ready to chop some trees.
Qingli followed the master, and the little white dog followed her. Seeing the master's eyes looking around, she asked curiously, "Master, what are you looking for?"
Qingming said: "It's time to buy some furniture for the house. It's inconvenient to go down the mountain to buy it, so let's make it ourselves!"
Qingli was puzzled, "Master, what kind of furniture do you want to buy? We already have everything at home, I don't think we need anything!"
Qingming looked back at her and said, "There is nothing missing at home, but I think you seem to be lacking in heart."
Qingli was helpless. Why was she being criticized again?
"Master, why do I feel like you dislike me now? Don't you remember that I am your most beloved disciple? The talented disciple who is most likely to inherit your legacy, why do you look so disgusted with me now?"
Qingming was amused by her. He had never seen anyone so shameless.
"I forgot. You even forgot to prepare things for the child. How can I forget you?"
Qingli then realized that it was to buy something for the child.
She had indeed forgotten and had never thought about it.
Thinking it was for the child, she also became interested and asked hurriedly: "Master, what are you going to make? A small bed? A small stool? Or some toys. Master, can you make them all?"
Qingli also began to think about what the child would need. An image of a fat baby sleeping in a crib emerged in her mind, and she immediately felt very fond of it.
"Master, we need to make a small stroller so that the child can sit in it and push him around."
"Master, can you tell if my child is a boy or a girl? I'm very curious!"
Qingming finally found a suitable tree and prepared to start chopping it down.
He said to Qingli, "You can do whatever you want. Wait by the side. I am going to chop down the tree."
Qingli obediently stepped aside and waited, silently thinking about what else she should prepare for the child.
Soon, the big tree fell down, and Qingming cut down and trimmed the tree, then put it in the backpack.
"Go pick some mushrooms over there, and then we'll go back."
Qingming said to Qingli.
Qingli nodded. Master likes to eat mushrooms. The eldest brother is a good cook. Everything he cooks is delicious. Even ordinary mushrooms can become delicious under his cooking.
After walking a few steps, she saw the big mushrooms on the ground. Qingli took the bag, squatted down and picked the mushrooms one by one.
Over there Qingming was carving wood, peeling off all the bark to reveal the white wood inside.
By the time Qingming had finished carving all the wood, he hadn't seen all the pears picked.
Qingming could only stand up and shout towards that direction.
"Ali, haven't you picked them yet? It's time to go back."
Picking mushrooms was so much fun that Qingli didn't even notice the time. She picked mushrooms when she saw them in front of her. After listening to her master's instructions, she looked at the bag and realized that she had picked a lot.
Seeing that there were still many fruits ahead, she wanted to continue picking them, but there were really too many and they could not eat them all.
Thinking of this, Qingli picked up the bag and ran back.
"Master, I accidentally picked too many."
Qingming looked at the big bag of mushrooms and said helplessly: "Even if you eat mushrooms every day, it will take you two months to finish them."
Qingli smiled and said, "It's okay. If not, we can take it down the mountain and sell it, or we can dry it. After drying, it can still be eaten."
Qingming carried the basket on his back and said to her, "These mushrooms are delicious when they are picked fresh. They are not delicious when they are dried."
"Let's go! Let's go back."
Qingli followed obediently, and the little white dog also hurried to catch up.
After returning home, Qingli threw the mushrooms into the kitchen, and then ignored it. She took a knife and followed her master with great interest, wanting to make toys for the children herself.
"Master, I want to make a wave drum, and I will make it myself."
Qingming hummed, "You do it yourself, I'll make the bed first."
There was a lot of blood in the yard outside the door of the master and the disciple, and it was very quiet for a while.
At this time, at the foot of the mountain, Qingyu bought all the things, stored them, and went to the clinic that the master mentioned.
In Zhang's clinic, Qingyu walked towards the counter and saw an old man who was getting medicine and asking for advice. He waited quietly until the customer left, then he asked, "Are you Mr. Zhang?"
Zhang Da nodded, took a look at Qingyu, and seeing that he had an extraordinary temperament, he nodded politely, "Yes, sir, what's the matter?"
Qingyu introduced himself, "Your Highness Qingyu, I am here to meet Yue on the orders of my master."
Hearing this, Zhang Da asked hurriedly: "Are you Master Qingming's disciple?"
Qingyu nodded, Zhang Daji looked respectful, and said hurriedly: "Please wait a moment, Jianyue has gone to deliver medicine to the guests, and should be back soon."
Qingyu nodded, thinking about Qingli's pregnancy, he said to Zhang Da, "Can you prescribe some medicine to preserve the pregnancy for me?"
Zhang Daxiao nodded quickly and turned around to get medicine for Qingyu.
Not long after, a girl of about seventeen or eighteen came in. She was wearing coarse linen clothes, her hair was all tied up, and she had a very round face.
"Uncle Zhang, the Liu family's medicine has been delivered."
Zhang Daji hurriedly said: "Jianyue, Master's disciple is here to pick you up, pack up and follow him!"
Jianyue was stunned for a moment, then her face was full of surprise!
"Really? Then can I meet my true savior?"
Qingyu looked at the little girl and frowned slightly. He felt that she might not be able to take good care of people and her temperament was not stable.
Qingyu didn't know what her master had said to her, and she didn't dare to speak rashly, so she said she would know after she got to the ground.
Taking Jianyue with him, Qingyu picked up the things he had bought and headed up the mountain.
"Sir, why did you buy so many chickens and geese?"
Jianyue looked at the chickens and geese in the cage and asked curiously.
Qingyu still said the same thing, wait until she knows it later.
Jianyue was very excited along the way, inexplicably happy. Qingyu ignored her, and she didn't mind.
But as the road became more and more crooked and the mountain became higher and higher, she couldn't help but say, "Sir, you are not a liar, are you? Would a master live on this mountain? I'm afraid you are a bandit!"
Qing Yu was helpless and said calmly: "Miss Jianyue, do you know the Qixuan Sect?"
Jianyue nodded immediately, "Of course I know. The master said that I will follow the leader of the Qixuan Sect in the future. He is also my real savior. He also said that if I can study hard and practice diligently, and wait until I meet the leader in the future, if the leader is willing, he can accept me as a disciple and let me become a member of the Qixuan Sect."
Jianyue had seen the master's power with her own eyes before. He was simply an otherworldly expert. It was her blessing to be able to join such a mysterious and powerful sect. She had not been lazy during this period and had been practicing martial arts and studying medicine well.
It's just that she really has no talent in medicine, and no matter how hard she tries, she's still not that good. Fortunately, she has a good talent in martial arts, and every master who taught her said that she was a natural martial artist. Now, those masters can't beat her.
I don't know if the master is satisfied with her current situation.
Qing Yu said: "Qixuanmen is a hidden sect, so its location is naturally more hidden. You don't have to worry that I am a liar. I think your martial arts should be good. Even if you can't beat me, running away is not a problem. So if I am a liar, you have a chance to escape."
Jianyue heard this and nodded in agreement, "What you said makes sense."
"Sir, are you from the Qixuan Sect?"
Qingyu nodded, "Yeah."
Seeing Yue, he was immediately surprised!
"Are you the master's disciple? How many disciples does the Qixuan Sect have?"
Qing Yu said calmly: "Two."
Jianyue didn't believe it, "Two? How is that possible? Such a powerful sect should have a lot of disciples, right?"
Qingyu said, "The disciples are good, not many, it's okay, but if there are more, it won't matter."
Jian Yue nodded, "That's true."
"But aren't we, the Seven Mysterious Sect, a little too much?"
Jianyue couldn't help but speak.
Qingyu ignored her. He was carrying too many things and was very tired. He didn't want to talk anymore.
Seeing Yue empty-handed, he felt relaxed. He wasn't sweating or breathing hard at all.
Seeing Qingyu stopped talking, Jianyue then noticed that his breathing was unstable and he looked tired and panting.
"Sir, give me some and I'll take them! I see you look very tired."
Qingyu was about to refuse, but Jianyue took the chicken cage from him and said, "This thing is not heavy, give me another one."
As he spoke, he took the three big geese from Qingyu's other hand.
"Sir, how far is it? I can't wait."
Jianyue was very curious about the Qixuanmen.
Qingyu said: "It's almost there, we're already halfway there."
"Huh? Only half?"
Jianyue didn't think so far.
The two chatted all the way, and when they finally came to the big rock, Qingyu sat down to rest.
He didn't want to go down the mountain anymore. He was so exhausted!
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