mumbling
"Oh, junior sister, why are you here?" Yuan Xuanlang's voice came from behind.
Lin Yuan exhaled, then laughed in anger: "What do you think? My good—Senior Brother!"
"It wasn't me." Yuan Xuanlang raised the corners of his mouth, and he almost wrote "I did it" on his face.
"You still don't admit it!" Lin Yuan walked towards Yuan Xuanlang step by step.
"I've tolerated you for a long time! Yuan Xuanlang!" You bastard!
What do you mean you've been putting up with me for so long? I just stole some of your cooking, gave you a baby butterfly, asked you to help my senior brother copy the sect rules, and caught you distracted during the master's lecture so that my junior sister could concentrate... How friendly is this mutual help!
You will never find such an outstanding senior brother again.
Yuan Xuanlang made a face and ran while shouting: "Help! It's broad daylight! The female ghost is trying to kill people!"
Lin Yuan chased him with a sword in hand, from the riverside to Wuweixuan, and from the top of the mountain to halfway up the mountain.
A passerby saw this and asked his companion, "Who is that woman? She's so scary!"
"She's Brother Yuan's junior sister, new here."
"Why is she like a vicious woman? My Senior Brother Yuan is so pitiful..."
…
"You...come here, I promise not to beat you to death." Lin Yuan said breathlessly.
"Junior sister has good endurance, but it's still far behind the talented senior brother." Yuan Xuanlang said shamelessly with his back against the stone wall, then did a backflip and jumped behind Lin Yuan and continued to run.
Lin Yuan suddenly lost the mood to chase him and dragged herself back.
People on the road glanced at her and whispered to each other, and Lin Yuan only then realized that she had almost run the entire sect with zombie makeup on.
Oh my god! This is probably the biggest social failure I've ever experienced in my life. Lin Yuan felt like the whole world was collapsing.
"Junior sister? Junior sister? Are you angry?" Yuan Xuanlang approached her and asked tentatively.
"I don't want to see you, go away smoothly." Lin Yuan was in a low mood and looked listless.
"Well, it's nothing. Once the ink is washed off, Junior Sister will be a lovely girl again."
"What do you know!" Lin Yuan shouted with a sore nose, then ran back to the Letian Palace, covered herself with the quilt, leaned against the wall and sobbed silently.
My life is over. I have deceived others. After realizing this, Yuan Xuanlang sat at the head of Lin Yuan's bed and gently patted the human-shaped quilt on which she sat.
"I'm sorry, my dear junior sister?" He listened attentively, and the faint sobbing gradually weakened. He lifted the quilt and saw Lin Yuan buried her head in the circle formed by her arms, her shoulders rising and falling.
"I'm sorry, junior sister. I shouldn't have made a face at you." Yuan Xuanlang touched Lin Yuan's head.
Lin Yuan still had her head down. She nasally said, "Do you think I did this just for this? I... I even ran all over the mountain."
When Lin Yuan finished speaking, tears were about to well up in her eyes, but she forced them back.
"Ah, then Brother punished himself by running the entire mountain!"
"Whatever you want." Lin Yuan still buried his head.
Yuan Xuanlang seemed to realize something and said, "Wait a moment." He went to the copper washbasin and handed the wet towel to Lin Yuan.
"Hmph!" Lin Yuan wiped her face and glanced at him sideways: "Why would a pampered young man like you bother with a vulgar girl like me?"
People like you will use the excuse of "joking" to get away with bullying others.
"Oh, that's being too formal. You're my junior sister. If I don't care about you, who else can I care about? We're all family..."
Haha, this guy, he just bullied me and now he’s doing this to me, so shameless!
"Okay, okay, I can't attend class today, and I don't know if I can go out tomorrow..." Lin Yuan muttered.
Yuan Xuanlang thought for a moment and suddenly realized that this was the case.
He couldn't help but curl his lips, trying his best to control himself and advised seriously, "Junior sister, a momentary impression doesn't determine everything about you. Someone who truly likes you won't only see your flaws, nor will they laugh at your actions this time. If that's the case, then why bother caring about the opinions of irrelevant people?"
Lin Yuan raised her eyelids and glanced at Yuan Xuanlang, "Oh, you go out first, I want to be alone."
"Then Junior Sister, have a good rest. If you have anything to say, come and see me, Senior Brother."
Lin Yuan stuck out her tongue at Yuan Xuanlang's back in disgust. She will definitely do it again next time!
—————————————————Look at me, I am the dividing line!
Time is like a white colt, galloping happily in the empty valley. (Don't worry about this inappropriate metaphor.)
Just as students were tired of the "delicious" meals in the school cafeteria, Lin Yuan also broke the shackles of laziness and, together with his seniors, tidied up the dusty kitchen of the Letian Hall and cleaned the entire hall.
Sure enough, the efficiency of collaboration was high and the cleaning was completed within one day.
Master Yikong stroked his white beard and nodded with satisfaction: "It has been a long time since it has been so lively. Junior Brother Shen has good taste."
Jinghu Sect set up some positions for poor students, so Lin Yuan found a job growing vegetables and cooking at Wuweixuan. She only made her specialty noodles and desserts, so Lin Yuan only cooked breakfast at Letian Hall.
The aroma of food always attracts brothers with bad intentions to steal some food.
She thought, after all, he was her senior brother, so she could just turn a blind eye and let it go. But every time this guy tasted it, he would complain that there was too much salt and the soup wasn't sweet enough...
As a diner, he has to respect the chef's willfulness.
Finally, Lin Yuan couldn't help but ask him, "Brother, why are you stealing food now? I'll serve it to you later. Isn't it the same to eat with Master and Sister?"
As Yuan Xuanlang gulped down his sweet and sticky rice wine dumpling soup, he made up a story in all seriousness: "Food tastes best when it's fresh out of the pot. Besides, with Master at the table, how could I possibly enjoy it as much as I do now... Mm! The sweetness was just right this time."
Haha, thank you.
Yuan Xuanlang is a very enthusiastic person. If you need to carry something heavy or ask him about any problems in sword practice, he will spare no effort to help you.
However, this man loved to play tricks on people, so he deliberately said that a caterpillar fell on Lin Yuan's head. Seeing Lin Yuan anxious and panicked, he burst into laughter.
Remember last time, Yuan Xuanlang drew a grimace on her face, and she was so angry that she picked up the sword, with panda eyes, and went to chop him, chasing him all over the mountain. As a result, the rumor spread that "Yuan Xuanlang's junior sister is a female evil god." Well, a female evil god is not unacceptable.
Lin Yuan often chats with Gu Paner and Zhao Qianxue.
She listened to the passionate stories of the two women who had put down their needlework, freed themselves from the constraints of their status as officials' daughters, and joined the Jinghu School to learn from their masters. They complained together about the "authentic" chicken soup at Wuweixuan without a single piece of meat, how Master Zhang had made them copy books again, and how Instructor Liu was "careless" and never shaved...
But most of the time, Lin Yuan listened to Qianxue and Pan'er seriously and casually, nodding in agreement at the right time.
But the strange thing about friendship is that when the three of them are together, they are happy and talkative, but when only Lin Yuan and Gu Pan are left, they have nothing to talk about and it's so awkward... Maybe I won't chat with her, Lin Yuan thought.
One day, the master gathered his disciples and said, "Knowledge gained from books is always shallow. You have three tasks when you come down the mountain to train. First, you must train and practice righteous deeds. Second, you must seek out the Lone Star Sword Manual, which has reappeared in the martial arts world. Be careful not to act impulsively or get entangled with others. Don't draw your sword unless necessary. Well, either tell me your master's name, or use the best strategy directly. Saving your life is the most important thing..."
The master is like a kind father to a traveler before he sets out on a journey. Although he nags, he makes people feel warm in their hearts, Lin Yuan thought.
The three people who were traveling packed up their bags and headed down the mountain in a mighty procession.
However, Lin Yuan was wondering, what was the best strategy that the master had suggested?
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