Chapter 47: A New Home
Bidding farewell to Liu Qihui, Jinghong followed Miao Xiu to the back mountain. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Along the way, Miao Xiu's mouth did not stop, and after exchanging names and surnames with Jinghong, the girl began to introduce her to the things she had just received at the deacon's office and the various buildings they had seen along the way.
It's been a long time since there has been such an innocent little girl around Jinghong, and I think it's very fresh and interesting for a while.
The two talked and laughed all the way, and soon came to a small courtyard assigned to Jinghong by the deacon.
Jing Hong pressed the forbidden jade plate to the courtyard door, and it was not until the courtyard door slowly opened inwards that the two walked in together.
Jing Hong released her perception, and the situation in the hospital was quickly observed by her clearly.
Then she found out that this was really a veritable "small courtyard", with an area of only about three hundred square meters, which was not as big as the courtyard where the second-class steward of the lord's mansion lived.
And in this small courtyard, the only thing that can be called a building is the lonely two-story small bamboo building in the middle of the courtyard, and the rest of the place is planted with all kinds of flowers and plants.
Walking into the bamboo building, Jinghong took out some tea leaves from the storage bag on his waist.
Because she couldn't use spells in front of Miao Xiu, she simply boiled some hot water to make tea by herself, "Senior sister, please drink tea." β
Miao Xiu thanked him and sat down with Jinghong at the only square table.
The two drank tea, and Miao Xiu told Jinghong about the Jiyun Gang's requirements for the inner disciples.
Jinghong listened very carefully, and occasionally took the initiative to ask questions when he thought of something.
She thought very clearly, if she couldn't even figure out the rules of the game, then she wouldn't expect to make a name for herself in the Jiyun Gang in the future.
It is rare to meet Miao Xiu, an enthusiastic senior sister who knows everything and says everything, of course she must take advantage of the opportunity.
Miao Xiu did not live up to Jinghong's expectations, she has been in the Jiyun Gang for four years, don't talk about the door rules, that is, the various legends and taboos in the door, she also knows some fur, it is rare that Jinghong is interested, and the little girl is called a hard worker.
Until the sunset, Miao Xiu realized that she had been here for most of the day.
Standing up awkwardly, she blushed slightly and said to Jinghong: "I'm sorry, little junior sister, I'm too verbose." β
Jing Hong smiled and shook his head slowly, "It's me who is too anxious to understand the affairs of the gang, which makes my senior sister suffer." β
Miao Xiu waved her hand again and again, "Little junior sister is serious, but she is just talking." β
After that, she looked up at the sky outside again, "It's already this hour, senior sister will take you to dinner." β
Jinghong shook his head and rejected her kindness, "I don't have much appetite tonight, senior sister will go by herself." β
Miao Xiu was a little worried, "But you're not feeling well?"
Jinghong shook his head, "It's just that I'm a little tired from traveling for days." β
After that, she took out two boxes of delicate snacks and two cans of fresh flower tea, "This is the dim sum and flower tea I brought from home, give it to my sister to taste, don't dislike it." β
It was the first time that Miao Xiu had received a gift from her peers when she was so old, although it was only two boxes of snacks and two cans of flower tea, the child still blushed with excitement, "What did the senior sister say, it was too late for the senior sister to be happy, how could she dislike it." β
Seeing her so happy, a shallow smile also appeared on the corner of Jinghong's lips, "Senior sister likes it." β
Sending away Miao Xiu, who was happy, Jinghong turned back to the small building again.
Although this courtyard has been forbidden to prevent prying eyes, but for the sake of insurance, Jing Hong still laid a transparent barrier first, and then flashed into his own small world.
Finally free, she must first go and report the safety of Yu Ling.
For more than a month before, because Liu Qihui had always put her within the scope of his perception, in order to prevent him from becoming suspicious, Jinghong didn't dare to sneak in and meet Yu Ling and Feng Qianguang without permission.
I haven't been able to see her for more than a month, and it is estimated that Yu Ling has already been in a hurry.
Sure enough, as soon as she appeared at the gate of the palace, Yu Ling couldn't wait to fly towards her, "Sister!"
Jing Hong smiled slightly, "Feather Spirit." β
Yu Ling stopped in front of her and complained with a coquettish face, "Why did it take you so long to come in?"
Jing Hong explained with a smile: "That Uncle Liu on the road has been staring at me, and I was afraid of attracting his suspicion, so I have been waiting until now. β
While the two were talking, Feng Qianguang had already greeted him, "Have you already arrived at the Jiyun Gang?"
Jing Hong nodded, "I've already gotten my own accommodation, do you want to go out and have a look?"
Yu Ling immediately said that he must go, but Feng Qianguang just waved his hand with lack of interest, "I won't go." β
It's just a place for a new disciple, so how good can it be? Instead of wasting his time on such trivial matters, he might as well stay here and cultivate.
Back then, he vowed to make this girl look good, how could he do it if he didn't seize all the time and work hard?
Yu Ling felt very speechless when he saw him like this-this guy, why doesn't he know what it means to recognize reality?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that with the speed of this guy's cultivation, let alone catching up with Jinghong, he should snicker if he doesn't fall farther.
But this guy just refuses to accept his fate, although he is always hit by the demonic talent of the shocking and incomplete, but after the loss, he can always ignite a more vigorous fighting spirit.
And what makes Yu Ling speechless the most is that although this guy was born with a bewitching and evil appearance, he is very naΓ―ve in his bones.
Every time Jinghong breaks through, he must beat his chest in anger, and every time he breaks through by himself, he must go to Jinghong to show off.
After a long time, even Yu Ling, who has always been good-natured, was so angry with him that he wanted to kick him - it was too childish and annoying.
However, Jing Hong himself didn't mind that he had no signs of saying goodbye to himself, especially every time he saw Feng Qianguang there beating his chest or being triumphant, Jing Hong thought it was very interesting.
After Jing Hong took Yu Ling to her small courtyard for a turn, the two of them worked together to decorate the only two-story small bamboo building in the courtyard.
Of course, all the items in the bedroom on the second floor have been replaced by the usual ones, while the living room on the first floor has only added a set of fine porcelain tea sets and a few worthless knick-knacks.
After arranging, Yu Ling reluctantly returned to the small world of Jinghong, and Jinghong closed the courtyard door and honestly lived a simple life of semi-seclusion.
After more than two years, Jinghong's cultivation was quietly promoted to the realm of the Great Perfection in the later stage of Jindan.
Just as she was about to enter her own small world to break through the retreat, a message suddenly came from the communication jade talisman she carried with her, which surprised and delighted her - Duanmu Zixuan was pregnant again.