The crew's wrongness made Lin Jiu's heart sudden, but after all, this was Long Xing's people, and even if there was something wrong, it was not aimed at her, so he didn't say anything, handled the matter, and returned to the port with people again.

After a month of drifting on the sea, even if the monk was physically strong, there was really no way to offset the fatigue for a while, and after lunch, all the disciples chose to nest in their rooms to rest.

"Captain Long, this yard has been rented, you can just bring someone to live in it."

The courtyard under Lin Jiu's plate is next door to where they stayed, and the yard is a little smaller, but there is no problem at all to live in more than a dozen households.

"Yes, thank you Sect Master Lin! I will definitely take someone to guard the ship and ensure that I can go to sea at any time! ”

Long Xing held the lease contract handed over by Lin Jiu and the proof of use of the small fishing boat, his hands trembled a little, and he only felt that the two pieces of paper in his hands weighed more than a thousand gold.

This is the most powerful life guarantee for him and the people who follow him in the precarious last days, most of the exchange materials given by Lin Jiu were distributed by Long Xing to the four crew members who left, and the remaining half was divided into the hands of the ten crew members under him, and he himself did not leave anything behind.

What Long Xing is most worried about is the future life of his crew, and the generous conditions given by Lin Jiu made Long Xing feel at ease.

After arranging Long Xing, Lin Jiu was finally idle.

Lu Shijun did not follow Lin Jiu into the safe area, but stayed to arrange the disciples, and now he is living with Tuanzi in the residence of a family of three, taking out his bedding from the storage ring and tidying up the room.

When Lin Jiu came back, the family of three took a nap in the room.

Lin Jiu's side was quiet and peaceful, Zheng Yongyan and his wife brought their son to the suite, and the atmosphere in the room was quite weird.

Time pulls back to morning.

Zheng Yi also has a storage ring on his hand, which was given by his master Xuanyi Ancestor, and Zheng Yi's usual clothes and the materials he saved are in it.

Mrs. Zheng stood in the humble room, watching her son Zheng Yi, who had not seen her for a year and a half, cleaning up the house - the benefits of inheriting the Xiaoxian Yuan Refining Technique were also reflected in Zheng Yi's body, no need to pinch the magic technique, Zheng Yi snapped his fingers casually, and the cleaning technique swept through the room.

The house that had just been built and had not had time to clean up properly had all the dust cleaned up.

Replacing the simple wooden bed with a clean and soft mattress, Zheng Yi laid his own clean bedding for the master bedroom two or three times, and then threw a futon in the second bedroom at random.

The bedding in his hand is not enough for a family of three to sleep, and his physical strength as a monk is extraordinary, and he is not picky, and it is the same if he can't sleep and cultivate.

Put a low table in the narrow but empty living room, take out three futons, Zheng Yi smiled and beckoned his father and mother to sit down, and then took out a simple tea set.

On the second peak of the Qianshan Sect is a large area of spiritual field, and half a year ago, the sect master's pharmacology master, Mr. Feng, and Mr. Lu transplanted a large tea garden on the second peak, which was open to all disciples.

Zheng Yi is also worried about Zheng Yongyan and Mrs. Zheng, who don't know when they will be able to meet, after the tea tree is completed, he picked a lot, and asked the disciple who can roast tea to make tea to make a few cans of tea, which has been stored in his storage ring, and it came in handy today.

The tea trees grown in the spiritual field can also be regarded as spiritual tea, Zheng Yi has also eaten and seen it when he was a child, and he can taste it in one bite, although the tea tree has only just survived in Erfeng, it can also beat the famous tea carefully made before the end of the world.

Zheng Yi doesn't look out of tune, but he is a very careful child.

Zheng Yongyan works hard every day, Mrs. Zheng also needs to socialize in the rear from time to time, the special identity is there, hard work is unavoidable, these spiritual teas are nothing in the Qianshan Sect, and it is a rare treasure under the mountain.

Zheng Yi specifically asked Mr. Feng that spiritual tea has far more than a little bit of improvement in the physical health of ordinary people, and the effect of long-term drinking is better.

Zheng Yongyan and his wife looked at Zheng Yi's series of skillful movements, glanced at each other, did not speak, and the smile floated up and down in their eyes.

Zheng Yi filled the teapot with water with a water diversion trick, boiled the water with the natal flame, brewed the tea, and handed it to Zheng Yongyan and Mrs. Zheng.

"Dad, Mom, try it, this is the tea grown on the spiritual field, it is good for the body, I have a lot of it here, you remember to drink a little if you have something to do."

Zheng Yi said, taking out all the five or six jars of tea stored in the storage space, the jars containing the tea were taken from the bamboo forest growing on Erfeng, even if they had been dried and processed, they were still verdant.

"Good boy, you have a heart."

Mrs. Zheng looked at the current Zheng Yi, and her tone was even a little choked.

Zheng Yongyan has been in Vanity Fair for most of his life, he is a person who wants to take care of his family but it is difficult to do it, Zheng Yi was brought up by Mrs. Zheng.

Later, Zheng Yongyan gained power, Zheng Yi also grew up, and Mrs. Zheng took on the role of the first lady and began to appear frequently for her husband's career and pursuit.

Zheng Yi has always been a soft child, no assertiveness but kind enough, if it weren't for the end of the world, the Zheng family's expectation for him was to live an ordinary and harmonious life.

When parents see that the children who have been growing up by their side one day completely break away from them and start a new life that they are completely unfamiliar with, it is one thing to be relieved, but more to the other.

Zheng Yi's growth made the Zheng family and his wife happy, and they knew that the place where Zheng Yi lives now and the way he lives is a new world that they can never touch and understand.

"Didn't you resist my arrangement at the time, why did you agree again?"

Zheng Yongyan looked at Zheng Yi's shoulder-length hair tied up with a straw rope at will, and took a sip of tea quietly.

"Well, thanks to the plan that my father gave me at the beginning, and thanks to the sect master who didn't give up on me, I have where I am today."

Zheng Yi thought back to his cowardice a year and a half ago, and couldn't help but pout.

He clearly remembered the shock he had when he followed Lin Jiu's disciples to the Queen Mother Mountain, but the shock was shock, Zheng Yi was still thinking that being strong was someone else's business, and he just wanted to live an ordinary life.

Later, Lin Jiu took people to Shaoyangmen to Tumen to grab the land, and Zheng Yi was left alone in the car at the bottom of the mountain for more than a month, thanks to the survivors of the nearby small safety zone, which is now Xiaoshan Town, he survived in time.

Lin Jiu didn't go down the mountain to pick him up after a month, and Zheng Yi also followed to understand that another meaning of ordinary is inconspicuous, if he wasn't a condition in Lin Jiu's deal with his father, even if he really died, Lin Jiu wouldn't care.

However, what really changed his mind was not so much Lin Jiu as Zhou Muhai.

He still clearly remembered every word about Zhou Muhai that Lin Jiu said on the way to the Qianshan Sect, and since then, Zheng Yi's gaze has been uncontrollably attracted to Zhou Muhai.

Before he knew it, Zhou Muhai had quietly entered his heart and became the goal he had been working for.