Jiu Jiu used a small stone given to him by Xiaobai to cover up his cultivation into the appearance of attracting qi into his body, and he was trained with those children who had just entered the mountain.

Ten days later, Jiu Jiu and another little girl named Green Smoke were assigned to Long Xuanyuan's courtyard to take care of Long Xuanyuan, who had just started.

Jiujiu's body is a demon fox, and his appearance is naturally eight points similar to a fox, with a beautiful fox face and fox eyes, small and ruddy lips, and a slightly upturned lip tail, and a delicate appearance like a beautiful doll.

Green Smoke is older than Jiujiu, already eighteen years old, and has a special affection for Jiujiu, a delicate and young girl, and takes good care of Jiujiu as soon as she comes, and keeps talking to Jiujiu about the taboos in the mountains, the most important of which is not to think about seducing those disciples.

Those disciples have spiritual roots on them, even if they are still monks in the foundation building period after cultivation, and they are just a group of maids with only a little bit of cultivation, those disciples will not like them at all, they are just playing with these maids, but some little girls who don't know the height of the sky think that those people will like them, and throw a heart down, so that they are finally mended and died.

Speaking of picking up and dying, Green Smoke's low-hanging hand instantly tightened, and a trace of sadness leaked from his eyes.

But the sadness only dissipated in an instant, and then he continued to talk to Jiujiu about other precautions.

Jiu Jiu should be well-behaved, pretending to listen carefully to the green smoke for his own science precautions.

At night, Long Xuanyuan was finally brought in.

The moment he entered the courtyard, Long Xuanyuan's eyes lit up.

He was originally the child of a fisherman at the foot of the mountain, because his parents died, even if he was raised by others, but the fisherman's life was already miserable, even if those people were kind-hearted and willing to raise him, but he did have very little to eat, from the time his father died, Long Xuanyuan was basically hungry and full of life, until now.

Looking at the delicate and unsentimental small courtyard, looking at the beautiful and delicate Jiujiu and the green smoke, looking at the marble paved ground and those exquisite furnishings, Long Xuanyuan's eyes were as bright as stars.

Green Smoke and Jiu Jiu had long known that Long Xuanyuan was Lan Xiao's disciple, and Green Smoke introduced Long Xuanyuan into the house with a smile on his face.

Long Xuanyuan was a miserable young man, the first time he saw such a gorgeous room, even if he knew that these were his own, he was still extra cautious, the moment he stepped on the marble floor, Long Xuanyuan's body became stiff, and the appearance of the same hands and feet was particularly sad.

Looking at Long Xuanyuan's performance, Jiu Jiu couldn't help but sigh and sighed secretly, Long Xuanyuan was just a child.

If it weren't for Lan Xiaoxiao's guidance, I was afraid that Long Xuanyuan would not make the last crazy move to snatch other people's opportunities.

Although Long Xuanyuan had a strong spiritual power in his body, he was just a child at the moment.

And because he still started cultivating for this reason, not long after he entered the house, Long Xuanyuan's stomach came with a gurgling sound, and the green smoke who was talking to Long Xuanyuan about the things in the house was instantly stunned.

Although they only have a little bit of humble cultivation, but because they have been taking Bigu Dan since they were children, they don't have to eat anymore, and they are generally more or less cultivated by these elders, she hasn't thought about the problem that Long Xuanyuan hasn't eaten at all, and after hearing this, Green Smoke was a little dumbfounded in an instant.

She is different from Jiujiu who came in from outside, she is the child of a servant in the mountains, and she has been taking Bigu Dan since she was a child, let her pick dew, let her cook, but she is afraid that she will poison people to death.

After hearing the scream of his stomach and feeling the stunned eyes of Green Smoke, Long Xuanyuan's face instantly turned red, and he lowered his head and stirred his dirty fingers, looking embarrassed.

Compared with the green smoke, Jiu Jiu got up directly and went to the small kitchen, and after a while, he walked in with a few plates of delicate pastries.

Jiu Jiu placed the pastries in front of Long Xuanyuan and smiled gently: "The master will use some pastries to cushion his stomach today." ”

Jiujiu's craftsmanship is good, and these pastries have just been baked, with wisps of mist, and the aroma spreads little by little, causing Long Xuanyuan to sniff, and then quickly swallow his saliva.

Although this pastry was eaten by Jiu Jiuzui for himself, Long Xuanyuan was originally from a humble background, and the pastries that looked rough when he looked at some immortal cultivators were still extraordinarily delicate in his eyes.

Long Xuanyuan shyly wiped his hand on the newly changed disciple clothes, but he didn't seem to dare to take the pastry.

Seeing that Long Xuanyuan was still shy, Jiu Jiu picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into Long Xuanyuan's hand, and said softly: "Master, don't dislike the simplicity of pastries. ”

Long Xuanyuan waved his hand again and again: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." ”

When he was a child, he even ate the bark of tree roots in order to survive, how could he dislike these pastries for being simple?

Long Xuanyuan raised the pastry to his mouth and took a small bite.

Eating the crispy shell, the syrup wrapped in it slid down the tongue into the throat, and the sweetness of the syrup spread to his heart little by little, Long Xuanyuan's eyes lit up instantly, and his eyes looked at Jiujiu a little closer.

Long Xuanyuan was brought to Ling Tianzong yesterday afternoon, early this morning Long Xuanyuan got up and began to test the spirit root, no one noticed whether he wanted to eat or not, so he was hungry for a day and a night, once he started eating, Long Xuanyuan couldn't wait to stuff all the pastries into his stomach.

The pastries brought by Jiu Jiu were all stuffed into Long Xuanyuan's mouth, and after eating, he even looked at Jiu Jiu and wanted to eat again.

It's a habit left over from starvation.

Fishermen can catch fish in spring, summer and autumn, and when the water freezes in winter, they can't get a single fish.

And Long Xuanyuan had survived by the fisherman's help, and the fisherman couldn't catch fish, so naturally there was no way to help him, so Long Xuanyuan dried some of the fish that the fisherman gave him into dried fish in the spring, summer and autumn to keep as winter food.

However, even then, he was so hungry that he got into the habit of stuffing all the food into his mouth whenever he saw it.

Even though he was full, he would still devour it all.

Looking at Long Xuanyuan's big bright eyes, the corners of Jiujiu's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but rub the top of Long Xuanyuan's hair, and said softly: "The master is already full, and he will not be able to stand it if he eats again." ”

Hearing Jiu Jiu's soft words, Long Xuanyuan's eyes instantly became a little moist.

Although he was brought to the mountain by those cultivators, there were more than thousands of people who came to participate in the entrance election, including some children raised by big families, and even some children who had already successfully established their foundations.