This is the third time this month.

Po looked at the messy kitchen, and his heart couldn't make any waves.

She was brought back to Shangya at the age of six, and it has been ten years since then. The first time the elders saw her, they concluded that she did not have the qualifications to cultivate, and the reason why they kept her on the mountain was only to see that she was the only survivor of the village.

From the first day she stayed, all she did was to help the kitchen cook, chop wood and carry water in the back mountain, and do some miscellaneous work such as sprinkling and sweeping in her free time, and even peeking at other disciples to practice quietly on the side had to be driven away. The entire Penglai Mountain is no different with her or not.

But even in this case, she was still targeted, and she became the target of public criticism overnight from the original unpopular, and the reason is quite absurd.

In this world, where there are people, small groups and small gangs will be formed, and even the leaders of the immortal sect like Shangyao are not exempt from vulgarity.

In addition to the original head of the sect Changshengjun and the current acting head of the sect, there are four major elders, among which the last Elder Fanxiang is a female disciple. Teenage girls are the most flamboyant and like to compete for beauty, and the most popular of them is Yun Yan, the most doting disciple of Elder Fan Xiang.

Yun Yan people are as their name suggests, they are pretty, glamorous as peach and plum, delicate as Chunhua, teach people to love and pity at a glance, and they were born in the Yun family, which is the head of the four major families in today's rivers and lakes, and has the most noble and prominent status among many famous families, so it is quite popular in the faction. On weekdays, I am used to being held in the palm of my hand, and I have developed a very proud and conceited character, and the most disliked thing is to hear someone say that I am inferior to others.

A few months ago, Chu Zhaoran, the chief disciple of the Fu Qing Zhenren Seat, returned to Shangyao after a three-year study visit in the Tianxuan Sect.

As we all know, this Chu Zhaoran is Yun Yan's sweetheart, five years older than Yun Yan, and now that both of them have reached the age of talking about marriage, someone at the banquet took this opportunity to knock on the side and ask Chu Zhaoran which female disciple in the sect was the most beautiful.

At first, Chu Zhaoran didn't answer, and everyone said a word to you and me, and the words all pointed to Yun Yan on the side, which can be said to be Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

Unexpectedly, Chu Zhaoran didn't care much about this from beginning to end, and at the end, he even glanced meaningfully at Ah Bao, who was silently wiping the table in the corner, and then drifted away.

Only then did everyone remember that there was such a number one person.

At this time, the whole Shangyao was considered to have exploded, and rumors about the relationship between Chu Zhaoran, Yun Yan, and A Bao were rampant, and they spread all over the entire Penglai Immortal Mountain overnight, making everyone known.

After this incident, Po inexplicably became a thorn in the side of a small group composed of Yun Yan and her supporters.

Ah Bao is now twenty-eight years old, which is the age of good youth and flowers, but she has no one to take care of her since she was a child, she does not eat well, sleeps badly and always does some dirty work, resulting in a much thinner body than other peers. At first glance, it looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child who has not yet grown.

But her facial features are very good, delicate and delicate, plus she was born speechless, and she has no friends in the pie, so she is used to being alone, and over time she has a kind of dusty atmosphere. If you can get the opportunity to recuperate, over time, you will be able to grow into an independent wonderful person.

Ah Bao is also surnamed Yun, but this cloud is not another cloud. Her hometown is just a small and nameless mountain village, and if it weren't for the massacre that shocked the world ten years ago, I am afraid that many people still do not know about this place. Even so, Yun Yan was still very unhappy about this.

"What qualifications do you have to be surnamed Yun?" Every time she asked Po for trouble, she would question her with contempt on her face.

Ah Bao couldn't speak, and he didn't want to conflict with her, every time she encountered this situation in the past, she looked at Yun Yan lightly, didn't react, and waited for the other party to feel bored and then left.

But after the last dust washing banquet, Yun Yan recognized Ah Bao's seduction of Chu Zhaoran, and her hatred for Ah Bao was a little more. Therefore, when she came back to attack, even if Ah Bao didn't want to entangle with her, she still didn't give up, claiming that she had to give her some color to see, and turned the kitchen upside down with other good disciples, causing Ah Bao to not be able to prepare meals on time, and was reprimanded by the elders.

After that, every once in a while, Yun Yan would bring someone to the kitchen and do the same.

Ah Bao didn't understand the meaning of her doing this, she couldn't finish the meal on time, at most she was punished to go to the back mountain to chop firewood and clean the courtyard, this was her job, but it didn't matter, but because of this, when she missed the meal, everyone was hungry together, what good did it do to them?

I don't understand it, and I don't want to think about it.

Po put down the firewood basket in his hand and began to clean up the mess, hoping that it would not be delayed for too long. Gu Aweng, who was in charge of chores with her, went to the bottom of the mountain to buy goods, and came back a day later. Now if I am punished by the elders to do other things, I will really be too busy.

However, the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, and disasters do not go alone, with a burst of sandalwood smell, the footsteps from the door made her heart sink.

The people who like to use sandalwood the most in the whole Shangyao are the elders with the highest qualifications in foreign capital except for Changshengjun and Fu Qingzhen, and supervise the precept hall, no matter where they go, they smell their fragrance before they see anyone. He easily doesn't set foot in the back kitchen, but once he comes, it must not be a good thing.

"Yun Bao." As soon as Elder Youdao stepped into the kitchen with his front feet, his brows were twisted into pimples.

Po put down the work in his hand, saluted him respectfully, lowered his head, and took a deep breath quietly, waiting for it to fall.

Unexpectedly, after a suffocating silence, Elder Dao's voice sounded above his head: "I have already talked to Elder Fan Xiang, Yun Yan is her disciple, and it is most appropriate for her to handle this matter." ”

Ah Bao was stunned, not quite understanding the meaning of Elder Youdao's words. Immediately after that, a piece of paper fell lightly from the top of her head and fell to the ground, Po hesitantly picked it up, and when it was unfolded, it was a dense pile of small letters. She skimmed it and found that it was actually a letter accusing Yun Yan and her peers of bullying, full of grievances and resentment, and the signature at the end was "Yun Abao".

Po frowned, and her instinct told her that this was not easy.

"Ah Bao, although you don't cultivate with other disciples, you are also a superior disciple in terms of name." A true person's voice sounded from his head, "Since something similar has already happened, why didn't you come and report it to the head or elder earlier?" ”

Ah Bao did not respond, and the words "disciple in the name" sounded a little piercing. After a while, she vaguely heard a real person sigh.

"That's it. You don't need to prepare any more lunch today, so let's go to the back mountain to cut some bamboo. After finishing speaking, a real person shook his long sleeves and left.

Only after the footsteps of Youdao Zhenren were too far away to be heard, Ah Bao raised his head. She was reluctant to look at the elders because they always looked at her with deep pity and sympathy, but if she continued to dig deeper, there was contempt hidden behind those emotions. Such a look made her feel very uncomfortable.

She examined the unfamiliar letter in her hand again, rubbed her fingers carefully over the surface of the letter a few times, and then held it to her nose and sniffed it. The paper is delicate and smooth, with a faint aroma of fat powder on it...... The ins and outs of the matter, she has probably guessed eight or nine.