readx;? Ji Yanran's water tank is very small, and it can only hold three or five buckets of water. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She has little strength, and when she carries water, she only fills a small half bucket of water, and it only takes three or five trips to fill the water tank.

Hengjiang's water tank is the largest, but he has long been an adult, and when he was out in his early years, he didn't know how much he suffered, so this matter of carrying water was naturally not a problem.

Others' water tanks, the size is almost the same.

Han Jian looks tall, but very thin, lack of strength but refuses to admit defeat, every time he fetches water, he fills the bucket to the brim, but when he walks, he staggers, and the water in the bucket keeps spilling out, and when he returns to the kitchen, the water in his bucket is only half a bucket left.

On the way to carry water, Han Jian even fell several times, and even his arm was red and swollen.

As a result, everyone else filled the water tank, and Hengjiang and Han Jian's water tanks were only half full.

"I'm done!"

Ji Yanran stood beside her water tank, clapped her hands with a sense of accomplishment, and did not forget to taunt Han Jian, and said disdainfully: "Flower shelves, I don't like to be useful, and I like to be strong." When I filled a big bucket of water, I spilled half of it along the way, and when I came back, there was only a small half bucket left, and I was still so good that I wouldn't spill any water......"

Han Jian gritted his teeth and was silent.

Several other brothers said that they would help him carry water, and everyone only needed one round trip to help Han Jian fill the water tank.

Han Jian shook his head and refused.

Hengjiang said: "Senior Brother Han, why don't you fill my water tank too." ”

This sentence shocked several other people.

Even Ji Yanran couldn't stand it a little, ran to Hengjiang, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Heng, how can you be like this!"

However, Han Jian didn't get angry, but Yokoe smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Hengjiang put the empty bucket aside, and went to the kitchen to buy a few large watermelons for everyone to eat, he really didn't plan to carry water.

Everyone said that they wanted to help Hengjiang carry water, but Hengjiang said that this was Han Jian's business, and there was no need for everyone to interfere.

"You! how can you do this!"

Ji Yanran glared at Hengjiang hatefully and said, "I despise Senior Brother Han because I want to spur him. As our senior brother, you should care for your junior brother and sister, but you torture Senior Brother Han like this, it's disgusting! Senior Brother Han is also a soft bone, he was bullied by you and said thank you to you, he is simply hopeless!"

Wu Guan sighed and handed a watermelon to Ji Yanran.

"Don't eat it!"

Ji Yanran knocked the watermelon to the ground with one palm, and said angrily: "The things bought by this ruthless and unrighteous person will dirty my mouth!"

Cui Hao, Li Qinglian, and Gu Xifeng also put down the melons and fruits that they ate in their mouths.

It seems that this melon and fruit are very unpleasant to eat in the mouth.

Only Wu Guan munched on the fruit.

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat!"

Ji Yanran stared at Wu Guan viciously and scolded: "You are heartless!"

Wu Guan was stunned and said, "Senior Brother Heng is not that kind of person. ”

"Humph!"

Ji Yanran pursed her mouth, her little face was flushed, and she sat down under the shade of a tree, with her back to Hengjiang.

Soon after, Han Jian came back with water.

Wu Guan took a watermelon and gave it to him.

Han Jian asked who bought it.

Wu Guan said that it was Hengjiang.

Han Jian took the watermelon, ate it in three or two bites, grabbed the flat pole again, and continued to carry water, and everyone sat in the shade of the tree and waited for him to finish picking.

As time went on, Han Jian's posture of carrying water became more and more stable, and every time he returned to the kitchen, the water in his bucket became more and more full.

It wasn't until the sun was setting and it was getting late that Han Jian carried the last load of water to the kitchen. Although he was tired, his steps were steady, and even the water in the bucket was full, and not a drop was spilled.

Everyone looked at the bucket full of water, and then looked at Hengjiang, and seemed to understand something.

"Hmph!

Ji Yanran licked her lips, glared at Hengjiang again, and then grabbed a watermelon and took a big bite of it, but because she ate it too quickly and too quickly, she accidentally choked and coughed again and again.

Airplanes!

The cafeteria bell rings.

It's time for dinner.

The seven of them went to the dining hall to eat together, and they felt the wonder of wandering in the fairy gate again.

There are quite a few inner disciples, and there are quite a few people who come to eat in the cafeteria.

The seven brothers and sisters are the new faces of the inner door and have attracted much attention in the cafeteria.

Some people even pointed at Hengjiang and Han Jian, saying that these two people were fools, and if they didn't do it with the true disciples, they just wanted to come to be inner disciples, which was simply a water in their brains.

Some people also say that Hengjiang and Han Jian are upright and upright, and they refuse to say that the family heirloom method is the true magic method, and they are two straightforward and really good men, and they also say that those who satirize the two are all treacherous villains who want to take advantage of opportunism.

So, these two types of people quarreled in the cafeteria and scolded each other loudly.

"What are you arguing about! You are arguing and yelling, and you let others eat how to eat, and get out of me if you don't want to eat!"

A big fat man rushed into the dining hall from the back kitchen, and the floor creaked with every step he took.

The disciples hurriedly saluted the big fat man and called him senior brother.

The big fat man's name is Yu Longsheng, and he has been in the Xianmen industry for many years, and he is the chef in charge of the inner kitchen.

"Hmph! Although Hengjiang and Han Jian have a family recipe, the recipe is incomplete, and it is not until they comprehend the Taoist rhyme that they get the complete exercises. If they have received the true transmission, it can be justified, and if they have not received the complete true transmission, then it makes sense. Whether you are a true disciple or not, it's their business, what does it have to do with you?"

Yu Longsheng pointed at everyone with a large vegetable spoon dripping with oil, and said, "If I hear you making noise in the dining hall again, from tomorrow, I won't put salt in this dish, do you like to eat it or not!"

The crowd didn't even dare to say it.

Yu Long Sheng nodded contentedly, turned around and walked to the back kitchen, but unexpectedly, Ji Yanran ran over with a glass of wine and said to him, "Senior Brother Yu Long, I toast you!"

Yu Longsheng was surprised and asked, "Why do you want to toast me?"

Ji Yanran exclaimed: "Senior brother roared when he saw injustice, what a man, I, Ji Yanran, respect you!"

Yu Longsheng smiled and asked, "Ji Yanran, on the day of the examination, you pointed at Uncle Lu Qinghuang's nose and scolded him for being an old rascal?"

Ji Yanran nodded heavily.

Yu Longsheng took the wine glass and drank it all, strode back to the back kitchen, like a moving mountain of meat, and said without looking back: "Senior Sister Ji...... You're such a man!"

Many Xuanming disciples in the dining hall burst into laughter.

"Man?"

Ji Yanran tilted her head, a little puzzled.

Seeing her so cute, the senior brothers smiled even more happily.

Ji Yanran was annoyed, stomped her feet, sat back beside Hengjiang, and ate heavily.

After supper, everyone went home.

Hengjiang closed the door, first recited the two spells he learned a few times, and then practiced the method of phoenix wings.

Now his strength is low, he is just a Taoist child, and it is difficult to comprehend the mystery of the two spells, but after reciting the mantra, he also feels refreshed, and there is no other effect.

As for the method of basking the wings of the phoenix, Hengjiang has only cultivated to the level of generating flame flow in his body, and he still doesn't know what the magic of this method is.

The bright moon hangs high outside the window, and the scenery is quiet.

What a fairy weather!

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