Chapter 13 Thank you for your accomplishment
A year later.
Starfall Peak.
Meng Qinghe was particularly diligent in the past two days, not only repairing the roof of the kitchen, but also reclaiming two pieces of land.
She stood on the ridge of the mountain, looking at the ruins to the east, lost in thought.
Maybe...... She can rebuild the disciple's room!
Meng Qinghe didn't like to live under Ye Jibai's building, and the sense of oppression from her ex made her have nightmares for several nightmares.
Since you can't change the big environment, change the small environment.
Just do it, Meng Qinghe was so busy during the day that his feet didn't touch the ground, and at night he went out to cut down trees with an axe after Ye Jibai was asleep.
Ye Jibai looked at the trees piled up on the eastern mountain, and then looked at Meng Qinghe, who was napping while practicing his sword, and stomped his foot slightly, and a stone hit Meng Qinghe's wrist.
Meng Qinghe said "ouch", and the long sword fell to the ground.
"Since you're energetic in the middle of the night, how about changing your homework to midnight?"
Meng Qinghe rubbed his wrists, lowered his eyebrows, and kowtowed on his knees, "I will listen to the master's arrangement." ”
Since being carried up from the bottom of the cliff by Ye Jibai that night, Meng Qinghe seems to have been taken away, and he is like two people in the past.
Ye Jibai told her to go east, she would never go west, Ye Jibai told her to raise pigs, she would never raise chickens.
There are a lot of pheasants on this mountain, and there is really no need to raise them.
There are not many wild boars, and the wild boars are all on the opposite bank of the wild boar peak.
Meng Qinghe thought about it, Ye Jibai just wanted to take revenge on her, she couldn't fight back and scolded her, so Ye Jibai was so depressed.
No matter how big it is, she's not an unreasonable person.
After all...... It was she who abandoned Ye Jibai at the beginning.
It was also from that night that Ye Jibai no longer stuffed himself in the tree house, and dangled in front of Meng Qinghe when he had nothing to do.
Ye Jibai can have any bad intentions, but he is just an emotionless overseer.
Meng Qinghe has a big pattern, so he will kowtow to Ye Jibai if he has nothing to do.
Originally, she thought that she was humble, even if Ye Jibai didn't like her, it wouldn't be good to have another seizure, right?
Who would have thought that the more well-behaved she was, the more provocative Ye Jibai would be.
No, Ye Jibai said in a deep voice: "You cut down trees to build a house?" ”
"Exactly, it is not a long-term solution for the master to live in a tree house, since the disciple can renovate the roof, maybe he can also build a house, and he can squeeze out some time left and right, so the disciple wants to try it."
"You have a heart, but the trees of Xingluo Peak are not suitable for building a house, you might as well go to Morning Glory Peak to cut some fir trees, the fir wood of Morning Glory Peak is dense and smooth, the lines are staggered, and it is moisture-proof and anti-corrosion, which is most suitable for building a house in Xingluo Peak."
How dare he think!
Morning Glory Peak is on the other side of the Yulong River, that is to say, Meng Qinghe has to climb down the Xingluo Peak, climb the Morning Glory Peak after crossing the river, cut down the tree and carry it down the mountain to cross the Yulong River, and then climb back to the Xingluo Peak......
Just let her die.
"The disciple has clumsy hands and feet, even if he has good wood, he doesn't have good technology, and it's a pity to spoil the fir wood of Morning Glory Peak."
"The house is not built?"
Meng Qinghe kowtowed again, "Don't cover it." ”
"Keep practicing your sword."
"The disciple obeys."
Meng Qinghe picked up the long sword that had fallen into the dust and got up from the ground.
To say that she is really not the material for cultivating immortals, she has been in the Yunshan faction for more than a year, and even the most basic "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flower Sword" of the Yunshan faction has only learned a superficial level.
If she practices swords in front of Ye Jibai today, no matter how thick-skinned she is, she feels ashamed.
Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flower Sword, just listen to the name and know a set of swordsmanship suitable for female disciples to cultivate.
Meng Qinghe didn't like it, he was more feminine than masculine, not masculine enough, and he was soft and soft, as if he hadn't eaten enough.
A slightly cool hand put on Meng Qinghe's wrist holding the sword, "Relax your wrist." ”
Meng Qinghe not only relaxed his wrist, but also his whole hand.
The sword fell into the dust again.
Ye Jibai's thin lips were pursed, and his face sank like water.
Meng Qinghe was so tired.
Practice swords, practice swords, what do you do with your hands and feet?
Hey, kowtow!
Ye Jibai picked up the long sword on her toes, the cold light of the sword body flashed suddenly, and with Meng Qinghe's blink of an eye, the long sword returned to her hand.
Ye Jibai pinched her wrist and said coldly, "Go on." ”
"Don't stiffen your wrists." Ye Jibai's hand was forced, Meng Qinghe's wrist turned around, and a beautiful sword flower was pulled out.
This hand-in-hand teaching treatment disturbed Meng Qinghe's heart, and she remembered the days when she was in Qinghe Town, lying on Ye Jibai's lap and listening to stories.
If she hadn't abandoned Ye Jibai at the beginning, maybe the baby would have been born now.
Meng Qinghe's cheeks were hot and red clouds, how could he still have the heart to practice swords.
"Be attentive." Ye Jibai's cold voice sounded in his ears.
Meng Qinghe's heart froze, and the sword in his hand almost fell again.
"Master."
"How?"
"I've thought about it seriously, I'm really not the material for cultivating immortals, staying in the Yunshan Sect will not only delay and waste food, but also annoy you, can you see if you want to be accommodating and let the disciples go home?"
Meng Qinghe couldn't guess Ye Jibai's thoughts, but she knew that Ye Jibai must be holding back the bad in her heart.
"Legs." Ye Jibai kicked Meng Qinghe's left leg, "Although you are not an immortal cultivator, you are a good hand at doing chores." ”
Meng Qinghe waited for him to say, "Can the disciple just do chores...... Don't practice swords? ”
"Won't I have to pay for my work?"
"I'm cheap." Meng Qinghe listened to Ye Jibai's words and seemed to have a play, and said: "Earn some money to go home, and I will be content." ”
"What are you doing in a hurry to get home?"
"Look at what you said, since I have no relationship with the fairy world, I can't go home early to get married and have children, and if I delay for a few more years, I'm afraid that even a widower won't look down on me...... Oops, hey, pain, pain! ”
Ye Jibai suddenly exerted force, Meng Qinghe's wrist was pinched to death, and her tears rushed out of her eyes.
"Why do you need to go home when you get married? There are so many male disciples in the Yunshan Sect, who do you want to marry, and how about the master to protect you for you? Ye Jibai shook off Meng Qinghe's hand and kicked the long sword that fell into the dust again on his toes.
The long sword shot through the air and sank into the body of the pear tree on the mountain beam.
The pear trees shook suddenly, and all the pear blossoms that were left fell down.
Meng Qinghe fell to the ground, his palm scraping the skin on the sand.
She didn't care about the pain, so she changed her position and knelt down for Ye Jibai again.
"Thank you Master for your success, the disciple wants to marry Senior Brother Li of Wild Boar Peak."
"......" Ye Jibai thought he had misheard, "What did you say?" ”
"The disciple wants to marry Senior Brother Li Siyuan of Wild Boar Peak, and I bother the master to protect the media for me."
"Okay, very good." Ye Jibai's face was covered with dark clouds, and he saw that a storm was about to cross, "I'll go to Wild Boar Peak now...... I'll keep you in the media! ”
Meng Qinghe kowtowed three times in a row, "Thank you, Master, send Master." ”
Ye Jibai took a deep breath, didn't even take the mountain road, jumped off the cliff and flew down the Xingluo Peak, and swept towards the Wild Boar Peak on the other side of the Yulong River.
Meng Qinghe got up and patted the dirt on his knees, whistled and went back to the house to make up for sleep: It's another calm day!