Chapter Ninety-Five: Everyday Life

The dormitory for miscellaneous disciples is composed of courtyards of the same size, and the layout is similar to that of the courtyard, with three rooms on the left, right, and in the middle.

Each chamber generally accommodates four new disciples.

If every room is full, there will be at least twelve people in a courtyard.

Zhao Xiaowan was assigned to the courtyard near the waterhole, because of the previous discussion, she, Tian Erya, and Huang Quexin were assigned to the right wing, and they were assigned together, and there was a girl named Mei Xiuxiu.

After Steward Shang asked them to divide their rooms, he dropped a sentence like "Gather in the small square of Miscellaneous Servants Peak early tomorrow morning", and hurriedly turned back to arrange the accommodation of the male disciples.

Zhao Xiaowan and the others separated the door lock key of the courtyard and the right wing, and the four of them parted ways with the eight people in the same courtyard.

The layout of each room in the dormitory is similar, and they are all symmetrical structures. A wooden bed is placed in front of the left and right walls, and in the open space between the wooden beds, there is a large wooden table, and people can sit on the bed without a stool, and can write and draw directly on the table.

In addition to the wooden table, there are also two wooden cabinets on the side against the wall, which are supposed to be used to put clothes and bedding for new disciples.

However, the few people in the room were basically empty-handed, not to mention the bedding, and there was not even an extra change of clothes.

In the center of the room, opposite the door, there is a table for reception, but there are only four chairs, which seem to be divided according to the number of people.

Zhao Xiaowan looked at the empty bed board and was a little annoyed.

"It looks like we'll have to find someone to buy futon...... "Not only the futon, but also the toiletries ourselves."

Huang Quexin was also dumbfounded, and when he heard Zhao Xiaowan's words to himself, he continued with some sorrow, "I don't know if these daily necessities in the sect are expensive?" I didn't bring much money with me when I went out. ”

Before Zhao Xiaowan finished speaking, Mei Xiuxiu, who was not very familiar with the three of them, sneered, "How can an immortal use the gold and silver of the mortal world?" I heard the senior brother of the outer sect who brought me over say that the common currency here is the spirit stone......"

Huang Quexin let out an "ah" and took out a blue-green stone the size of a fingernail with a big grin, "Sister Mei is talking about this?" ”

After that, he was a little worried, "I don't know how many things I can buy for such a small piece of spirit stone?" ”

Zhao Xiaowan thought that the miscellaneous disciple's monthly routine was only one lower grade spirit stone, and the purchase strength should be okay, so he comforted her, "We can ask everywhere tomorrow." ”

It was getting late, and although there was a large water tank outside their room, there was no water inside, and it seemed that if they wanted to use water in the future, they would have to pick it themselves.

They didn't have any proper toiletries, so they said hello to each other and slept with their clothes.

Zhao Xiaowan looked at the starry night sky outside the window, but it was a little difficult to sleep.

"Forget it, just hurry up and cultivate." Zhao Xiaowan turned over, sat cross-legged on the bed, bathed in the moonlight, and began to immerse himself in cultivation.

This night, not only did he not feel sleepy, but many people from the mortal world like her did not feel sleepy.

There is that young person, the impulse to cultivate immortals has passed, and he has begun to toss and turn sleepless and homesick; There is the one who is full of anticipation, holding a vision for the future, the more I think about it, the more excited I become, and it is difficult to fall asleep over and over; There are also those who are full of sorrow, worried about the long road ahead, and the more they think about it, the more afraid they become.

Thousands of people, thousands of ideas.

In short, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

After Zhao Xiaowan practiced all night, changed into a miscellaneous disciple uniform, and went out refreshed, he faced three faces with pale cyan under his eyes.

Zhao Xiaowan blinked, "You didn't sleep well?" ”

Tian Erya: "......"

Huang Quexin took the initiative to hold her hand, rubbed it, and then sighed sadly: "It's not that I haven't slept well, I haven't fallen asleep at all!" ”

Seeing that the three of them all looked depressed, Zhao Xiaowan glanced at the sky and said, "Let's go find a place to wash first." ”

The three of them are indispensable.

Zhao Xiaowan and the four of them went to the well, and although it was still early, a bunch of people had already gathered there.

By the time they line up to wash their faces with clean water, the morning light will be dim.

The canteen of the Miscellaneous Servant Peak is next to the small square on the mountainside, and Zhao Xiaowan and the others live at the foot of the mountain, and it will take a while to walk up.

There were already a lot of people sitting in the cafeteria in the early morning, most of them were new disciples who looked like they were looking at everything with a new face, and only a small number of them were old disciples who were eating slowly or hurrying around.

There are not many dishes in the canteen, or rather, there are only a few free dishes - vegetarian buns, big steamed buns, noodles, porridge......

If you want to eat well, there are naturally some that you can sell, but you have to spend money.

When he was eating and drinking in the cafeteria before, Zhao Xiaowan had already understood the price list.

The meat bun without aura is one of the two spirit beads. A vegetarian bun with a slight aura is twenty snacks each, while a meat bun with aura is thirty spirit beads each.

The exchange rate between the spirit stone and the spirit bead is 1:100.

At that time, Zhao Xiaowan didn't have a spirit bead in her hand, thinking that the low-grade spirit stone in the canteen referred to the kind in her storage compartment, so she felt a little undrawn.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaowan still felt that he couldn't make it.

Although the spirit stone is small, this is a monthly example for a miscellaneous disciple for a month!

If you eat the lowest-grade meat buns for three meals a day, one low-grade spirit stone is only enough for a new disciple to eat one meat bun for one meal.

Can you eat enough of that fist-sized meat bun?

Zhao Xiaowan slapped two vegetarian stuffed buns, two white-flour steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, and while thinking, he gurgled and ate them.

When she finished eating, she was only half-full.

At this time, there was still some time before the meeting time in the mouth of the manager, and several people left the cafeteria and began to walk towards the small square.

The area of the small square is not large, but there are quite a lot of people early in the morning, and Zhao Xiaowan saw Zhao Xiaopang and a few people standing outside the crowd at a glance.

stepped forward and patted Zhao Xiaopang on the shoulder, "What are you doing there?" Why are there so many people? ”

Zhao Xiaopang and the others waited outside the girls' dormitory early in the morning, but the two teams missed it somehow. By the time they descended the mountain, it was already a little late, and a few people simply waited for the rabbits in the square.

No, it just happened to bump into?

Zhao Xiaopang only had time to shout "boss" before he was squeezed out of the way by Liu Dazhu, "Boss, the senior brothers and sisters have set up a market street there, and they know that the new disciples are short of things, so they specially got some things we need to sell them at the stall!" ”

Huang Que's heart lit up, and he was about to go inside by dragging Zhao Xiaowan's arm, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look!" ”

Zhao Xiaopang and the others had already met with Huang Quexin yesterday, but they didn't like her kind of self-acquaintance, but Zhao Xiaowan didn't say anything, so he also followed behind.