On the bamboo tops.

"Why is she frizzy?"

"No, she's informal."

The shorter ones look at the taller ones.

The handsome face is obviously still childish, but the eyes are already afraid to look at it.

"Those who do big things are not informal." The voice is a little unconfident.

The shorter ones flew away.

The taller figure swayed up and down with the bamboo branches, and he was a little aggrieved.

It's not that he's frizzy, what can he do?

Qingyan lay on the ground, looking at the books under the bed, and fished out the books with one hand for a long time, but he couldn't get the books out.

How did the old man get into such a narrow slit?

She found a bamboo stick and struggled to pull the book out.

Looking at this handwritten book again, the mood was completely different, Qingyan wiped the book clean with his sleeve and looked at it intently.

Following the instructions of the book, she was lucky to breathe for a long time, and she felt more comfortable physically and mentally.

She accepted the gift, so forget about the cheap husband.

With a roll of her smart eyes, she carefully put away the book, and only after she had eaten and drunk enough in the East Kitchen did she remember to go to the council hall to find the little disciple.

After passing by the training ground, she saw the old man lazy and napping under the tree, so she grabbed the broom and chased after him.

"Stop!"

The old man must not let her catch up, and run as fast as a thief.

The first time they met, Qingyan had seen the old man's speed, and he chased him today just to try his foot strength.

It's faster, much faster than she thought.

Qingyan chased after him, threw away the broom, looked at the people running around like fools, sneered and left.

"Come on, come on, come and hit me."

The old man deliberately provoked in place, but he couldn't exchange for a little nostalgia for the departed, and he turned back.

The old man muttered, "It's boring." ”

Qingyan was in a good mood, his steps were brisk, and before he reached the council hall, he saw a broken horse and a whiplashed disciple outside.

The two are both fallen people from the end of the world, and the two cherish each other, exchanging chicken legs and salted fish for lunch.

Qingyan snatched away the chicken legs and salted fish, and laughed three times, "Hahaha, it's all mine!" ”

The two little disciples were startled, and when they saw that it was the elder, they hurriedly saluted.

"There are good things that don't want to honor Elder Ben, do you want to find a fight?"

Qingyan clenched his fists to intimidate them, looking domineering and fierce.

The little disciple immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, "The disciple knows his mistake, and the disciple doesn't dare anymore." ”

Aren't all cultivators bloody men?

Just get up!

Why are the bones so soft?

Qingyan was in a hurry and lifted the two people up.

"What do you kneel? The man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel down casually, and stand up straight for me! ”

The little disciple was puzzled, "But you are an elder." ”

The elder is older than the master.

A teacher for one day and a father for life, the elder is as old as his great-grandfather.

Qingyan took a deep breath, "What's wrong with the Elder?" Can an elder just grab something? Stealing things is a banditry, right is right and wrong is wrong, you should point out if the elders are wrong, and have a sense of rebellion against authority! ”

The little disciple didn't understand, "The elder is right, the elder is wise. ”

Qingyan smiled and nodded, "In that case, you know what to do, right?" ”

The two little disciples looked at each other, ran away in tacit understanding, and ran back after a while.

The two respectfully handed over the overnight meat hidden under the bed.

Qingyan looked at the black black and didn't know what it was, and smoked angrily.

"Get out!"

She shouldn't have counted on these two cowards!

Thinking that these two people didn't have the courage to go to the dean to report themselves, Qingyan decided to change the target.

She asked Zhang Hanlin for a list of disciples, and picked one out of the disciples who had been in the hospital for the longest time.

This disciple has not passed the assessment for nine years, and he will have to leave next year.

Such a person is an old fritter, he has to leave anyway, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and he is bold.

"Da Zhuang? Who is Da Zhuang? "Qingyan is looking for someone on the way to move wood.

The disciple who was obsessed with cleanliness carried the wood back and forth twice, and when he saw that she was still looking for someone, he stepped forward.

"Da Zhuang was whipped, he shouldn't be here, the elder should go to the council hall to look for it."

"Whiplash? The person who was whipped twice by me is Da Zhuang? ”

The cleanliness disciple nodded.

Qingyan was speechless.

That virtue is called Da Zhuang, it should be called bean sprouts.

She gave up, tossed for a long time, and shouted that her throat hurt, so she went to the cook to ask for a bowl of white fungus soup, and asked her if the gold had been spent by the way.

The cook hurriedly waved her hand, "Elder, don't worry, I haven't spent it, there are still a lot left, and you can eat it for a long time." ”

"Haven't spent it yet?" Qingyan frowned.

So many people can't even spend a small piece of gold on their meals!

"Hurry up and spend it, buy big fish and meat, the disciples have been working hard recently, the pigeon soup is made up, and the old hen is stewed."

In order to let the cook rest assured and boldly spend money, she also emphasized at the end.

"If the gold is spent, go to the Sihui and ask for it, he has a lot of it."

The cook didn't expect the new elder to love her disciple so much, and she said hello again and again.

Immediately killed more than a dozen old hens, threw a few ginseng down, and stewed in a cauldron, full of fragrance.

Even the disciples who were cultivating the wasteland at the foot of the mountain smelled the fragrance and their saliva flowed.

Qingyan took the lead in tasting a bowl and couldn't stop, "It's delicious!" ”

The cook was proud, "If the elder likes it, I'll fry a few more home-cooked side dishes for you." ”

She was talking about home-cooked side dishes in her mouth, and she was already thinking about making a full banquet for the Han Dynasty, ready to conquer the stomach of the elders.

With more than 20 years of experience as a chef, she has been successful in one fell swoop.

Qingyan nested in the east kitchen every day, ate the last meal and waited for the next meal.

When the disciples woke up, they went to build a house for themselves, and when the time came, they had something to eat.

Big fish and meat, as well as tonic soup to drink, every day is full of energy, and I don't feel hard at all.

I was so busy that I forgot why the elder was gone.

The elder also forgot that he was still an elder, until one day, someone was looking for her in the mountains.

The cook hid the elder in the small stove room of the east kitchen, refusing to let others seduce her.

However, Qingyan heard someone shouting his name and finally appeared.

She ate a lot, and she didn't get fat as a whole, but her face was obviously shiny and moisturized.

"You're looking for me?"

Qingyan didn't know the man in front of him at all.

The man bent down and saluted, "In Xia Lan Jiao, I am responsible for recruiting new disciples." ”

Qingyan was stunned for a moment, "Is it March?" ”

Every year in early April, new disciples enter the academy, and in early March, they have to complete the disciple recruitment assessment, leaving them for more than 20 days to come to the academy from all over the world.

She actually stayed in the East Kitchen for nearly ten days.

Ten days? Qingyan suddenly thought of the bad old man's words.

So what the old man means is that the cheap husband wants to be admitted to the academy to find her?

Lan Yan nodded, "Tomorrow is the first day of the third month, and the masters who recruited the exam will go down the mountain to various places early in the morning." ”

The Xiuxian Academy recruits disciples more humanely, and the teachers of the academy go to various places to tap talented talents.

Generally speaking, before the person in charge of recruiting disciples goes down the mountain, all the masters in Xiaolin Mountain will discuss it in the council room.

Qingyan sighed, "The teachers and fathers are not here, no one has discussed, or they won't be recruited this year, and there is no place to place them, and I'm afraid that people will laugh at them." ”

She seemed to be embarrassed on her face, but she was overjoyed in her heart.

Blue Calamus is also a person who has been bought by the old hen ginseng soup.

When he saw that the elder was still a child, he was going to worry about this kind of thing, and he scolded those irresponsible old masters in his heart.

"Elders don't need to be anxious, the matter of recruiting new disciples is the same every year, even if a few elders are not there, it doesn't matter, you have the right to decide."

Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Is it? ”

Lan Yan nodded, "You are an elder. ”

Meaning you're the biggest!

Qingyan smiled.

"That elder has decided not to recruit new disciples this year!"

Blue Calam: "......"