Chapter 87: Persuasion of the whole school
Li Luohan thought that as specially recruited disciples, they would always have some preferential treatment, and he had no intention of going to work at all.
In addition to climbing the mountain to read the exercises and write their experiences, they just follow the master to eat and drink spicy food, who cares if they have saved enough credits for morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor.
He didn't dare to make a sound, the master didn't hit him just now, and he might still be on fire.
"Don't you understand what it means? It's all about execution! She emphasized word by word.
"As my disciple, I don't support the credit system? Well? ”
Qingyan's voice suddenly raised, and the four of them retreated from the wind in unison, for fear that she would suddenly reach out and hit someone.
"We'll go now."
Li Luohan hurriedly agreed, and the other three echoed and walked out together.
If you don't leave now, when will you stay?
The four of them came out of the chamber.
Li Luohan bowed his head: "What about the credits?" ”
Qian Yiliang didn't take it to heart, "It's okay, just hide if you can, and the master himself will definitely forget it in a few days." ”
They can forget so thoroughly, and there is also part of the reason for the green smoke.
"If you can escape for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime." Lan Shen reminded.
"Done." From the wind to the point.
Li Luohan refused with a face, "Can you imagine how a young man like me in the wind of Yushu goes to sweep the floor?" ”
"I can imagine Master beating you." Qian Yiliang laughed.
"I don't even have to imagine, I don't know who it was just now, hugging his head and running away!"
Qian Yiliang was poked in the sore spot and rushed up to scuffle with him.
The sky was a gray twilight.
The silent mountains have not yet woken up from their dreams.
A slender figure wrapped in a thick futon waited at the gate of the courtyard.
"Quick, get me to the top of the mountain!"
The tone of command has the laziness of not waking up yet, mixed with a bit of coquettishness.
"Yes." The priest was helpless, and Edgeworth took the man to the top of the mountain.
"Okay, you go back, remember to pick me up at lunch."
Qingyan found a large clean stone, wrapped it in a futon and continued to sleep.
She needed a quiet and uninhabited place to get a good night's sleep.
In the past few days, the entire Xiaolinshan people have been persuading her to agree to the assessment.
When I saw her, I asked how the preparation for the assessment was, or whether the assessment was sure or not, and whether she could win glory for Xiao Linshan.
Especially the three old fathers, who came to her as soon as it was dawn, bitterly talking, Rory was verbose, and bombed in turn.
The noise was so loud that she was already ringing in her ears and hallucinating.
Last night, even Yiliang asked her why she didn't want to agree.
also said that she is so powerful, she should give Da Linshan a little color to see.
Qingyan was deeply relieved to be supported by her apprentices, but she just didn't want to, she didn't know why she was so stubborn.
Except for one battle with the old lady of the demon clan, she has no other actual combat experience.
But one experience had made her repulsed by fighting.
She didn't want to see any casualties, let alone do anything to her own people.
I don't know what the secret of the domineering mother-in-law is, and it's so powerful that even she is afraid.
Even she, a cultivator, doesn't know where the degree is, let alone grasp it well so as not to hurt innocent people.
The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sleep, so Qingyan simply sat up and cultivated.
In winter, Japan is very cold, and this is the place where the snow does not melt all year round.
Qingyan stabilized his mind and adjusted his body's qi and blood.
Delusion is empty, breath is dwelling, and the truth is one.
The cycle repeats itself until the middle of the day.
"Why hasn't the priest come yet?"
She slowly opened her eyes and surveyed her surroundings.
The top of the mountain is covered with snow, and the vegetation is covered with snow, so there is no life in sight.
She looked around, there were trees she had never seen before, and there was a faint aroma of grass and trees.
She sat for too long, and couldn't wait for anyone, thinking that she would just walk down the mountain by herself, and exercise herself.
I don't know how many years no one has come up, and the mountain road is covered by vines and dead branches.
She walked briskly for a while, and saw rocks on the side of the mountainside, and there were quite a few of them.
Every day, Li Luohan and the four of them would carry the stones on their backs to climb the mountain, and then when the bell rang, they would dump the stones at the last place where they stopped.
That is, some of them climbed here in only half an hour.
Just a little more time to reach the top of the mountain.
Qingyan looked back, and a thought flashed through his mind.
That person may not have been too late at all, but saw the dead branches of the vines and did not want to get his clothes dirty.
Qian shouted tired after climbing a few steps in the cold, and he definitely didn't have to think about it.
As for Li Luohan, he climbed the mountain a few times in order to cut the ghost bamboo and green smoke, and knew where he probably climbed.
It is impossible to progress so fast in a short period of time.
Lan Shen and Congfeng, who are they, Qingyan has the answer in his heart.
With such a foot and physical strength, I am afraid that there is no more powerful one in Xiaolin Mountain.
She felt that this kid was unusual, whether it was drawing talismans, endorsing, and resisting damage, he was talented.
What is his origin?
Why is he reluctant to worship her as a teacher?
Qingyan couldn't figure it out, but considering that he saved himself regardless of the danger, he didn't bother too much.
They were almost at the bottom of the mountain, and the priest came and brought her a letter.
Qingyan glanced at the envelope, sighed, put the letter away, and sneaked into the east kitchen.
She didn't find a bite to eat, but she was discovered by the little chef.
"Elder, why are you here?" The little cook hurriedly stepped forward to hold up the skirt of the green smoke stained with charcoal ash and carefully brushed away the dirt.
"It's okay, I'm just hungry." Qingyan didn't have the embarrassment of being caught, and stood up generously.
"Xiao Wang, I'm going to cook food for the elders."
"Don't bother, you can do anything."
"Okay." The little chef smiled and went to the stove and stir-fried the vegetables.
She already has good skills, and she has been with her aunt for two years, and her cooking skills are even better.
After three or two efforts, a table was set up, and the green smoke was drooling.
"Xiao Wang, I've wronged you by cooking for this group of stinky boys here." Qingyan couldn't help but sigh.
She is a daughter, and for a marriage contract, she traveled thousands of miles to the mountains to be a cook.
Yiliang can be favored by her, which is really a blessing that has been cultivated for eight lifetimes.
But that kid didn't even know how to cherish it, so that a delicate daughter would suffer like this.
"Xiao Wang doesn't feel aggrieved at all." The little cook handed her clean chopsticks first, and then went to serve the rice.
In the front hall of the east kitchen, Qian Yiliang's voice came.
kept calling Xiao Wang, and the little cook hurriedly ran to the front.
"Where have you been, and do you still have food?" Qian Yiliang bowed his head and didn't seem to be in the mood.
The little chef had already secretly decided not to care about this negative man, but seeing that he was really depressed, she couldn't help but care, "You don't care, right?" ”
"It's fine." Qian snorted coldly, and then inhaled twice, "What a smell, it's so fragrant"
Without waiting for the little chef to answer, he smiled.
"Are you secretly doing something delicious in the back? Those who smell it have a share, and I want to eat it too! ”
Qian Yiliang pointed behind him, "And them." ”
The little chef couldn't refuse, so she could only let Qian Yiliang and the four of them follow into the back kitchen.
"Master, it turns out that you are here, so we can find it in the morning."
When Qian Yiliang saw Qingyan, he ran over, sat next to her, and reached out to grab vegetables to eat.
"Dirty or not." Qingyan was disgusted and glanced at the three people behind him, "Sit down." ”
"Thank you, Master." Li Luohan sat on the other side of her, leaning against her.
The long table, from the wind and Lan Shen can only sit on the opposite side.
Qingyan ate with his head bored, and the four of them didn't talk nonsense, gobbling it up, and swept it wildly.
"Anyway, they are all sons and daughters of rich families, can you pay attention to your image?" Qingyan knocked on Qian Yiliang's hand with chopsticks, and she couldn't help it.
If you don't use bowls and chopsticks, you have to use your hands.
"It's better to face it than to escape." Suddenly the wind spoke.
Qingyan frowned and glared at him, "Who said I ran away!" ”