Half an hour later, Murong Su once again realized the true meaning of the peasant faction.

It turned out that there was a larger backyard behind the house where they lived, half of which was covered with lush purple bamboo, and half of which was planted with various vegetables, and a fence around the bamboo forest, in which a flock of chickens were raised.

The kitchen is built next to the bamboo forest, it is very convenient to use water or something, and the huge stone bench and stone table under the bamboo forest are the dining places, which are wiped clean and can be seated directly.

When the meal was placed, the other members of the East Courtyard arrived one after another, and Murong Su greeted them one by one, including her, a total of eleven people.

There was a pot of rice on the stone table, full of dishes, and there were no more than five dishes, all of which could be found in the garden.

"You kid, you're young, why did you get here?" A man in his forties, with a long beard, a rough voice, and a very bold personality, stared at Murong Su and asked.

In his eyes, this is completely a baby who has not yet matured, and it is a pity to be assigned here at such a young age.

This person's name is Zhang Qiang, forty-five years old, and he is one of the earliest members of the peasant faction, and his family belongs to the periphery of the hermit clan, and he is barely related to the hermit clan.

When I came to Ziding Palace by mistake, I thought I would be able to show my strength and make a big difference, but I was sent here to raise chickens from this kind of dish.

Hearing this voice, Murong Su knew that it was the one who asked her to find the East Wing to live in before.

In addition to Su Mo, the eyes of several other people also swept over, obviously curious about why Murong Su came here.

Murong Su repeated what he had said to Su Mo before, and only a few people sighed.

"Brother, I will have you to accept it in the future, I advise you, get by, don't think too much." Zhang Qiang patted Murong Su's shoulder and comforted.

"According to me, it's far better for you to stay in Fengyun Academy than here, but don't be discouraged when you come here, maybe one day I can set you free."

"Do a good job, brother, I'll teach you how to grow vegetables."

"Ha, don't despair, the brothers have all survived like that, look, who is not cooking well now?"

……

Listening to their left and right sentences, Murong Su swore that she definitely didn't want to cry, but suddenly an insect flew into her eyes.

"Okay, don't scare him, Brother Xu don't worry, it's a family when you come here, and everyone will help each other in the future." Su Mo interrupted everyone and looked at Murong Su comfortingly.

"That's right, there will be no way, just ask, everyone is very casual, don't be polite."

"Eat, eat, eat, let's take you everywhere to get acquainted!"

……

Growing vegetables, raising chickens, cooking rice...... Murong Xu studied with the members of the peasant faction and quickly became familiar with the rules of work and rest here.

When you have nothing to do, meditate, refine the elixir, or delve into the way of heavenly medicine.

In a flash, Murong Su has been here for three days, and he will go to the square to gather later.

Changing into clean clothes, Murong Xu said hello to Su Mo and went to the square.

Life in the East Courtyard is very easy, except for the vegetables that can be self-sufficient, rice and grain still need to be exchanged for spirit stones, and the members of the East Courtyard have no source except for the pitiful two spirit stone subsidies every month.

Now that there is one more person, eating or something, I am naturally more nervous than before.

Murong Xu sighed again, if Old Mu knew that the first thing he had to worry about in Ziding Palace was the problem of eating, I don't know how he would feel.

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