Chapter 352: The Legend of the Miscellaneous Courtyard
Liu Xunxiang officially entered the Huoyun Sect as Wu Daniu.
"This is the Zigui Courtyard, and the monks in this room will be the master you will serve in the future, and you need to serve well on weekdays, clean the courtyard, and remember, keep your hands and feet clean. ”
"The Fire Cloud Sect is not a Youjia. A yellow-faced, thin, lifeless old woman said to Liu Xun.
The old woman is the steward of the miscellaneous service house, and she is in charge of hundreds of people like Liu Xunxiang under her hands, and it is said that she has worked in the Huoyun Sect for most of her life, and now that she is old, the Huoyun Sect is grateful for her lack of merit and hard work, so she is given such an idle job responsible for the transfer of miscellaneous servants to serve the monks.
At the beginning, Liu Xunxiang was still undecided, but the last sentence, this hand and foot were clean, and it was obviously deliberately said to him.
It seems that the Fire Cloud Sect has found out the fact that he escaped from the You family.
But these have nothing to do with him, and Liu Xunxiang doesn't bother to dig deeper.
The old woman briefly explained a few words, then threw him there and left by herself, regardless of whether he understood it or not, Liu Xunxiang saw that there seemed to be no one in the courtyard, so she wandered around.
Naturally, there are monks who know the sea and cultivate spirits, as for who it is, the old woman didn't say, and Liu Xunxiang didn't ask.
Zigui Courtyard is not big, there are only two rooms, one is the room of the monks of this courtyard, and the other is the kitchen, which is where Liu Xunxiang will stay in Zigui Courtyard in the future.
He stepped in, the kitchen was not big, but there were pots and pans, tea, salt, sauce and vinegar, and then inside, I saw that the middle of this small kitchen was divided into two parts by a thick dark blue cotton cloth.
Liu Xunxiang hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and reached out to pick up the cotton cloth, behind the cotton cloth, there was a small wooden bed only knee high and one person wide, and two small cabinets were added next to it to put clothes and sundries.
This furnishing can be said to be quite rudimentary.
"Looks like this is my room from now on. Liu Xunxiang sighed secretly.
However, compared to the previous firewood house and sleeping in the mountains and forests when he was a monk, this environment is much better.
And when he first came in, he also found that the side of the thick cotton cloth facing the kitchen was already covered with oil and smoke stains, and the blue fabric on the surface had begun to turn black and hard.
But the side of the inside facing his bed is relatively good.
The smoke could not penetrate the cotton cloth, which made him somewhat comforted.
After a brief tidying up, Liu Xunxiang came out of the kitchen, as a miscellaneous disciple, he had to serve his master's food, clothing, housing and transportation, so he was going to see if the owner of this courtyard had returned.
By the way, ask him what he likes to eat on weekdays.
But when he just walked out of the kitchen, he was stunned for a moment.
What walked into the courtyard from the outside was Cha Cha.
"You are the monk of the Zigui Academy?" asked Liu Xunxiang with some uncertainty.
Cha Cha was very happy to see him, nodded and said: "Yes, I specially brought you over, I looked at it before, although the living here is not very good, but it is better than sleeping on the big kang with those miscellaneous disciples who do not have monks, and it is more comfortable to eat a big pot of rice." ”
Not all miscellaneous disciples can be so lucky to be assigned to serve the monks, so those who are not assigned to the monks can only live in the same room with a dozen or twenty people and sleep on the big kang.
Eating is naturally a big pot of rice, what to do and what to eat, it can be said that it is not good to live, not to eat well, and to do more work.
Compared to them, these miscellaneous disciples who were assigned to serve the monks were much happier, they did not have to crowd the kang with a dozen people, and they did not have to worry about having endless work all day.
And the meals on weekdays are the same as the monks, if you are lucky, and then meet a kind-hearted master, you can get some elixir talismans, even if you don't use it, you can also change some wine and meat in private.
The days are much happier.
Therefore, the miscellaneous disciples who can be assigned to the monks, in the eyes of the rest of the miscellaneous disciples, are lucky and need to be envied and jealous.
Cha Cha has a special identity and has a big backer in Huoyun Sect, so as a new disciple, it is not strange that he is assigned to an independent courtyard, and he can also go to Liu Xunxiang to do miscellaneous work in his own courtyard.
After Liu Xunxiang thought about these things clearly, she was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you like to eat on weekdays?" After a pause, he continued: "I haven't cooked, so I can only learn slowly." ”
As a miscellaneous disciple, he has to cook for his master, and if he can't even cook well, or if his master doesn't like it, he can change to a miscellaneous servant at any time.
Liu Xunxiang didn't want to lie to her, so she told the truth.
Cha Cha's big eyes were bent into a crescent moon and said, "Hmm.... It doesn't matter, I'll eat whatever you do. ”
"Good. ”
Liu Xunxiang glanced at her, turned around and went to the miscellaneous office.
The miscellaneous servants in each of their courtyards had to go to the miscellaneous courtyard every day to sign before they could receive the daily ingredients, and when he entered the miscellaneous courtyard, he found the miscellaneous disciples who were guarding the gate and registering at a glance.
He is a yellow-clothed young man with a yellow face and thin muscles.
"Senior brother, I'm here to register to receive the ingredients. ”
The young man in yellow leaned his legs on the table, leaned back on the wide chair, tilted his head and closed his eyes, hummed a little song, and placed a spirit stone the size of a fingernail on each of his two eyelids.
He didn't move, he just put his fingers on the armrest of the big chair and kept tapping regularly.
Liu Xunxiang glanced at him up and down, and then said: "Senior brother, I am a new miscellaneous disciple, and I have never had a pill talisman yet, so please give it a convenience, and I will make up for it later." ”
The young man in yellow's hand suddenly froze, but soon returned to normal, and this time not only did his hand continue to tap, but even the tips of his warped toes began to draw circles.
Liu Xunxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clasped his fists and said, "Please also ask this senior brother to show the junior brother a clear way." ”
The man in yellow seemed to be waiting for his words, and when he heard this, he caught the spirit stones on his eyelids, sat up and looked at Liu Xunxiang.
"Tut-tut, this new junior brother, you are very good. ”
"Senior brother has a good reputation. Liu Xunxiang gave a full gesture.
This kind of person who can be a steward in the miscellaneous house enjoys the flattery of others the most, so when he saw that the young man was not asleep, but he directly chose to ignore his words, he guessed what the young man in yellow wanted to do.
"Senior brother is also humble, in this way, senior brother can lend you here, but you have to give senior brother an IOU, thinking that you are new here, and senior brother will not bully you. ”
"Originally, it was a greeting ceremony for five spiritual qi pills, senior brother, I only accept three from you now, and you can return it to senior brother when the spiritual pill is distributed next month, how about it?"
The young man in yellow is obviously not the first time he has done this kind of thing, and he is familiar with talking.
Liu Xunxiang looked at the appearance of this young man in yellow, and secretly said ruthlessly in his heart, the miscellaneous disciples can receive one Spiritual Qi Pill every month, and the luck of serving the monks is good, and they can have two pills a month.
This young man in yellow opened his mouth with three grains, which can not be said to be not greedy, it cannot be said that he is not ruthless, and the so-called borrowing his aura pill still has to be supplied to him.
To put it bluntly, he didn't have to pay a little cost, and he could take away an IOU of three spiritual qi pills from himself.
What a brilliant deal!
Liu Xunxiang thought for a moment, knowing that if he didn't sign this IOU today, this person would definitely not let him get the ingredients, and now that he is under the eaves, his cultivation has not yet recovered, and he will also have conflicts with others.
had no choice but to reply: "Everything is arranged by the senior brother." ”
The young man in yellow was overjoyed, he had already used this method to knock many new disciples, and he tried it repeatedly.
"Okay, then you can register, don't forget the distribution time of the Aura Pill next month, if you miss it, it will be gone. The young man in yellow "kindly" reminded him.
Liu Xunxiang signed the IOU, and then wrote the six words Wu Daniu of the Zigui Courtyard in the registration book, and the young man in yellow began to look him up and down when he saw him write about the Zigui Courtyard.
"You're that Wu Da Niu?"
A touch of obscurity flashed in Liu Xunxiang's eyes, and she still said quietly on the surface: "Exactly." ”
"It turned out to be a senior brother, it's better to meet if you're really famous. The young man in yellow changed his face abruptly, and said with a smile like spring breeze and rain: "No wonder I felt that my senior brother had an extraordinary temperament at the first glance, and it was definitely not a thing in the pool. ”
Liu Xunxiang glanced at him in surprise, he didn't know why this young man in yellow suddenly had such a big change in his attitude towards himself, and he was a little vigilant in his heart.
The young man in yellow still praised himself: "Senior brother, what a blessing, the matter between you and the monk of the Zigui Academy has spread in our miscellaneous courtyard, whether it is the red face saving the hero at the mountain gate, or the direct naming of you to go to her after coming in, then every one of them is a beautiful talk, and it is an example that our miscellaneous disciples need to learn." ”
Liu Xunxiang saw that the envy in his eyes didn't seem to be fake, but looking at his appearance, he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he turned around and prepared to go in to get the ingredients, not wanting to entangle with him more.
As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by the sleeve of his shirt.
"???" A hint of coldness flashed in Liu Xunxiang's eyes.
He also typed the IOU, and the registration was registered, is this young man in yellow still trying to find something!
"Please also ask Senior Brother Wu to teach me!" the young man in yellow didn't pay attention to Liu Xunxiang's expression, and said while holding his hand.
At the same time, Liu Xunxiang's palm was flat and had a smooth and cold object, only the size of a palm, and it was very round.
Dan bottle!
The best treatment for a miscellaneous disciple is that he can also receive the pill, and this person can be a disciple who is responsible for the registration of the miscellaneous servant courtyard, and naturally there are few people who give him an offering on weekdays.
So he can naturally get a bottle of elixir, but what does he mean by stuffing the elixir into himself?
Liu Xunxiang suddenly understood, and quietly put away the pill bottle, he urgently needed aura now, although the texture of these aura pills was not good, it was better than nothing.
"Senior brother, what do you mean by this, I still owe you the elixir. Liu Xunxiang said.
The yellow-clothed young man's eyes lit up, and he said, "Senior brother, you are laughing again, when do you owe me the pill, you remember it wrong, you must remember it wrong, you don't owe it at all." ”
Liu Xunxiang heard him say, his eyes moved to the IOU he had just signed, and the young man in yellow felt his gaze, and immediately reached out to shred the IOU without a trace, and repeated in his mouth that he had made a mistake and did not sign Yunyun.
Liu Xunxiang retracted his gaze, patted the shoulder of the young man in yellow, and whispered, "The son can be taught." ”
Then he turned around and went straight in to choose the ingredients.
The young man in yellow recalled what he had just said, and muttered: "Master, really master, no wonder I can coax that female monk to be so fascinated by him, if I get his skill, will I still use this gang of cheap things to pit a few pills....."