Xiao Qi got the bamboo leaves, and he was full of joy and went to the heights, so that he could reach it faster.

The clouds are indifferent, the breeze is hunting, the sunset is in the afterglow, looking down, in the line of sight, the scenery is full of orange and yellow under the sunset, as if seeing the yellow and clear ginkgo courtyard.

It is the time when the fruits are ripe in autumn, and the fruits can be picked in the ginkgo courtyard.

came at the right time, and after a while, I entered the sect and went to quietly pick some fruit first.

Ginkgo biloba and persimmons, they all picked some and made a tooth sacrifice when they were idle.

Calculate the time, and when you enter the sect, it is the time for dinner.

After dinner, they would rest for half an hour, and then listen to an hour's evening class before going to bed.

You can pick fruits at will during meals and evening classes.

Thinking of this ginkgo fruit, Xiao Qi thought of the fried entrance crispy, the fragrance of the porridge, and the baked less crispy, but it was still delicious, and the raw one was also good, with a unique sense of freshness, but after eating too much, he felt a little dizzy.

The disciples of Zhuge Sect are quite partial to this fruit, and they can't eat enough.

After each time the fruit is divided, it is in a good mood to hold the fruit. Only the senior brother always doesn't move much when he gets the fruit, and he will give his fruit to those who have a short time to get started.

He was a person, with snacks, water, and tea, and he replaced them with wine.

Drinking a few sips anytime and anywhere is the most common thing he does in his daily life, drinking for a long time, and always carrying the intoxicating aroma of wine on his body.

Because he is never drunk, he never gets drunk, and he tastes so much that everyone likes it.

He is always dressed in white, wearing a crown of green bamboo hair, and a green and jade gourd on his waist.

Getting closer and closer to Zhuge Sect, Xiao Qi's heart became excited and nervous.

Zhuge Sect, strictly speaking, is Xiao Qi's second home. After Qiyan died, she was an orphan, and Zhuge Zong took her in and raised her, and Brother Yan died to protect her.

This is the former Zhuge Sect, if you don't come back, even if you come, what you see is just a desolate and overgrown broken mountain, how can it be so beautiful at this time.

It's like going home, you can see everyone when you go back, although there are no parents here, but there are elders and brothers and sisters, everyone, friendly and kind, more heartfelt than home.

Before they came, they were anxious for fear that they would not be able to come, but they were very timid when they arrived, for fear of disturbing them.

Xiao Qiyu stood in the air, looking at the entrance of the sect, and stayed for a long time.

Eventually, the desire to see each other overcame that little timidity, and she floated down, fastened the bamboo leaves to the giant bamboo at the door, and stepped on the long staircase to the top.

Suddenly, Xiao Qi stood on the top of Zhuge Peak.

As soon as she stood firmly, Zhuge Yuyan, who was painting, turned her head and glanced in her direction, then put down her pen and went out.

Xiao Qi walked stealthily to the two disciples on duty, smiled lightly and stretched out his hand, ready to pat his shoulder.

The hand paused as it was about to fall to his shoulder.

I can't shoot it, but if I shoot it, I will be discovered.

There is a poet in the mortal world whose poems have been widely circulated, and he is even more timid in his hometown, and he does not dare to ask anyone.

I am, I am happy to return home, and I dare not touch the same door.

When I was in the sect, every time I went out and came back, I would pat them twice and greet them with a smile.

Now, I can't do it.

Just take a look, there will always be a day when you will greet you in the bright light.

The disciples on duty who I see now all died when Zhuge Sect was slaughtered, and the corpses and souls were eaten by wild spirits.

Now when I see them, my eyes are damp, and my heart is sour.

Xiao Qi didn't stay long, hiding his face and flying towards the bamboo garden.

Standing outside the bamboo garden, the invisible little seven cats looked at the stone table, which was empty.

She pushed open the bamboo door, walked into the room quickly, and looked around, under the paperweight on the table was an unpainted bamboo repair map, Xiao Qi couldn't help but pick up the pen, according to the law of the senior brother's previous pen, and continued to write.

Hurry up and put down the pen after the continuation, this one is too much, and if you go down, the senior brother will find it at a glance.

Let's go pick ginkgo first.

Floating to the ginkgo courtyard, the leaves of the ginkgo trees in the courtyard are still green, and the yellow fruits are hiding behind the leaves and quietly sticking out their heads to watch.

Before the leaves turn yellow, the fruit is ripe.

People here are not allowed to move, but the fruit can be plucked at will.

Xiao Qi floated to sit between the branches and forks, stretched out his hand to pick them, and when he couldn't reach them, he changed places.

Soon filled a small sleeve of himself.

Because the cultivation is too low, the Qiankun sleeves need to be cultivated for development, and their two Qiankun sleeves are very small, and they can't hold many things, so they only picked a few hundred, and one is full and can't fit anymore.

Next go to the persimmon yard, pick persimmons, and fill it with another one.

After picking it, Xiao Qi did not come down from the tree.

In her mind, she remembered the appearance of Senior Brother Yuming standing under the tree and smiling.

At that time, he was just getting started, whether it was ginkgo or persimmon, he liked it very much as a child, and he was also hungry.

He said that he didn't know what his parents looked like, and he had been wandering since he could remember, and he had never seen ginkgo biloba, persimmons, and he had eaten them, but they were just soft persimmons that fell from other people's trees, and they fell to the ground, and they couldn't eat much. Now I look at the many fruits and persimmons on the tree, and I really want to eat more.

So Xiao Qi went up to the tree, picked the fruit and threw it down for him, deliberately hitting him in the face, making him laugh when the fruit continued.

He is the only one who loves to laugh and let Xiao Qi pick fruits and persimmons, and he is the only one who calls him sister sweetly every time.

At that time, Xiao Qi had no place in Zhuge Sect, she was just adopted, she had never been apprenticed, and no one else would call her senior sister, at most she would call Xiao Qi.

Even calling Yuyan a senior brother began after entering the heavenly realm and worshipping the ancestor as a teacher.

It's a pity that before he died, he didn't eat the new fruits and persimmons of that year.

Xiao Qi was thinking about the past on the tree, and suddenly heard a shout: "Who didn't learn well and stole the fruit again!"

As soon as I heard this voice, it was the uncle of the Ginkgo Academy, it turned out that when I didn't enter the sect, the fruit he raised was stolen He shouted like this, since he beat Xiao Qi into the sect, he changed his words, he would shout: "Xiao Qi! steal my fruit again, watch me beat your ass"!

Although he shouted like this, every time he just scared me with words, I stole it correctly, and it really made him angry enough.

Now that he's back, it's time for the old man in Persimmon to go back, hurry up and leave, it's not good to be found, and now they don't know me.

Xiao Qi jumped down the tree and floated towards the plum courtyard.

In Meiyuan, there is the senior sister of Zhuge Sect, an elegant woman with a gentle and watery temperament like an orchid, and she is the sister of Brother Yan.

The two of them look the closest to each other are eyes and lips, both are shallow eyes, both are lips with high corners of the mouth, but the difference in personality is so big, one is gentle and smiling, easy to get close to and easy to make friends, and the other is covered with frost and rejects people.

When I first came to Zhuge Sect, I was the first senior sister to touch my head with a soft smile and said: "It's good to live here when you come, tell your senior sister what you want to eat, and senior sister will make it for you."

She has a delicate mind and extremely skillful hands, all kinds of food in the world are at her fingertips, all the dishes in the Zhuge Sect are her own creations, here, there are incomparable meals in the whole world and even the entire Six Realms.

It would be great to be able to eat a meal she made herself, or to drink a bowl of ginkgo glutinous rice porridge.

Xiao Qi was thinking about it, a fresh fragrance wafted from her nose, and there was a light laugh from her senior sister in her ears, she hurriedly avoided the road and stood in the corner.