Chapter 10: Enough

"Sixth Senior Brother, you don't have to worry too much, with the support of the sect's resources and the guidance of the master, I believe that you will successfully advance to become a foundation building monk in less than five years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Seeing that Chang Feng's face changed slightly after hearing his explanation about the structure of the sect's personnel, Wei Xiaoyan said with a smile, and then smiled and put his arm around Chang Feng's shoulders and entered the courtyard.

As soon as the two of them entered the courtyard, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man greeted them, and bowed to Wei Xiaoyan with a respectful face: "Immortal Master Wei." ”

"Chen Gang! This is the sixth junior brother that the master just accepted, and he has lived here since then, you tell the other servants, come out and get acquainted, and prepare the other food, the sixth junior brother is tired and needs to rest. ”

Although this young man is far greater than Wei Xiaoyan, Wei Xiaoyan's command is very casual, looking at the gray clothes on this young man's body, thinking about the structure of the Xuantian Sect cultivator that the fifth senior brother just said, Chang Feng knows that this person in front of him is a miscellaneous disciple, which is equivalent to the existence of a mortal, and looking at his age, it will not be long before he will be removed from the sect.

Hearing Wei Xiaoyan say this, Chen Gang was slightly startled, and then hurriedly bent down to greet Chang Feng, and then went to the courtyard to gather the others.

Chen Gang had just turned around and left, Wei Xiaoyan gestured to the courtyard in front of him and introduced to Chang Feng: "Sixth Senior Brother, this courtyard has two entrances and two exits, and these rooms outside are inhabited by miscellaneous disciples, and these miscellaneous disciples are specially responsible for taking care of our diet and daily life. ”

"And the courtyard inside has ten rooms, which is our living room, and all the master's personal disciples live here, but at this time, the senior brothers and sisters are busy with their own affairs, and it is estimated that they will come back very late. ”

While speaking, Chen Gang led a total of eight miscellaneous disciples around the age of twenty, including four men and four women, to the two of them, and they all paid a visit to Wei Xiaoyan and Chang Feng.

Although the eight miscellaneous disciples had different appearances, they all looked quite upright, and they seemed to be very well-behaved when they stood, and they had obviously received formal training.

For such a scene, Chang Feng has long been familiar with Chang Feng in the Chang family, and he has had servants by his side since he can remember, but he knows better what he should do at this time.

Chen Gang introduced the eight servants to him one by one, Chang Feng nodded at everyone, that is, it was regarded as acquaintance, without waiting for Chang Feng to say anything, Wei Xiaoyan then pulled Chang Feng and walked directly inside: "Let's go, sixth senior brother, go to the fifth senior brother's room first, and they will come to inform us after they finish cleaning your room." ”

Then, regardless of Chen Gang, their miscellaneous disciples pulled Chang Feng and walked towards the courtyard inside.

Stepping through the inner door, Changfeng came to the inner courtyard.

The courtyard inside is far more spacious than the outside, the north-south symmetry is as long as 100 zhang, although the east and west are short, but there are more than 50 zhang, the house is neat, there is a rockery in the middle, and some vines and flowers are planted on the corridor on both sides.

There are a total of ten identical houses in turn, the only difference is that there are different numbers on the doors, from one to ten, obviously distinguishing different rooms and representing different owners.

Seeing this courtyard, especially the rockery and the vines in the corridor, Chang Feng couldn't help but recall some scenes when he was in Chang's house.

The courtyard of the Chang family is far larger than the one in front of you, and the construction is more spacious and splendid...... There is a sense of belonging in my heart.

"Let's go, Sixth Senior Brother. While speaking, Wei Xiaoyan pulled Chang Feng to the door of the room carved with the number "five", gestured to the other rooms and said: "The number represents the owner of the house, there, the northernmost carved "one" is the senior brother's bedroom, and on the other side, there is the second senior brother's, the second senior brother is on a mission, and it is estimated that he will be back in two or three months!"

"Opposite, there, and there are the bedrooms of the third and fourth senior sisters, and the one next to it is your bedroom, it is estimated that it has not been cleaned yet, just wait for a while. ”

"As for the rest of the living room, it will be reserved for those younger brothers and sisters in the future. ”

While speaking, Wei Xiaoyan pushed open the door of his house and pulled Chang Feng inside.

The area of the house is not small, five zhang long from east to west, four zhang wide from north to south, and there is a small inner room inside, but the layout is quite simple.

A wooden bed, on which are placed clothes, a wooden cupboard, presumably for clothes, a wooden table with four wooden benches, a wooden frame on which a wooden basin is placed, and there is water in the wooden basin, all of which are made of wood, red and yellow in the fragrance and look antique, and on the wooden table there is a teapot and a few teacups, which are obviously used by the monks to draw water.

In addition, there is a wooden frame attached to a wall, above the wooden frame is a grid of different sizes, on which are stacked with some books, papers, brushes, bottles and cans and even animal skins and other miscellaneous items, and under the wooden frame is a square table more than a zhang long, and the things on it are even more messy, books, paper, brushes, bottles and cans are placed in a mess.

Looking at such a room, Chang Feng imagined that his room was similar to this, and the tension in his heart finally relaxed.

"Hehe, sixth junior brother, senior brother is a bit messy here, but senior brother is hospitable, you can sit casually. While speaking, Wei Xiaoyan gave Chang Feng a cup of tea.

Since he was rescued by the old man in the turmoil, Chang Feng had never drunk a sip of tea, he was already hungry, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp, and then he didn't need Wei Xiaoyan to give in, and drank three cups of tea in one breath before he exhaled a long breath.

"Fifth Senior Brother, you still like to paint!" As he spoke, Chang Feng walked towards the square table.

"Sixth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother doesn't like to paint, Fifth Senior Brother aspires to become a great talisman master, and now Senior Brother is studying and practicing hard every day?" Hearing Chang Feng's words, Wei Xiaoyan hurriedly explained, and then came closer.

"Talisman. ”

Startled, Chang Feng noticed that the papers on the square table were not paintings, but some runes that twisted and turned.

Chang Feng remembered that the Chang family also had talisman makers, and some of the Dao talismans they refined had unpredictable powers, and even his second sister had urged the spirit talisman to conjure up many changes to coax him to play.

Speaking of talisman making, it was obviously Wei Xiaoyan's proud skill, and then he motioned to the things on the square table to introduce to Chang Feng the types of spirit runes and many tricks of talisman making, talking endlessly, but Chang Feng heard it in the clouds and didn't know why.

Just as Wei Xiaoyan kept telling how to make spirit runes, there were a few gentle knocks on the door of the house, and then Chen Gang's voice sounded: "Immortal Master Wei, Immortal Master Chang's living room has been cleaned, and lunch is ready, will it be delivered to you or ......?"

"It's very noisy, just send it in, just send it here. As he spoke, he was interrupted, Wei Xiaoyan was obviously not angry, shouted, and then continued to talk about his talisman making attainments.

After the meal was delivered, Chen Gang and another miscellaneous disciple withdrew, while Wei Xiaoyan ignored it and continued to explain.

Looking at the two bowls of rice, four butterflies side dishes, two roast chickens and two pots of wine on the table, Chang Feng gurgled in his stomach, and persevered for a while, seeing that this chattering fifth senior brother had no intention of stopping, he could only interrupt it stubbornly: "Fifth senior brother, senior brother...... Senior brother is so hungry, can you eat first, listen to your guidance. ”

As soon as Chang Feng's words fell, Wei Xiaoyan, who was talking, was stunned for a moment, and then thought of something, and said quite embarrassedly: "Ah...... Okay, eat first, eat first, you say that the senior brother is also a little hungry. ”

Rice, crystal clear, Chang Feng remembers that this kind of rice is called jade crystal rice, which is the main spiritual food of people who cultivate immortals; side dishes, green and crisp, melt in the mouth, make people refreshed; roast chicken, with blood in the white meat, a bite suddenly makes people appetite, as for the wine, a cup of belly, Chang Feng suddenly felt hot, but then felt that the lower abdomen dantian has an indescribable comfortable feeling.

All meals are spiritual materials, with the aura of heaven and earth, Chang Feng has never eaten in the tea garden's three-year official slave career, and the taste in his memory will return to the Chang family before the age of nine.

"It's not easy! It seems that I haven't had a full meal when I'm at home!"

Looking at Chang Feng's gobbling appearance, Wei Xiaoyan was also a little dumbfounded, and said again and again: "Sixth Senior Brother, you eat slowly, Fifth Senior Brother will also give you this, it's not enough for them to do, it's enough, it's definitely enough." ”

A table of meals, most of which entered Chang Feng's stomach, and the last glass of wine was swallowed, accompanied by a mouthful of chicken, and Chang Feng let out a long breath: "Finally full." ”