Han Bing'er just introduced the portrait of the patriarch in the middle of the hall, and then took Su Yaowen through the porch on the side of the hall and came to the backyard.

There are three rooms on the other three sides of the garden, adding up to a total of nine rooms. "Senior brother, the three rooms opposite are all master's, they are the lounge, the reception room and the library pavilion, except for the library pavilion, the other two rooms must be approved by the master to enter. ”

"Yes, senior sister, I know. Su Yaowen said after taking a look.

"The rooms on the left and right are for the disciples, because I am the master's first apprentice, so the first room on the left is my room. You're second, so you'll be in the second room next to me. After Han Bing'er finished speaking, she took Su Yaowen to the front of the room arranged for him.

Walking all the way, Su Yaowen suddenly remembered a question, he was second, so if Han Miaozhu continued to accept apprentices in the future, wouldn't he become the second senior brother?

Han Bing'er didn't know that the junior brother behind him had deserted, so she directly helped him open the door. Han Miaozhu is worthy of being a bamboo controller, and even the things in the space must be made of bamboo. In the middle of the room, there is a square table made of bamboo, four stools made of bamboo, and a large bed made of bamboo on the wall, on which there is a round cushion made of bamboo leaves......

I really can't stand this kind of weirdo who has a collecting habit, looking at the bamboo in the whole room, Su Yaowen is also speechless, Han Miaozhu looks quite normal, young and beautiful, elegant and generous temperament, and has a bumpy figure, how can he have such a strange interest?

Could it really be that no one is perfect, every beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance will always have some strange habits inside? Su Yaowen couldn't help but look at Han Bing'er, this appearance is somewhat similar to Han Miaozhu, and they are both senior sisters surnamed Han, she won't have any strange habits, right?

"Senior brother, you can rest in the room first, if you feel bored, you can walk around the mountain, but it's too far. Han Bing'er walked out, "I'll go outside first to help you get some daily necessities and clothes, the set on your body is too bad." ”

When Su Yaowen heard this, he looked at his clothes. Why don't I think. A plain white short-sleeved T-shirt with green patterned beach pants underneath and flip-flops on the feet.

This is the favorite home suit of the otaku brothers on the earth, senior sister, you don't know how to appreciate it, right? You actually said that my outfit is rotten, you don't know how many people looked at me with envy and jealousy when I was in the city just now.

"Brother, compared to the style of clothing in this world, you are indeed very bad. Perhaps because he couldn't see Su Yaowen's ignorance, Xiaomi had to remind him that this was not the earth.

"Huh, how could it be?" Su Yaowen felt that he was very good, although his clothes were a little dirty when he fell down the hill before, but they had been cleaned when he took a bath in Qingtan, and they were not broken or torn.

"Brother, you're really not stupid. Millet was a little speechless, "The clothes here are similar to the costumes of the Han Dynasty in China, and the beauty of the precipitated culture is in the simplicity, how can it be compared with your modern craft clothes, you should throw away this dress, otherwise it will be regarded as an outlier by others." ”

Although he was very angry with Xiaomi's statement, Su Yaowen thought about it, it was not completely unreasonable, although he himself felt that it was no problem, but people are group animals, and when a person is too different, he will become a heretic, and he can only follow the customs, otherwise he will be pointed at in the future.

It was boring to wait, but fortunately, there was still Xiaomi in the body to chat with him, and after Su Yaowen and Xiaomi talked for half an hour, Han Bing'er finally came back.

Han Bing'er saw that the door was not closed, so she walked in directly, and took out a lot of things from a bright white storage bag, this storage bag was exactly the same as the one in Su Yaowen's hand, it seemed that this was the standard equipment of the disciples.

A large pile of things were placed on the table by Han Bing'er, and there were four sets of men's clothes, two sets of white and two sets of light blue. Then there were some daily necessities, cups, kettles, toiletries, etc., and the table was full.

"By the way, Senior Sister, when are you going to eat? I'm a little hungry. "Except for a breakfast, Su Yaowen hasn't eaten anything until now. Although after becoming a cultivator, there is nothing wrong with not eating one or two meals, but ordinary people are used to it, and he is really not used to not eating three meals a day.

"Eat? We don't eat. Han Bing'er took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, which contained dozens of small pills, and handed it to Su Yaowen, "This is the Bigu Pill refined by the master, as long as you eat one a day, you won't be hungry." ”

Su Yaowen began to feel a little pitted, did this cultivator want to go crazy if he wanted to become an immortal? I thought that the most I thought was coarse tea and light rice, eating some vegetarian or something, but you actually told me that I didn't even have any food, is this trying to drive me crazy?

Han Bing'er didn't know how resistant Su Yaowen's heart was, but after putting down her things, she left, her cultivation today was not finished, and she still had to make up for the time she had just delayed.

Staying alone in the room, Su Yaowen also felt a little bored, after taking out a Bigu Dan and eating it, he really didn't have the hunger he had before, and the whole person felt that he had recovered his strength, although the effect was amazing, but he was used to the life of big fish and meat at every meal, and it was a little uncomfortable not to eat suddenly.

There was only one person left, and Su Yaowen didn't want to continue cultivating, the previous continuous cultivation was too tiring, and it was boring to stay in the house, and he really didn't know what to do.

"Brother, go to the library pavilion, there must be a lot of information for me to collect. Xiaomi proposed.

"Okay. Anyway, there was nothing to do, Su Yaowen left the room and walked into the library pavilion that Han Bing'er had instructed before.

The library pavilion is not very large, only about a dozen squares, and there are four bookshelves made of bamboo in it, and the world controlled by bamboo is really terrible.

Walked to one of the bookshelves, and picked up a book at random, it was a book about the description of spirit grass, which introduced about dozens of spirit grasses, very detailed, including the growth place, planting environment, medicinal value, structural characteristics, etc., each spirit grass was written for several pages.

Su Yaowen didn't take a closer look, he was just turning the pages of the book quickly, anyway, he was just helping Xiaomi collect information, his eyes were like a camera, as long as he glanced at it, the content of the book would be directly stored in Xiaomi's memory center, and he didn't have to worry about it at all.

A book is about two or three hundred pages, and it was quickly finished, and then Su Yaowen picked up another one and began to flip it, this is also a book about spirit grass, it seems that the books on this bookshelf are all about spirit grass, plus Han Miaozhu himself can use spirit grass to refine pills, he will not be surprised.

Su Yaowen only read more than a dozen books at random at the beginning, but he had to admire Han Miaozhu's collecting quirks again, almost one-third of the books here are about bamboo, according to his estimates, the books on the entire bookshelf have a total of more than three or four hundred types of bamboo, auntie, isn't this really a disease?

Although it doesn't take too much time to finish a book, there are more than two hundred books on the shelves, and a book takes a few minutes, adding up to more than ten hours, Su Yaowen just looked at a small part of the books on the first bookshelf and had to stop, because Han Miaozhu was back.;