Chapter 441: Self-reliance (2)

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"Yunlang, I'm afraid that Zhijing Dongtian also knows the level of the students in Jiangyundong. It is very likely that he will just let you hang around and eventually go home."

The little fox rarely expressed his true insights.

"Mei Lian, wash up quickly."

"Come here, sister Fu Shi~"

After blanching the meat, Long Fushi cut the ingredients again, seemingly ready to start cooking.

"Hey, yes, although I don't know what the situation is like in other caves, but if you look at the disciples in Jiangyun Cave, there are almost no formal disciples along the way, and they don't even have standard disciple uniforms..."

The young master was still ready to complain, but Alian's nose twitched and her brows suddenly wrinkled, and then, an extremely charming and sexy female voice came in from outside the door.

"Hey~ This little guy has just entered school, so he looks down on us old students so much?"

"Master!"

Qingyun's heart sank. He had never encountered a monk who could hide his five senses in the Concentration Realm!

Looking closely, I saw this woman with a charming face, heavy makeup, and a pale pink gauze dress that seemed loose, but it wrapped her body so plumply that it seemed like it could drip with honey.

She is definitely a stunner who can make any member of the opposite sex instantly agitated.

But Qingyun's expression suddenly froze after seeing her, and he stared at her almost unblinkingly, causing Alian and Long Fushi to purse their mouths at the same time.

"Qingyun..."

"Yunlang!!!"

Even the two consecutive calls and even the use of confusing sounds in Long's poems failed to bring Qingyun out of his stupor.

And this woman couldn't stop giggling when she saw Qingyun, a handsome boy. When she looked at the two cooks who were as beautiful as gods, the expression on her face was exactly the same as Qingyun's.

"Good guy, let me tell you, little brother, you have decorated this dormitory so beautifully and fragrantly that it looks like a women's boudoir. Are you here to practice or to be romantic?"

The charming woman's voice is sweeter than Long's poem. She leans against the door frame with her shoulders exposed, and stares at Qingyun gracefully and asks.

"I…"

As soon as he saw her, Qingyun seemed to have lost his soul, hemming and hawing like a mute.

Alian angrily threw the vegetables into the water, and the water splashed on his face, and the young man woke up from his daze.

"Why, after meeting my sister, I can't even speak?"

"What does this fellow Taoist do for you?"

The rich scent of powder on the other party's body seemed to overwhelm Long Fu's fragrant food. Although she was asking, her cooking hands did not stop for a moment.

"Yeah, a new neighbor is here, you can't just say hello, right? Besides, sister, your craftsmanship is so good, you even attracted me from a long way away!"

"Excellent."

Long Fushi still smiled reservedly, and soon turned his attention to Qingyun.

"This little brother, do you welcome me to come and have a meal?"

"not welcome!"

"welcome!"

Alian refused with a grin on her face, but Qingyun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice without saying a word.

"Yunlang! You!"

There was another burst of giggles, and the woman was not polite. She sat down next to Qingyun, raised her chin with one hand, and asked curiously:

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Qingyun."

"Qingyun? I seem to have heard of it somewhere. My name is Yan Jiu, you can call me Jiu'er or Ajiu!"

"Jiu'er..."

"Hey~ I'm so obedient. Sister, I live in the room at the end on the left. If you miss me, sister will wait for you there at night."

"good…"

With this question and answer, even Long Fushi, no matter how good-tempered he was, increased the intensity of cooking, and the woman named Yan Jiu also noticed the unusual attitude of Qingyun.

"These two women are no less generous than she was back then. Doesn't this kid have a reason to be angry with me?"

Just as he was wondering, Yan Jiu suddenly put away his original charming smile and turned his head to look out the door.

"It's really rare. How can you be happy enough to leave seclusion now?"

Looking around, he saw a monk with his face and hands wrapped in bandages, with only a pair of starry eyes and mouth exposed, standing quietly at the door.

This person's clothes are very simple, wearing a common blue shirt that is somewhat similar to Qingyun, and the bamboo hat on his head seems to be used to cover his face that is wrapped in bandages.

"good smell."

His voice sounded very hoarse, like a voice that had been roaring excessively, or that had been burnt by smoke.

"Are you talking about me~"

After hearing this, Yan Jiu's face turned slightly red, and he didn't know if he was really shy.

"vegetable."

Seeing Qingyun still staring at Yan for a long time, Long Fushi could only take a deep breath, suppress the jealousy in his heart, and asked softly:

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"Fang Cihang."

Fang Cihang, who seemed to be severely burned, took off the bamboo hat on his head and saluted Qingyun and the others very politely.

"You don't want to come here to have a meal, right?"

Alian asked angrily.

"Exactly."

The man named Fang Cihang didn't seem to feel ashamed at all. Of course, it might be that his face was wrapped in bandages, making it difficult to see his expression.

"You're so polite."

The little fox was completely speechless.

"Tch, that's what he is like, his intestines are under his mouth."

Phew~

"Then he pulled it pretty fast."

Yan Jiu's teasing made Alian chuckle, but Fang Cihang was not angry at all. He glanced at Qingyun who looked like Brother Zhu, and then asked Long Fushi:

"Dare to ask Madam..."

"Welcome as well."

The word "ma'am" immediately brought a smile to Long Fushi's face, and Fang Cihang agreed before he finished speaking.

"Hey, which eye of yours did you see that she was a lady? Why didn't you ask me?"

"The second lady..."

"I kill you!"

Ever since Long Fushi followed her, the little fox seemed to be a follower wherever she went. The word "two" in Fang Cihang's mouth made her even more angry and she almost ran away.

"Mei Lian..."

But after taking a look at the iron rice bowl that was still smiling, the gluttonous Alian had no choice but to give in and mistook those fruits and vegetables for the blind Fang Cihang.

"Come in and sit, you don't have to stand at the door."

"Thank you ma'am."

Fang Cihang clasped his fists while Alian vomited blood.

I don't know if it was because there were more people, or because Fang Cihang's voice from Madam made Long Fushi feel particularly good. His cooking speed became much faster, and the red cloak and the green and yellow apron looked particularly contrasting.

But for some reason, as soon as Yan Jiu came in, Long Fushi felt that the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a little, so she had to use her spiritual power to activate the ground fire to speed up the stew.

"Where does my little brother live?"

The two of them seemed a little embarrassed to be invited to the meal uninvited. Yan Jiu was the first to get close to him with a smile on his face.

"I live in Liangzhou, and I am here to study on behalf of Baizhen City. I wonder if you two..."

"Sister, I am from Yunzhou, and this damn ghost is from Kuji City in the north of Jingzhou."

"Yunzhou..."

Hearing the word Yunzhou, Qingyun took a deep breath, as if he had finally taken his soul back from the charming Yan Jiu.

"Mei Lian, you're new here, why don't you serve tea to the two seniors?"

"I?"

"How about you cook?"

The little fox had tears in his eyes and made tea obediently.

"You can't be called a senior."

After sitting down, Fang Cihang still shook his head very politely, but this made Qingyun's eyebrows furrowed vaguely.

"We really can't be called seniors, and our cultivation is not much better than the two younger sisters. We just entered school earlier."

Yan Jiu smiled, then winked at Qingyun:

"Brother, look at what you just said, do you look down on our Jiangyun Cave?"

"Maybe I'm only seeing the surface."

Qingyun answered ambiguously.

"Haha, in fact, the main reason is that the foundation of us junior disciples is really poor, and we have all kinds of things. Compared with the monks in the other three caves, they have been exposed to alchemy from an early age, and some have been immersed in it for tens or even hundreds of years. The attainments are naturally different."

“Then why not work on our weak foundation?”

After boiling the water, Qingyun took the teapot with a smile, which finally warmed the poor little fox's heart.

"Brother, you have to know that Zhijing Cave is a school, but it is also a sect. If Jiangyun Cave is compared to the outer sect, then the other three caves are the inner sect. Which outer sect disciples are treated better than the inner sect disciples? Okay?"

"good."

Fang Cihang, a man of few words, also nodded.

"I'm telling you, you damn ghost, you talk too much when you see a pretty girl. Didn't you realize that she already has a wife?"

Fang Cihang's eyes were unblinking, like a wooden man.

"Brother, sister, I've been here for quite some time. This is the first time I've seen someone like you here with your family."

Yan Jiu's mouth seemed as weak as the clothes she wore, and she kept chattering.

"It's not family members... it's..."

Qingyun shook her head speechlessly. This was not the first time she had said this.

"cook."

Fang Cihang's answer made him completely defeated, so Qingyun quickly changed the topic:

"By the way, you two, aren't you saying that the four caves have the same teachers, so how come Jiangyundong is inferior to others? Is it possible that there isn't even a cafeteria or restaurant?"

"Yes, I have!"

"Can't afford it."

When these two people sang and harmonized, Qingyun was immediately confused.

"What? Can't afford to eat? Yuan Hua realm monks can't afford to eat?"

"Brother, you have just arrived, but you don't know that the credits here are much more important than the spiritual stones. Without credits, it is difficult to move forward!"

"Why, you still need credits for eating?!"

Qingyun was shocked.

"I want to do anything."

When it comes to credits, the cold light in Fang Cihang's eyes seems to be capable of killing people.

"I'm going, isn't it? No wonder these two masters couldn't help but come over to eat when they smelled the fragrance."

I'm really glad that I was smart enough to bring Long Fu Shi here.

A few people were chatting, and in the blink of an eye, four or five dishes were placed on the small round table.

"You guys chat while you eat, Sister Lian, pour some wine."

The little fox burst into tears for the second time.

"Well, you go and eat too, and remember to fill up the dishes for the guests first."

The little fox cried with joy.

"I can not drink."

Even while eating, Fang Cihang didn't take off the bandage on his face. If everyone hadn't been Yuan Hua realm monks who had seen the world, his appearance of being neither human nor ghost would have frightened several people to death on the spot.