In the next few days, life in Emei returned to its former peace, with all people and things returning to normal in an orderly manner and doing their own things.
Because the new disciples are still too young, at this stage they mainly learn to read and read from a group of old gentlemen headed by Handsome Duck, and then do some basic exercises after school every day, so Lin Xiaolu doesn't have to worry about anything. , doing nothing all day long, wandering from one mountain to that peak with Ah Yi and the other two, not practicing from morning to night, just fooling around. In the words of Chen Nianyun's hometown, these two guys are just street gangsters now, how can there be a person? A bit of a classy look.
At this moment, the two of them had nothing to do. In the middle of Mount Emei, a barbecue stall was set up at the door of the outer disciples' yard. They were making skewers and drinking with Hou San'er. Many outer disciples were busy with other things. If you pass by, you will be greedy, and they will not refuse anyone who comes, and everyone will be dragged to eat and drink.
"Brother Lu, Brother Ah, these kebabs taste good. Where did you prepare them?"
"Yes, it tastes extremely delicious, and unlike mutton, it doesn't have the mutton smell of mutton."
A group of outer disciples gathered around Lin Xiaolu's barbecue stall, asking questions while eating. Most of them were called to eat meat in the middle of their work. Many of them either had towels on their shoulders or carried buckets in their hands.
"This is a donkey raised by Tongyao Peak. It grew up eating Luanling reed and Feixin straw. Of course it tastes better."
The ordinary words came out of Lin Xiaolu's mouth, and the outer disciples who were feasting on the meal were stunned.
They are not qualified to eat the spiritual donkeys from Tongyao Peak. Even the true disciples only get a small share every month. Such precious things make them feel a little frightened for a while. The delicious barbecue can't be tasted in their mouths. piping hot.
Fortunately, in the next second, Hou San'er, whose mouth was stuffed with roasted donkey meat, greeted him:
"Don't worry, Brother Lu and Brother Yi have a good relationship with Elder Tang. Eat with open stomach."
"That's right, the Rakshasa ghost has watched me grow up, so don't worry, everyone can eat it. It won't be enough for me to steal another donkey."
Seeing Lin Xiaolu speak, everyone hesitated and continued to eat roasted donkey meat, and then shouted Brother Lu's power while eating.
After a barbecue and eating until the sun was about to set, Lin Xiaolu and Ah Yi staggered back to Wuzun Peak with their stomachs full.
Ah Yi now belongs to a very idle type of person. His sect, Great Wilderness Sword Ancient Sect, is all taken care of by four Heavenly Realm swordsmen. His wife, Ouyang Ruixue, stays in Quanzhen, and does not deal with trivial matters of the sect every day. He was practicing hard, and Ha Yi, who was so lazy that he almost degenerated, stayed in Emei. Regarding this, he told the outside world that he came to Emei to enlighten the Tao, comprehend life, and prepare for the future enlightenment of Sumeru. Kenpachi worked hard. Of course, Lin Xiaolu knew exactly what he was thinking.
This guy just came to Emei to be lazy.
No, after the barbecue, the two sleeping dragons and phoenix chicks had nothing to do, so they lay on a rocking chair with their bellies sticking out, swinging their legs, and ate the iced watermelon. While eating, the handsome duck gave it to them. Performing Zama Step.
"Boss, the new disciples have been doing long-distance running and strength training every day these days. At present, their physical condition has been roughly figured out."
"Are there any outstanding ones?" Lin Xiaolu asked, looking at the handsome duck in front of him with his wings spread out and trying to do a horse step. He casually spat the black watermelon seeds onto Ah Yi's head next to him, while Ah Yi, who was concentrating on eating the watermelon, asked. As soon as I felt the movement of the watermelon seeds on my head, I subconsciously thought it was raining, so I held the watermelon and looked at the sky curiously.
"There are a few." Shuai Shuaiya nodded and said, "The most outstanding person in long-distance running training is Hua Hong'er. This kid has speed and endurance far beyond his peers."
“What about strength training?”
"The one who does the best strength training is Chow Tai Fook, her strength is incredible"
"Not counting her, are the other children strong?" Lin Xiaolu asked.
Hearing this, Shuai Shuai Ya thought for a moment before hesitatingly continued:
"If Chow Tai Fook is not counted... then the one with the strongest strength should be Hua Hong'er. When this kid was a bandit, although he did not do any special training for strength, he also practiced sword skills all the year round. He could swing a short knife with one pair of arms more times than any other kid. He uses chopsticks to pick up vegetables more often, which results in his forearm muscles being far more developed than those of his peers. Currently, he is the strongest among these children.
There was originally a fat boy among his disciples. He already weighed 120 kilograms when he was only ten years old. He was super fat, but he was no match for Hong'er in an arm-wrestling fight. Today, they were fighting over a trivial matter. Then The little fat boy was completely tortured by Hua Hong'er and was beaten until he cried. "
"Hong'er got into a fight with someone again?" Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, with some surprise and anger in his eyes.
This kid really has the same demeanor as he did back then.
"The little fat guy you are talking about is called Pi Tongtong, right? I have the impression that his face is so fleshy that you can't even see his eyes. Why did Hong'er fight with him?" he asked.
In the stone courtyard, Handsome Duck rolled his eyes, and then said helplessly:
"Pi Tongtong is a little kid who doesn't use his brain when talking. He was curious and when chatting with Hua Hong'er, he asked him if he was a bandit, so were his parents also bandits.
Then Hua Hong'er said no, and guess what, boss? This Pi Tongtong actually said, "Your parents are not bandits. How did you become a bandit? Is it possible that you are not your parents' biological child?"
Then he was beaten. Boss, you didn't see it. Hong'er beat him up and his nosebleeds came out. "
Lin Xiaolu:......
"Then Pi Tongtong was beaten unjustly at all." Ah Yi smacked his cheeks while eating watermelon and commented vaguely: "To say such a thing, you are really stupider than me."
"He's dumber than you, right?" Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes at Ah Yi: "This little fat guy actually doesn't have any bad intentions. He's just too young and curious, so he can't speak well. After all, He is only ten years old, how smart can he be?"
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu took a bite of the watermelon handed over by Ah Yi and greeted Shuai Shuai Ya:
"Go, go and call Hong'er over. This guy is a typical ruthless person who won't push you even if he can do it. He won't tell you the reason after he does it, letting you experience it slowly. This can't continue like this. As a master, I have to Talk to him."
Seeing Lin Xiaolu's order, Shuaishuai Duck responded, then folded his wings, stretched out his head, and the two ducklings flew towards the mountain road in the distance with their paws clapping.
Soon, Hua Hong'er, who was halfway through the long run, was brought over by Shuai Shuai Ya. Lin Xiaolu, who was eating his fourth piece of watermelon, saw him coming, so he casually asked him to sit down and handed him a piece of watermelon.
