She knelt down and rubbed Xiao Hei's chicken head, and cheered: "Xiao Hei, cheer up, it's up to you whether you eat meat or drink soup next!"
The little black chicken was still confused.
After thinking about it, Yunli took out a red brocade handkerchief from her storage bag and tied it around her neck. She nodded with satisfaction and felt more energetic.
Patting its head, she waved her hand: "Let's go!"
One person and one chicken left the yard and went straight to the deacon hall.
An hour later, Taiyi Sect, Deacon Hall.
"Finished?!"
Steward Qingyi looked in disbelief.
Yunli touched the tip of her nose and said decisively, "It's done."
Originally, the little black chicken produced spiritual rice, spiritual fruits and vegetables, and she produced monster meat. One person and one chicken could be considered as a team to live together. Who would have thought that her appetite would increase again. To make matters worse, the little black chicken would start following her. After eating meat, the appetite increases day by day.
Then, the original three months’ worth of food was gone in one month.
And since she ate the top-grade rice, she no longer wants to eat the middle-grade rice. Hey, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. The ancients do not deceive me.
He clenched his fists secretly and fought hard to get the food!
Pointing to the innocent little black chicken at her feet, Yunli explained: "It has been growing recently and has eaten a bit too much."
The steward was still a little suspicious.
Not giving him time to think, Yunli picked up the little black chicken and threw it in front of him, touching its fur, "Look at it, the fur is shiny!"
He neatly turned the little black chicken over and pinched the meat on its belly. "Look, this belly is soft, fat and round!"
After saying that, he quickly turned it over, straightened the big red bow on its neck, and asked: "Look again, how energetic is it?"
The little black chicken also raised his neck in a dignified manner, shook his head, and pointed his nostrils in the sky, making a fuss!
Manager Xu was a little confused by her series of operations, and said blankly: "It's pretty good."
Yunli smiled with crooked eyebrows, "So, it's normal to run out of food, right? It's of Kunpeng bloodline, and it's different from ordinary monsters! Besides, how can it be such a small one, how can it have fifth-level cultivation? Bloodline is one thing, hard work is another. This fifth-level cultivation level didn’t appear out of thin air. If you don’t eat more, how can you have the strength to practice!”
Is that so?
Manager Xu was even more confused. He felt that what she said made sense, but he always felt that something was strange.
When he wasn't paying attention, she scratched the little black chicken's neck.
The little black chicken flapped its wings to break away from her hand, waved its wings at Manager Xu, and waved a wind blade towards Manager Xu's face.
Manager Xu was startled and moved sideways, but the little black chicken refused to let him go. It flapped its wings and chased him, throwing wind blades at him and opening its claws from time to time, trying to give him a few claws.
"Oops! Uncle Xu, are you okay?"
Yunli's expression was exaggerated, "Xiao Hei, calm down. Uncle Xu is not giving food. Hey, don't peck his face."
The little black chicken turned into an unreasonable child and refused to give up. He used his wings, claws, and sharp beak. Although Guanshi Xu was in the late stage of foundation building, he had some scruples due to the face of Master Danyang, but Xiao Hei's strength was not weaker than He was somewhat disgraced for a while.
Yunli bit her lip, tried her best to hold back the smile that had reached her lips, and said hurriedly: "Uncle Xu, wait a minute, I'll buy some spiritual fruits. Xiaohei is more protective of food. It'll be fine if he sees the food. You Hold on!"
Having said that, her feet did not move at all. This reminded Xu Guanshi that the black-crested pheasant did protect its food. Those who had some evil intentions and tried to touch its spiritual rice fruit were chased away by it for several times. He won't give up until he reaches the top of the mountain.
He hurriedly took out a spiritual fruit. The little black chicken pecked at the fruit. He turned to look at Yunli and saw her nodding. It fluttered its wings and landed on the round table in the courtyard. It shook its head and arrogantly He glanced sideways at Manager Xu.
Life is not easy, so the little chicken performs tricks.
Yunli raised her hand to wipe away the smile on her lips, went up to him, and asked with concern: "Uncle Xu, are you okay?"
Manager Xu tucked his disheveled hair behind his ears and said in surprise: "Didn't you go buy spiritual fruit?"
Well, Yunli sighed and secretly cursed: I didn't just say that, but you still took it seriously.
She smiled coquettishly, "Uncle, it's not because you are resourceful and successfully subdued Xiao Hei, so I don't have to go out and buy it."
Manager Xu didn't think that she was causing trouble, and he didn't think that Yunli could command the black-crested pheasant. It was said that the chicken ancestor sometimes had trouble with the words of his master Danyang Zhenren.
He only thought that Yunli was distressed for the spirit stone. Before the cultivation level of outer sect monks like them was high, no spirit stone was abundant, even those with special skills, they were all tight.
Wait, he turned around and said, "You call it Xiao Hei?"
Yunli blinked, "Uncle Yang didn't tell me what it was called."
Manager Xu rolled his eyes at her. He didn't know and couldn't bark blindly. This was Master Danyang's favorite pet. "It's called Cangjie. It is said that Master Danyang thought hard for three days before choosing such a satisfactory name. You can't be blind in the future." Call."
Yunli:
She glanced at the cute little black chicken on the table. The name Cangjie didn't suit it at all, but Xiao Hei was more appropriate.
Looking at the sky, Manager Xu simply allocated her a three-month quota. She had to send the chicken ancestor away quickly, as she would have important things to do soon.
"Thank you for your trouble, uncle. Thank you for your hard work, uncle."
Yunli thanked her with a smile, and rushed to Tianxiang Tower with the little black chicken. She had been here for so long, but she had never tasted the Taiyi Sect's canteen and it was still not delicious.
In addition, Xiao Hei's performance just now was very good, and she decided to reward it and herself at the same time.
Taiyi Sect is indeed a large sect. Chef Ling's skills are extraordinary. He eats and drinks a lot of food for one person and one chicken. Yunli packed up the food for several months before giving up.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the mountain forest. Yunli took small steps and walked slowly towards Xiaomu Peak. Behind him, a shiny black fat chicken raised its neck and followed suit. Following its movements, the little red flowers on its neck flashed. Trembling, silly and funny.
Passing by the Deacon Hall, it was very lively and chattering inside.
What is this doing?
She looked around curiously. There were mostly boys and girls, especially girls, in groups, discussing something in low voices. She walked to the door, grabbed a lone monk and asked, "Junior brother, this What are you doing and why are there so many people?”
The young man looked at her in surprise, "You don't know?"
I don't know, is it weird?
Yunli smiled: "I just joined our Taiyi Sect last month."
The young man suddenly understood and said enthusiastically: "Sister, I don't know something. Uncle Mo Huai wants to choose a sword boy, and we are all here to choose."
"Sword boy? Uncle Mo Huai is a swordsmith?"
Yunli frowned. With this title, Mo Huai should be in the Foundation Establishment stage. Swordsmiths in the Foundation Establishment stage are rare. He seems to be a genius.
However, isn't the sword boy of a genius swordsmith also a hard worker? She remembered how the sword boy was an unpopular job in the Ye family.
"Senior sister has misunderstood. Uncle Mo Huai is a sword cultivator. This sword boy only needs to take care of uncle's daily life and practice swordsmanship with him."
"Oh." Yunli nodded. To put it bluntly, he was a servant.
Generally speaking, such work is done by handymen. These outer sect disciples were jumping around so much. When they looked inside, hey, there were two inner sect girls.
Turning her apricot eyes, she asked: "Who is Uncle Mo Huai? Why is he so popular?"
Without waiting for the young man to answer, a little loli next to him intervened and introduced his idol, saying with starry eyes: "Uncle Mo Huai is a disciple of the master, with gold and water spiritual roots, and the purity of the spiritual roots is as high as 90! Since then, I joined our Taiyi Sect seven years ago and my cultivation has been advancing rapidly. In just seven years, I have already established a foundation."
Yunli gave a fake smile: "Haha, it's really amazing."
In my heart: I am far behind my senior brother.
"No, Uncle Mo Huai has excellent swordsmanship and excellent physical skills. He is the leader of our Taiyi Sect!"
"hehe."
Didn't he just fall in love with her beauty? He couldn't mess with the star-chasing girl, so Yunli was ready to leave.
All the way to immortality
