The preliminary round of the Samsara Tournament is scheduled to be held in Yuncheng, which was decided a year ago.
For this event, the county government recruited civilians in the first year to renovate the gymnasium and re-paved the avenue leading to the gymnasium in the city.
The shops and houses along the street, which were unsightly from the outside, were also renovated with funding from the county government.
The house where Mu Qingyun lives now received a subsidy and had its exterior walls painted.
It was agreed that the Yuncheng martial arts gym would be responsible for all matters related to the competition. Zhuo Yanfei's master at the time, Fang Ruofeng of the Baiyun Sect, even made a special trip to Yuncheng himself to meet with the local martial arts people in Yuncheng.
If everything had gone well, although the reincarnation competition would make everyone in the martial arts gym busy, it would not be chaotic.
Everyone has been preparing for it for a year.
Unfortunately, something happened. First, the sect leader Zhuo Yanfei took his senior brother and others away and never returned. Later, there was no news at all.
A few days ago, it seemed that it was not bright yet. Mu Qingyun was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he woke up.
Through the window, I could see the lights in the courtyard turning on one after another, and there was a lot of noise.
Before she got up, a senior sister knocked on the door and came in to see her. Seeing her sleepily sitting on the bed, she couldn't help but smile. She checked the doors and windows for her first, and gently touched her long dark hair draped on the quilt. : "Senior Sister, I have to go out for a while. You can sleep for a while. Don't be afraid. It's nothing serious."
How could Mu Qingyun still be able to sleep? He stood up and opened the window to look around. There were more than a dozen senior brothers and sisters outside, all dressed neatly, and even the horses were fed fine fodder.
The teachers were all standing in front of the door talking, looking like they were about to go out.
Chen Yi slipped over and stood next to her window: "Tsk, this wave of senior brothers and sisters are gone again, the one with the oldest qualifications and the best martial arts - wow!"
"Yier, Qingqing."
Just after saying a few words, Senior Sister Sun turned around and waved to them both, "Now that I'm awake, I'll say a few words."
"Just now, the sect master sent news that there are creatures in the restricted area thirty miles outside of Yuncheng. Let's go to investigate the situation now."
"You two are optimistic about the martial arts gym, and you will continue to prepare for the reincarnation competition."
The senior sister paused, feeling worried in her heart.
Staring at the two pairs of beautiful big eyes, I wish I could split myself in half, half go to work, and the other half stay to guard my little junior sister.
If I had known that they would have to start a family so early, I should have let the children do something and get used to it.
Normally, they, the senior sisters, take great care of the junior brothers and sisters below them, especially the junior sisters. They only hope that they can spend all their energy on practicing at their best age.
Now that their master is here, external troubles can be blocked for them. All they need to do is study hard, seize this best opportunity, and grow well.
Yuncheng Martial Arts School has been passed down for more than a hundred years, and this has been true from generation to generation.
Although she was worried a lot, the senior sister looked relieved and handed Chen Yi the key to the warehouse.
"Yi'er is already considered an old man in our martial arts gym. When we leave, you will take care of all the affairs in the martial arts gym first."
"If you can't make up your mind about something, ask Wang Jiaoxi."
"Qingqing, you are already in the Realm of Seeking Truth. You are the one with the highest martial arts skills among the junior brothers and sisters. When you go to meet the contestants in the reincarnation competition, you will be responsible for leading the team."
The senior sister looked gentle, as if this was no big deal at all.
"Just think of it as a place to make friends and have fun. It's no different from the Anbang Dingguo Tournament or something like that."
Mu Qingyun: "..."
Are the youth competitions held in the city like the Hope Cup, this cup, and that cup the same as the Olympics?
No matter how confused they were, after all, senior brothers and sisters came out of Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall in a hurry.
Well, Professor Xi also left, leaving only Professor Wang, who was about to retire, was over 50 years old, and was dazzled and deaf.
On this day, Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi looked at each other, not even knowing how to arrange the meals.
Where to buy groceries? What to do in class? Where have all the senior brothers, senior sisters, and a few junior brothers and sisters learned?
Have you finished learning the basics? In which direction should we advance?
The reincarnation competition is something that has to be put behind me. The most important thing is to get the martial arts gym up and running first.
Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi rushed to the shelves and shouldered the entire irrelevant management work.
"Why doesn't our martial arts school have an accounting office?"
Chen Yi desperately flipped through the account books and looked at the daily records, and the words in front of her eyes had double images.
Mu Qingyun: "..."
Chen Yi didn't know, and she didn't know either.
Everything in the entire Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is the responsibility of the sect master, teachers, and disciples.
Although the people responsible for sweeping, cooking, and chopping firewood are hired boys, they are all senior brothers from their own martial arts school, and the senior sisters are in charge.
Moreover, those who do these chores are all disciples with senior qualifications and high martial arts skills.
The duty list hanging on the wall clearly recorded the names of the senior brothers and sisters on duty every day.
Chen Yi also knew in the past that when senior brothers and sisters who have entered the WeChat and Qiuzhen realms and above have stayed in the martial arts hall for seven years, the instructors will ask them to take turns when they see those with management talents.
There are so many disciples in the entire martial arts hall, and so many things are all handled by the disciples themselves.
Mu Qingyun: "Huh!"
Ever since she came to the martial arts gym, she felt that everything was going as she wished.
Up to now, even what flavors she likes, when she likes heavy food and when she likes light food, when she eats fruits and when she is greedy for snacks, after the first few days after entering the martial arts hall, all the young men and maids have not missed it. once.
Once the senior sisters leave, it will be their turn to do these things.
Mu Qingyun: "..."
Chen Yi: "..."
Fortunately, not only the two of them were worried, but the other brothers and sisters were also uneasy, and it was absolutely impossible to seek blame.
But Mu Qingyun would never accept it. She and housekeeper Chen Yi made it so that the brothers and sisters could even make do with food.
She refused to adapt!
Chen Yi took on the responsibility of watching his disciples practice martial arts.
Mu Qingyun took on the chores, keeping an eye on everyone's food, clothing, housing and transportation.
It was really not assigned like this in the beginning.
Chen Yi was particularly responsible as a senior sister, and she swore in her heart several times that she would allow Qing Qing to maintain her normal, leisurely and comfortable martial arts life.
As a result, someone from the kitchen came to ask me in the evening that the price of beef has increased recently. Should I replace the beef with pork, or should I pay more?
Someone else came to ask, should I order the charcoal this year from the Song family or the Zhou family? The Song family has a large amount of charcoal, while the Zhou family has cheap charcoal.
Not long after, a mission from the county government came over, asking them to patrol the east of the city. Someone submitted a report saying that there were bandits in the east of the city.
Chen Yi: "..."
As a half-life idiot who has never cared about her own pocket money and never washed her socks since she was a child, these trivial matters are really not something she can understand.
Within two days, the procrastination in the reincarnation competition was cured!
It's finally here!
At this time, Chen Yi had no intention of chanting the curse at all and was so anxious that Mu Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to save his little senior sister from the fire and water.
(End of chapter)
