"Don't you know your name yet?"
"Wen Ying."
"Okay, Senior Sister Wenying."
"There is the dining hall in front of you. I have already escaped from the grain, so I won't go in." After Wen Ying made her move, she called an outer disciple who was about to go to eat, "You can take them to eat with you."
When the Yin Xiu who was originally running saw Wen Ying actually coming to the canteen, he immediately slowed down and prepared to walk into the canteen. However, he was stopped and assigned the task of reception. He immediately raised his head and raised his chest: "Yes! Senior sister!"
Watching Wen Ying leave, the outer disciple raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Qingyu and Tang Yuan, smiled and saluted: "Please come with me, you two!"
“The dishes on our Peach Blossom Island are quite good. You two can choose at will. We especially recommend the peach blossom cake and peach blossom porridge~”
"Thank you!" Jiang Qingyu took out two high-grade spiritual stones: "Meal money?"
The outer disciple put it into the bag politely. The Qi Zai Ling Stone, who had been assigned a task before eating, beamed with joy when he got it. "Do you still need me to introduce the names and tastes of these foods to you?"
Jiang Qingyu's eyes widened, he blinked, and the corners of his mouth were straightened. Is this how money can make a fool of himself?
She smiled and said, "No need, we can do it ourselves!"
"Okay!" After the outer disciple determined that he didn't need his help, he greeted the disciples serving food in the dining hall and went to eat by himself.
There were not many people in the dining hall. Jiang Qingyu and Tang Yuan took peach blossom cakes and peach blossom porridge and then found a deserted corner to sit down. Gu Zhizhou and Luo Heng came together.
"Okay, Xiaoyu! You didn't even call me and Luo Heng when you were eating!!" After taking the food as a token of appreciation, Gu Zhizhou sat down on the armchair next to Jiang Qingyu and said angrily.
Luo Heng sat next to Tang Yuan gracefully.
"Aren't you guys off the grain?" Jiang Qingyu took a bite of the peach blossom cake and narrowed her apricot eyes with satisfaction.
Gu Zhizhou asked back, "Aren't you the same?"
"Okay~" Jiang Qingyu had nothing to say and decided to continue drinking porridge quietly.
It’s time to worship at the Wu Zang Temple. Jiang Qingyu looked at Gu Zhizhou’s blue left eye. She saw that he was in the Beast Control Sect’s team just now, so she didn’t go to look for him.
"What's going on with you?" She pointed to the bruise, which was just right enough to cover her entire left eye.
Gu Zhizhou froze while drinking the porridge, and replied perfunctorily. The speed of his articulation was second only to the speed of Zhang Ranchen's face change, and he said in one word: "It fell."
The corners of Jiang Qingyu and Luo Heng's mouths twitched, while Tang Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and hid his smile with the gesture of drinking porridge.
Knowing the origin of the dark circles through ghost energy, he decided to pretend to be deaf and dumb again.
Seeing that Gu Zhizhou didn't want to talk, Jiang Qingyu didn't ask any further questions. He just took a stick of ointment to reduce bruises and said, "Take it, it will reduce the swelling pretty quickly."
"Hey, thank you Xiaoyu!"
Seeing Gu Zhizhou's silly smile, Jiang Qingyu shook her head helplessly.
Alas, he really deserves to be labeled as a second-rate talent by Luo Heng.
"Today's selection feels inexplicable. I still haven't remembered the reason why the big drum was beaten." Gu Zhizhou was in a good mood, so he mentioned the selection.
Jiang Qingyu also remembered the scene she saw after the drum sounded, "Didn't you see anything?"
Luo Heng heard what Jiang Qingyu meant and asked curiously: "What's the picture?"
"Is there still a picture?" Gu Zhizhou twisted his face.
Obviously, he didn't see the picture of the goddess either.
"It's nothing, maybe I'm too worried."
Since they didn't see it, they didn't mention it. Maybe it was just their imagination, Jiang Qingyu thought.
After coming out of the canteen, the four of them walked around Peach Blossom Island twice to eat.
The scenery of Peach Blossom Island is not only about the peach groves, but also the scene of Peach Blossom Island musicians playing music together in the peach groves.
As a swordsman who didn't know any musical instrument, Jiang Qingyu was very excited and pulled Tang Yuan and Luo Heng and Gu Zhizhou to stand on the side as onlookers.
How can one word describe this scene?
Jiang Qingyu felt like the wild boar eating fine chaff, with an endless aftertaste.
More and more monks were watching. Fortunately, Jiang Qingyu and the others arrived early and occupied a favorable geographical location.
The music is beautiful and calms people's mood.
This is music cultivation, which uses music to assist other monks to stabilize their state of mind, which can be used to attack, defend or heal.
But the road to music cultivation is difficult to reach the sky, otherwise there would not be an ugly situation in the world of cultivation where no one in the cultivation of music is in the ascension stage.
"Just listening to the music seems a bit monotonous..." Someone said it, and it touched the hearts of the onlookers.
"Indeed, having fun but not dancing is inevitably a bit boring." Someone agreed.
Just when everyone was feeling regretful, Zhu Changming, who was dressed in green, walked away with a wine gourd in his arms. He was probably drunk, and lazily nodded at the Wanjian Sect disciples who were watching: "In that case, you guys go and dance. Two swords, a fancy sword style, softer, not too sharp~"
The tail note also has a slight upward pitch, it’s him as expected!
The disciples of Wanjian Sect who were punished by the elders could only enter the arena holding swords. They looked at the Yin Cultivators and began to dance with their swords.
"We have dance music, but what can we do without wine?" A casual cultivator who was also a wine pot didn't mind watching the fun. When he saw Zhu Changming holding the wine pot and drinking happily, he was also hooked. , took out a bottle of wine he brewed and drank it.
When the dance is full of joy, I don’t forget to look up to the sky, drink and laugh loudly: "Hahahaha! So happy!"
More and more people followed suit. Those who could drink drank, those who couldn't drank quietly watched, and the talented ones recited a few lines of poetry to directly raise the atmosphere to the highest point.
Regardless of the influence, Jiang Qingyu sat on the stone and tapped her toes in time with the music, feeling rare and relaxed.
I thought: Even after several years, I can still recall this scene.
…
Because he passed the selection, the casual cultivators were also invited to the guest building. Jiang Qingyu learned that it was not because Peach Blossom Island did not respect the casual cultivators on the previous page, but because there were not enough rooms.
In order for everyone to have a place to rest, there are three people in a room for women and a room for six men.
Tang Yuan was dragged by Gu Zhizhou to share a room with him in the Beast Control Sect, while Jiang Qingyu followed Zai Luoheng to the Qingxiao Sect, because there were eight female cultivators in the Qingxiao Sect, and there happened to be one room missing.
One of the people in the same room was a Dharma cultivator and the other was a Fu cultivator. They both had good personalities and had no strange problems or hobbies. They chatted and laughed with Jiang Qingyu and washed themselves happily.
Tang Yuan on the other side:...
Why should he feel guilty because of the ghostly aura he had lost, and let this guy drag him to live in the same room because the scenery outside the peach forest was not good? Peach blossom is not fragrant?
No, it’s because of guilt!
Tang Yuan gritted his teeth, raised his orchid fingers to minimize the contact area, took Gu Zhizhou's legs away from his body, and sealed his ears to prevent the harsh snoring of sawing wood from entering his brain, and closed his eyes to take a nap.
(End of chapter)
