Through Lin Qiuyun, I learned that Lin Chuqing and the female disciples with Lin Chuqing were all from the Lin family, but Lin Chuqing had better cultivation, so the others followed her.
Lin Qiuyun was excluded by them because of his poor qualifications and poor understanding.
"How many years did it take Lin Chuqing to introduce Qi into his body?" Ji Changyue asked.
Lin Qiuyun also couldn't stand Lin Chuqing and said angrily: "Three years, two years ahead of me."
"Then how many years did it take for her to practice to the third level of Qi training?" Ji Changyue felt something was wrong. She just introduced Qi directly into her body to reach the first level of Qi training in just one night.
Isn't it too fast in comparison?
"We tested her spiritual roots at the age of five. She introduced Qi into her body at the age of eight, and she is now sixteen." Lin Qiuyun said.
"So it took her nine years to reach the third level of Qi training."
"That's right." Lin Qiuyun was a little envious, "It would be great if I could also practice at the third level of Qi." That way, she could earn a spot as an outer disciple in the selection competition three years later.
Ji Changyue felt a little guilty. She now had abundant spiritual energy in her body, and it should not take long for her to reach the third level of Qi training.
The Lin family treats their disciples very generously, giving each person a small room.
Lin Qiuyun's room was right next to Ji Changyue's, and the two of them were in the corner.
After inquiring about the same information, Ji Changyue returned to the room and started practicing.
Lin Chuqing was obviously hostile to her, and she needed to improve her strength first.
Unexpectedly, Ji Changyue had already opened the book. Yunyan had just fallen asleep after talking to Ji Changan.
As dawn approached in the east, Lin Qiuyun knocked on the door of Ji Changyue's room.
"Yueyue, Yueyue, get up quickly! If you get up late, Lin Chuqing and the others will grab all the best minced meat porridge in the cafeteria."
When Ji Changyue opened the door, Lin Qiuyun was about to pull her away.
"Wait, I haven't washed up yet!" she shouted.
Lin Qiuyun let her go and waited for her to wash up. As soon as he put down the towel, he was pulled by Lin Qiuyun and started running.
Really, she had never run so fast when the resentful demon was chasing her.
When we arrived at the disciples’ cafeteria, the cafeteria was already packed with people.
Pulling Ji Changyue to squeeze through the crowded crowd, Lin Qiuyun led Ji Changyue and started queuing up, introducing them enthusiastically.
"This is the signature dish of our Lin family disciple canteen. Minced meat porridge. The minced meat and rice are stewed until it is soft and rotten. It melts in your mouth. With simple seasonings and a handful of green garnishes, it is so fragrant."
Seeing Lin Qiuyun's expression of enjoyment, Ji Changyue also began to look forward to it.
After waiting in line for nearly half an hour, it was finally their turn.
Lin Qiuyun shouted: "Mother, I want two bowls of minced meat porridge, two eggs, and two crispy meat patties!"
"There happened to be two bowls of porridge left." The middle-aged woman who was cooking the rice said with a smile, filled two bowls and put them on the tray and handed them to them.
"Thank you." Ji Changyue said. Then he left with the tray.
"Wait!"
Lin Chuqing walked out to stop the two of them. For a moment, the busy cafeteria was quiet, and everyone looked towards them.
He looked at Lin Qiuyun and Ji Changyue, then reached out to grab the tray in Ji Changyue's hand.
"It's such a waste to give such good meat porridge to you two losers."
Ji Changyue turned sideways slightly, avoided her hand, and looked at her coldly, "Don't mess with me."
She should keep a low profile in the Lin family, and she didn't want to conflict with anyone.
But there are people who are just looking for trouble.
"You're still glaring at me! Could it be that what I said was wrong, that you are not a waste of five spiritual roots?"
Lin Chuqing walked up to Ji Changyue, picked up the meat porridge, and suddenly tried to slap Ji Changyue on the head while no one was paying attention.
"Yueyue!" Lin Qiuyun exclaimed.
Almost instantly, Ji Changyue grabbed her wrist and pushed it back.
"Ah——" Lin Chuqing screamed.
The hot meat porridge slid down the top of his head, looking miserable and embarrassed.
"Sister Chuqing!" The female disciple behind her screamed and wiped Lin Chuqing, but the meat porridge was thick and sticky, and the more she wiped it, the dirtier it became, and the red skin looked hideous and terrifying.
Someone accused, "Why are you so vicious! If Sister Chuqing's face is ruined by you, the head of the family will not let you go!"
"You fart!" Lin Qiuyun jumped out, pointed at her nose and cursed: "There are so many people in the cafeteria watching. It was obviously Lin Chuqing who wanted to pour the porridge on Yueyue's face first. If Yueyue hadn't reacted quickly, , the one who is injured now is Yueyue, and the vicious person is obviously Lin Chuqing!"
"Yes." Many people who saw the whole incident pointed at Lin Chuqing and others, "I also saw that she was the one who made the first move. She was not as good as others and was turned back."
In the blink of an eye, the quiet canteen became noisy.
"What are you doing! You're making so much noise."
Lin Shiyi went back and cried a lot yesterday. He got up late today and when he came to the canteen, he found that the canteen was noisy and not as quiet and orderly as before.
Seeing Lin Shiyi, Lin Chuqing and others seemed to have a backbone.
Lin Chuqing choked with a miserable face: "Eleven, you have to make the decision for me!"
"Who are you?" Lin Shiyi asked.
It wasn't that there was something wrong with her eyes, it was just that the person in front of her had hair, flesh, porridge, and tears all mixed together, making her unrecognizable.
"I'm Lin Chuqing!" Lin Chuqing gritted her teeth and held a grudge against Lin Shiyi.
She doesn't recognize her, it seems she doesn't want to help her!
If it weren't for the fact that Lin Shiyi was a direct descendant and had better talents, she wouldn't want to show favor to an idiot who had an empty head and only knew about love.
"Sister Chuqing?" Lin Shiyi was surprised, "How did you become like this! Who did it?"
"Yes..." Lin Chuqing was about to complain, but Lin Qiuyun quickly squeezed over and said, "Miss Eleven, don't listen to her nonsense. It was Lin Chuqing who robbed our porridge and wanted to pour it on Yueyue, so Yueyue fought back. .”
Although the Lin family does not use the honorific title of direct descendants, Lin Qiuyun still insists on using honorific titles when seeing direct descendants.
"Really?" Compared to Lin Chuqing, Lin Shishi had a better impression of Lin Qiuyun.
"If you don't believe me, ask the disciples around you who are cooking, they have all seen it!"
Lin Shiyi looked at them, and the surrounding disciples nodded repeatedly.
"It was indeed Lin Chuqing who made the first move."
"Sister Chuqing, are what they said true?" Lin Shiyi asked.
With so many people testifying, Lin Chuqing couldn't deny it even if she wanted to.
She wanted to defend herself, but found she couldn't. Seeing Ji Changyue standing aside with an expression on her face like she was watching the fun, unwillingness and humiliation flashed in her eyes.
Why could this loser be fine, while she had to be embarrassed and humiliated.
"Eleven, I just don't accept it." Lin Chuqing pointed at Ji Changyue with a sharp voice, "Why can she, a waste with five spiritual roots, enter our Lin family! Can cats and dogs enter our Lin family?"
Following her finger, Lin Shiyi saw Ji Changyue.
"It's you." Lin Shiyi thought of some bad memories as soon as he saw Ji Changyue.
However, she was fairly fair and asked Lin Chuqing, "You just said she was a loser. How could a loser escape your plot and in turn hurt you?"
The surroundings fell completely silent, and then a burst of laughter broke out.
If she was hurt by trash, wouldn't she be even more trash?
Lin Chuqing obviously thought of this too, and her face turned the color of pig liver along with her little sisters.
Lin Shiyi looked at her and suppressed the smile on his face: "Sister Chuqing, having spiritual roots to cultivate is a gift from God. I don't want you to decide the future of others with your spiritual roots.
What's more, my Lin family also has many disciples with five spiritual roots. Are they all trash in your eyes? "
"No...no...that's not what I meant." Lin Chuqing shook her head repeatedly, "I...were talking about outsiders."
"When you join the Lin family, you are a member of the Lin family. How can you talk about insiders and outsiders?" Lin Shiyi rolled his sleeves, "I don't want to hear these words from Sister Chuqing again."
"Miss Eleven is mighty!" the onlookers cheered.
