Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

As soon as she returned to Yuehuaju, she saw two people sitting in the yard.

The daffodils were in full bloom at the moment, forming a circle along the yard and swaying gently in the breeze. If it were in the past, she would definitely have appreciated them carefully.

But now, when she sees Narcissus, she will think of Lian Heng and her nonsense...

Chuntian was running around in the yard chasing the dragon eggs. When she saw Yanyun coming, she stopped chasing and came up to her, wagging her tail.

"Yanyun, Master will introduce you to someone. This is Lu Shaoyun, the son of Master's old friend."

Wu Yue's gentle voice rang in my ears. Lu Shaoyun? It sounded familiar.

When Yan Yun raised her head and their eyes met, she couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly. Isn't this the man who tried to steal something but was slapped by her instead?

Lu Shaoyun also recognized her and sneered at her when Wu Yue wasn't paying attention.

She smiled calmly, "Master, where is my brother?"

"He said that since you were leaving, he insisted on making you a delicious meal. That's quite thoughtful..." Wu Yue's eyebrows curved slightly, but when she heard a sudden explosion from the small kitchen of Yuehuaju, her smile suddenly froze.

"Oh……"

Yan Yun looked over there silently, and it seemed something was not right.

"Host, we have two tasks now. Which one do you want to do first?"

Yan Yun: Let’s start with a simple one.

"After eating what Jiang Qinghe made for you and praising him 300 times, you can upgrade your portable space by one level."

Yanyun: You make me very scared when you say that...

The fun task is to trick her, but eating something unpalatable should be okay, right?

But it turned out that she was too naive.

"Junior sister, this is my first time cooking. Although we have been fasting, I can't think of anything else to make for you. Look!"

Jiang Qinghe was depressed for a few days before he recovered. Now he has regained some of his former self, but he still needs to continue to take care of his health.

He excitedly put a plate of something he didn't know what it was on the table.

"what is this?"

That dish was closest to Lu Shaoyun, and the strange smell made him want to pinch his nose, "Why does it feel weird?"

"Can't you tell? These are dumplings. When I went there for training before, they all said we should eat dumplings as farewell gifts."

Dumplings? The people present looked at Jiang Qinghe with doubts about life, and silently moved away from her.

Wu Yue smiled and left with an excuse, leaving the three of them staring at each other.

"Junior sister, please eat quickly. I added a lot of medicinal herbs to make the soup. You will definitely get better and better after eating it." Jiang Qinghe's eyes were shining and she looked at Yan Yun expectantly.

This was his first time cooking for someone, and it was quite interesting, even though he blew up his master's small kitchen.

"Um……"

Under the gazes of the two, Yan Yun pinched his taste buds and ate one expressionlessly. Thinking of his mission, he ate while smiling and praising its deliciousness.

Jiang Qinghe felt embarrassed by her praise, but in fact he had never tasted it himself.

"real or fake?"

What she said made Lu Shaoyun want to try it. Could it be that it just looks unpalatable but is actually delicious?

"Uh-huh."

She nodded falsely, and then a stream of heat spurted out of her nose.

"..."

"..."

Jiang Qinghe quickly took back the plate of dumplings that made people spurt blood, "Junior sister, please don't eat it."

He was deeply moved. Even the food that tasted so bad that it made him bleed was praised by his junior sister. It was so touching. His junior sister was indeed one of the best people in the world.

Yan Yun wipes the blood from his nose): Actually...it's not like that.

She wiped the blood from her nose silently, listened to Duocai's voice in her mind reminding her to complete the task, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was so terrible.

The scent of flowers in the wind temporarily relieved her feeling of heatiness. She didn't know how many tonic herbs Jiang Qinghe had put in her body. She was really getting too hot...

Because the previous master-disciple contract was broken, she once again signed a master-disciple contract with Wu Yue in the presence of everyone, but this time there was a little difference.

"This is the mark of a direct disciple. From now on, the master will be able to find you no matter where you are. The master is ashamed that he has not had the chance to teach you anything, but you have already created your own world." Wu Yue accepted her as his direct disciple, which made Yan Yun feel inexplicably flattered.

It's like having a unique preference.

Looking at her gentle eyes, Yan Yun felt an indescribable warmth in her heart. She secretly wondered, does this mean that she now has a home?

On the night of her departure, a few people even held a small farewell party for her. Although Lu Shaoyun always looked at her with eyes that seemed to want to stab her, so far, she hadn't discovered what he was going to do.

She stood at the entrance to the mountain, her feet in the still fuzzy spring air. The wind blew gently, swaying the shadows of the trees, which fell on her face like a spirit butterfly.

"Junior sister, wait for me." Just as she said goodbye to everyone, Jiang Qinghe, wearing a black tight-sleeved suit and holding a dragon egg in his arms, ran towards her, along with Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue has been thinking about it for a long time these days. She and Jiang Qinghe are now in an awkward position staying in Changle Sect, so it would be better for them to leave here and find another job.

She plans to return to Kyoto, but Jiang Qinghe does not.

"I want to go out and gain experience with my junior sister."

"Really? Actually, I'm not a trainee."

Yan Yun spoke tactfully, "In fact, I have always been committed to reducing the burden on the cultivation world, implementing the principle of resource recycling, and determined to promote the concept of green cultivation to the entire cultivation world."

Duocai: Just collect junk, it sounds so grand.

"Did you hear that? Look how ambitious Yan Yun is. Learn from him."

Zhou Zhengyuan was stunned by what she said. He didn't quite understand but she seemed very impressive.

He soon realized that he was worthy of being the inheritor of the "One Sword to the Nine Skies" sword technique. He was as awesome as he was, but what he said was incomprehensible to people!

Seeing that they didn't stop her from going, Jiang Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Yan Yun eagerly, "Okay, I'll learn from you, Junior Sister. Junior Sister, can I come with you?"

"Yeah." Looking at his expectant eyes, Yan Yun couldn't bear to refuse. It would be nice to let his senior brother go out and relax together.

Wu Yue warned worriedly: "Listen to your sister and don't act rashly, understand? Don't cause trouble for Yan Yun, otherwise you will be punished by us."

"I'm her senior, she listens to me, pretty much," Jiang Qinghe said unconvinced.

Wu Yue patted Jiang Qinghe's shoulder helplessly, then looked at Yan Yun who couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but sigh that time flies.

When Yan Yun finally set out on his return journey, he looked at Changle Sect through the clouds and mist, and felt that everything that had happened in the past few days was too fantastic. The boat had passed through thousands of mountains, and the next step was a new beginning.