The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

I went there early at noon and rushed to the first floor of the cafeteria with Miao Jun. I saw that the little bald guy was not tall but had a big appetite.

A basin as big as him was brought to the table, filled with meat, mostly common wild animals such as wild boars.

Yu Mian had a simple meal of one meat and one vegetable, and two big steamed buns to eat and drink to fill his stomach. Just in case, he kicked two big steamed buns into the space to store food.

The cafeteria is determined to eliminate waste, but disciples can take a small portion away. However, they must not be found wasting food, otherwise they will be sent to work in the spiritual rice fields.

After they have established their foundation, they will also go to work in the spiritual rice fields to produce rice for the disciples who have not yet established their foundation. This can be regarded as a way of repaying themselves for the free meals.

She thought she had to wait for Miao Jun, but she didn't expect that spirit beasts are spirit beasts and can eat a lot. As soon as she raised her head, the one on the other side started licking the bowl.

There was a thud, and the sound of a large basin falling on the table was heard. Miao Jun called out, "Let's go."

"After this afternoon's class, I will prepare to make up for the calligraphy homework left by Elder Lingfu tomorrow. What are your plans?" He touched his belly, and his round belly visibly shrank, and he was full of energy.

Yu Mian: Oh no, I still have calligraphy practice to do!

Woo woo woo, it’s not hard, but my life is miserable!

"I have my own things to do..." When she said this, it was as if all her energy had been sucked away by the energy ghost, and she became listless.

After finishing the afternoon alchemy class, I learned to identify the twelve basic medicinal herbs and memorized the formula for synthesizing the most basic tranquilizing pill.

Clouds began to gather, colorful lights shone outside the window, and the sky turned a gorgeous purple-red, like a rosy robe woven by fairies in the sky.

Yu Mian looked out the window and saw a vixen face.

Fox Yayu?

What is he doing here?!

The three o'clock bell rings, and the class is over. Dong~dong~dong~

The young disciples around him ran faster than monkeys, but it was understandable. Yu Mian was eighteen years old, which made him considered older among them, as those present were all immature teenagers.

Yu Mian didn't want to confront Hu Yayu, so he prepared to wait for him to leave before going out the door.

He had half of his chest exposed. It turned out that he came to see Pei Yunqing. The two of them were talking about something and blocked the door, not wanting her to leave.

The two are the "pillars" of Fuyao Mountain and Louguang Mountain respectively. Their fame in the sect is equally good, and their strength seems to be not much different, but privately they have a kind of friendship where the strong appreciate the strong.

Yu Mian felt that these two people were actually quite compatible to some extent, like a cool handsome man who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside VS a passionate playboy with jade-like bones and foxy face, it was so cute.

She put away her tools and prepared to leave quietly through the back door, but perhaps because her movements were too stealthy, she was noticed.

Pei Yunqing turned into a fiery red cloud and left. Hu Yayuze, dressed in a white fur coat, suddenly appeared in front of Yu Mian. His peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, his expression was natural, and his tone was filled with surprise: "Junior sister, you succeeded in refining your Qi!?"

"As expected, Junior Sister is very intelligent." He took out a peach blossom with buds and dew from his arms and handed it to Yu Mian. "This is a peach blossom branch from Louguang Mountain. When I was walking down the mountain in the morning dew this morning, I saw the bright peach blossoms and thought of Junior Sister. So I picked a flower to give to you."

"I think the peach blossoms are blooming beautifully today, perhaps to celebrate my junior sister's success in refining Qi." A light scent of powder lingered around Kitsune Yayu. Although it was not unpleasant, Yu Mian stepped back somewhat disgusted.

How many people has this dissolute fox offended? I'm afraid that all the peach blossoms on the tree have been plucked out by him?

"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. I have to go back to the mountain. If I'm late, my master might be angry." She clasped her fists and pushed away, preparing to go through the door on the side of Kitsune Yayu that was not completely blocked.

The little girl with a neat bun and delicate features saluted solemnly with her fists clasped together, which looked very rare. Kitsune Yamura looked at her moist face and lightly hooked it with his fingertips.

The moment Yu Mian clasped his fists, Hu Yayu was rushed by the murderous energy between Yu Mian's fingers, and retracted his hand half an inch. Then, a determined smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

Interesting, he can wear a magical instrument made of dragon bones and flesh. Which elder’s beloved disciple is this?

It definitely wasn't Fuyao Mountain. He had seen this batch of new disciples when he went to look for Pei Yunqing. It certainly wasn't Kutu Mountain either. They were all physical cultivators. Could it be...

He pondered for a moment, but saw the little rabbit turned around and left without any reluctance.

He chased after her, wanting to find out first which mountain master she was a disciple of!

"Junior sister, do you remember the spiritual fruit that Sister Baihe ate from me yesterday?" Hu Shiyu relied on his long legs and walked easily beside Yu Mian, whose calves were moving very fast.

Yu Mian suddenly remembered that Dabai had indeed eaten other people's food, but she was not Dabai's contract master, they were just partners. Could it be that she had to take on the debt for it? !

"That white crane is not my contracted beast. I can take my brothers to find it." She decisively sold out her teammates and showed Kitsune Yayu the way to find Dabai. After all, compared to Dabai, she was the one who was truly penniless.

Hu Yayu did not expect her to give this answer. He had thought that if this little sister wanted to return the spiritual fruit, he would make excuses and finally ask about her master.

"That's not what I meant. I have a lot of spiritual fruits here. I thought if my sister's beast likes it, I could bring some to it. That's why I asked you."

"I just didn't expect that it wasn't my Junior Sister's contracted beast. I saw that his sister Baihe is also very talented, so she should be worthy of my Junior Sister. Why?"

Yu Mian walked faster and faster, squeezing out some time to answer: "Oh, because I look down on it, and it looks down on me."

How to kill the conversation.

But this person seemed to be deliberately unaware that she didn't want to chat and kept sticking around like a buzzing fly!

Hu Yayu had no choice but to put his pocket back. Facing the stubborn Yu Mian, he asked the question he wanted to know: "But I don't know which mountain master Junior Sister learned from!"

He stood in front of her with a gentle look. Yu Mian was like Wu Yu's mother crying at Wu Yu's grave. Wu Yu was dead.

Behind Kitsuneya, a bloody hand pressed on his shoulder. The fishy blood stained Kitsuneya's fur collar. A slightly "loving" voice sounded, "Master, I noticed that Mian'er hasn't returned yet. It turns out that he was talking with Senior Brother."

Yu Mian's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously took a step back. At the same time, he couldn't help but look at Hu Yayu with a gloating look, "Just let you die!"

My master is here!

Kitsuneya swallowed his saliva. He was a member of the fox clan, so naturally he was more sensitive to the spiritual pressure of this powerful spirit beast. He even felt that if he moved, his neck would be broken.

"Senior, I just want to meet my junior sister, nothing else."

Shengqing pressed lightly with his hand, and Hu Yayu was unwilling to kneel due to his proud character, but was pressed a foot deep into the ground, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Only when he was half a head shorter than Yu Mian did the evil and crazy smiling face with blood splattered all over it appear behind Kitsuneya Yu.

The red dress she changed into was now unrecognizable as its original color, or it was dyed red again by blood. A small pool of blood had gathered where she was standing, making her look like a demon crawling out of hell.

Where and who are you fighting with again?!

Yu Mian took a look at Sheng Qing's clothes. This time they were just soaked but not damaged. It seemed that the injury was not serious. Perhaps it was all the blood of his opponent.

Sheng Qing let go of her hand, and the next second he came behind Yu Mian and hugged her. He stretched out his bloody fingertips and leisurely drew a small cat on Yu Mian's face. He stared at Hu Yayu with deep and evil eyes and said, "I haven't appeared in the sect for a long time, and you don't recognize me?"

Hu Yayu's pupils shrank. He was not one of those disciples who had entered the sect for less than two hundred years. He had been there for more than two hundred and ten years. One of the things his master had warned him about at that time was this.

When you see Venerable Huai Ci, you must be obedient and submissive, otherwise he cannot protect you.

It's over, I've made a mess...

Yu Mian frowned and tried to avoid the weight and the disturbing hands of this person on him. If he met her, he would have to wash his robes every day. Even if he tried to prevent blood stains, he couldn't prevent them from being rubbed like this, right?