After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

As the direct disciple of the master, Li Fuyi stood at the front and led a group of people to pay homage to the founder.

Recite the sect rules and precepts.

……

By the time I finished listening to the teachings of the elders, the sun had already risen to the highest point in the sky.

Many of the new disciples have not yet started formal training and still need to eat three meals a day, so the entire apprenticeship ceremony is divided into two parts.

At this point, everyone is waiting for the apprenticeship ceremony that will take place in the afternoon, which is exclusive to the inner disciples.

The trial ended yesterday evening, and the disciples who were selected and qualified to enter the inner sect met in advance with the teachers who were interested in accepting them as disciples.

All the teachers have chosen their favorite disciples and are just waiting to decide on the master-disciple relationship in the afternoon.

Of course, all this had nothing to do with Li Fuyi, as he was still in a coma at that time.

With Mo Zheng's shamelessness and the old master's deliberate promotion, he became the master's second disciple without any controversy.

Last night, the master agreed to help my sister. The whole day, Li Fuyi was in high spirits and had a rosy complexion.

His handsome face, which has recovered, is already attracting a lot of attention, and now he looks so energetic that he is even more attractive.

During the half day of watching the ceremony, I won countless hearts of young girls.

Just as he was about to follow the crowd to the cafeteria, he heard someone calling him from behind:

"Junior brother, Junior Brother Fuyi, wait a moment!" Lin Moran chased out with her skirt lifted up and stopped him in front of the door.

Lin Moran looked at her handsome new junior brother with a smile, and dragged him to a deserted place on the side before speaking: "I'll take you back to Tianze Peak for lunch, let's go."

As he spoke, he summoned the magic sword and was about to jump on it. Just like last night, he stretched out his hand to signal Li Fuyi to go up as well.

Li Fuyi was a little embarrassed. She pinched her clothes with her right hand hanging by her side, but finally refused with a smile: "Senior Sister, my sister...she is still waiting for me."

Only then did Lin Moran realize that in the distance, at the door of the meeting hall, there was a girl in gray clothes looking over here.

He looked at his magic sword in annoyance, then jumped lightly and landed beside Li Fuyi.

He hurriedly grabbed Li Fuyi's sleeve and led her to the door of the meeting hall, saying as he walked, "My sword-controlling skills are not yet mature enough. I can't carry two people at once. I will walk back with you."

"The food at Tianze Peak is the best. If you try it later, you'll never want to go to the cafeteria again."

Following the pulled sleeve, Li Fuyi watched Lin Moran's hair swinging back and forth, revealing a sense of happiness.

Senior sister, she...

Not only is she beautiful and has a good personality, but I'm also told that she has great cultivation skills.

Whenever people from the Zichen Sword Sect mentioned the master's disciple, they would always praise him.

The goddess in the minds of the little servants who used to work with me was no more than this.

I am dull in talent, so I must work harder after becoming their disciple, so as not to let down my master and senior sisters.

Li Jin'er, who was wearing gray clothes, subconsciously took a step back when she saw Lin Moran rushing towards her.

She wanted to hide away.

If Lin Moran is the cloud in the sky, then she is the mud on the ground.

Lin Moran has everything she desires: cultivation, appearance, status, and the support of her master who is the head of the sect.

Apart from appearance, I can barely compare with him by licking his face, but nothing else can be compared.

Staying away can at least make you feel better.

But reason told her that since she was going to be the nominal disciple of Immortal Lord Ling Feng, it would be normal for her to meet Lin Moran in the future.

Hiding will not solve the problem, it will only make you look cowardly and make people look down on you.

His body moved with his heart, and he held his breath to freeze himself in place, waiting for Lin Moran to pull Li Fuyi closer.

……

"Fuyi, is this your sister?" Lin Moran walked around Li Jiner curiously.

Her eyes were wide with disbelief. "She's so cute, and looks almost the same age as you. Is she really your sister?"

Although Li Jin'er was wearing gray servant's clothes, her face was as round as a full moon, with a faint peach blush, and her pair of lively almond-shaped eyes complemented each other.

Lin Moran's words amused her, and two shallow dimples appeared.

It adds a bit of cuteness.

After politely bowing to Lin Moran, he said, "Senior Sister, you are too kind. Jin'er is indeed Fu Yi's biological sister."

"Is your name Jin'er? What a cute name." Lin Moran let go of Li Fuyi's sleeves and all her attention went to Li Jin'er.

He happily led the way and said to Li Jin'er, "Come on, I'll take you back to Tianze Peak. I made Master's favorite chicken soup."

"I caught this colorful chicken this morning. It's so delicious!"

"It's a pity that I can only cook a few dishes, and Master doesn't like to cook... But they taste great, so you should eat more later."

"It will be very beneficial for your initial cultivation~"

Lin Moran suddenly had a junior fellow apprentice and a female playmate; she was so happy that she couldn't help but add a happy ending to every sentence she spoke.

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Mo Zheng saw from afar that Lin Moran was chattering as she led the two of them up the mountain.

He glanced thoughtfully at the small kitchen, a drop of cold sweat sliding down his face.

In order to save the face of the future most beautiful woman in Piaomiao, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help her make two cold dishes.

This girl only knows how to cook three dishes, and she has the nerve to invite people to Tianze Peak to treat us to a meal!

really!

A large pot of chicken soup was simmering over low heat, steaming.

Without lifting the lid, he knew that there was nothing in this girl's casserole except ginger, chicken, water and salt.

He picked up a carrot on one side and used his fingers as a sword to swish it a few times, and the angular carrot slices slid obediently through the opened lid into the pot!

Next to it was a small dish of finely chopped green onions, which were cut very evenly.

"Well, she even knew to add chopped green onions. Let her do it herself."

He walked over to the two pots against the wall and sniffed gently.

I opened the lid of the pot on the left, and sure enough, there was a plate full of scrambled eggs and a plate of lush green boiled asparagus.

"Oh... I knew it." He muttered to himself helplessly, "Can I still expect her to make a fourth dish?"

"It's my wildest hope."

He quickly moved to the chopping board, took out two cucumbers as snacks from his brocade bag, and started beating the chopping board with a big kitchen knife.

Don't even bother washing them. Anyway, the spiritual vegetables and fruits in the ethereal world are very precious, and there are no pesticides. They are pure natural and pollution-free.

Cut the flattened cucumber a few more times, put it into the bowl, add a pinch of salt, pour some sesame oil, and shake it a few times.

The icing on the cake is the cold cucumber salad, done.

He raised his hand, fumbled in the hanging basket, and smiled knowingly.

I got two huge tomatoes and was about to cut them, but I saw the cucumber tears were still on the chopping board. I simply used two fingers as swords and performed fancy butchering skills on the tomatoes.

After picking up the empty bowl to catch it, I scraped out the last spoonful of sugar from the almost empty sugar jar and sprinkled it upwards.

The icing on the cake is candied tomatoes, OK!

For four people, we could barely order five dishes, which was acceptable.

After placing the cold cucumbers and candied tomatoes side by side in a conspicuous place, Mo Zheng waved his sleeves and slipped away without a word.