Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

Song Pan'er wore a white disciple's uniform embroidered with dark patterns in gold thread, and a pure gold belt inlaid with gemstones around her waist. She followed Elder Rufeng back to Yueluo Peak.

Along the way, the elders she met all smiled kindly at her, but when they saw Elder Rufeng's old face, their expressions instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Elder Rufeng didn't care about their anger at all. After all, such an outstanding disciple had become his favorite disciple.

He understood that having such an outstanding disciple would inevitably arouse jealousy.

The old man and the young boy returned to Yueluo Peak. The three disciples who had received the news long ago were already waiting at the gate.

As soon as he saw the two of them coming back, he ran over.

Elder Rufeng was about to introduce his three traitorous disciples to Song Pan'er, but he was pushed aside and almost fell to the ground.

"Are you our junior sister?"

"You're so cute! You're so chubby, like a bun!"

"How old are you? Are you eight? Do you like cakes? Do you like candy?"

"I've researched some new pastries. Come and try them. Do you like them?"

"Hey, Junior Sister, this is for you. It's a new defensive magic weapon I made. Do you think it suits you well?"

"..."

Faced with the enthusiasm of the three people, Song Pan'er seemed a little at a loss.

Elder Rufeng coughed twice, attracting the attention of the three rebels.

"Your junior sister is young, so don't scare her."

He displayed the dignity of a master and introduced three disciples to Song Paner.

"This is your senior brother, Xiao Ji. He is 327 years old and specializes in crafting defensive magic weapons."

Song Pan'er bowed generously and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother."

Xiao Ji had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he was very tall. Song Pan'er estimated that he was probably over 1.85 meters tall.

Most importantly, he looked to be no more than twenty-five years old, not at all like a man over 300 years old.

Xiao Ji smiled calmly and took out the storage bag he had prepared long ago and handed it over. "We'll be a family from now on. Spend this."

Song Pan'er took the storage bag with both hands and said thank you sweetly, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

Elder Rufeng continued to introduce his second disciple, "This is your second senior brother, Fengsheng. He is only about ten years older than your eldest senior brother and is 315 years old this year."

Song Pan'er bowed again to the incredibly handsome Second Senior Brother in front of her, "Greetings, Second Senior Brother."

Feng Sheng yelled in dissatisfaction, "Master, why are you talking about my age? What if Junior Sister doesn't get close to me in the future?"

After yelling, he took out the storage bag he had prepared and handed it to Song Pan'er, "If anyone bullies you in the future, just tell Second Senior Brother, and Second Senior Brother will beat them to a pulp!"

Song Pan'er nodded. This second senior brother was not like the other disciples of Hengwu Sect who wore white disciple uniforms. He was dressed in red, with extremely beautiful facial features and beautiful ruby ​​earrings on his ears. He looked handsome and elegant, a completely different type from the calm and introverted eldest senior brother.

Elder Rufeng continued to introduce the remaining female disciples, "This is your third senior sister, Zhuying. This year..."

Hearing that he was about to tell her his age, Zhu Ying quickly interrupted and said, "Hello, little junior sister, I am your third senior sister. From now on, you can tell me what you want to eat and I will make it for you."

After saying that, she pulled out the storage bag from her waist and said, "Here, a meeting gift."

Song Pan'er hurriedly took it with both hands, "Thank you, Third Senior Sister."

Elder Rufeng wanted to give a few more instructions, and Fengsheng and Zhuying surrounded Song Pan'er to see the accommodation they had prepared for her.

Elder Rufeng: ...

He turned to look at his eldest disciple, "Why didn't you go?"

Xiao Ji took out a hoe from his storage bag and said, "Oh, Junior Sister's hot spring is almost ready. I have to hurry and finish it so that Junior Sister can enjoy the hot spring tomorrow."

Elder Rufeng: ...

He glared at Xiao Ji and said, "Why don't you go now? How long will it take to finish? Forget it, I'll go too."

"The little girl isn't in good health and hasn't grown at all. She needs to soak in more hot springs..."

Fortunately, Song Pan'er was far away and didn't hear this, otherwise she would have been very angry.

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Two exquisite two-story buildings stood side by side. Zhu Ying pointed to the one on the right and said, "Junior Sister, look, that's where you're going to live from now on."

Song Pan'er looked at the small building that looked like a small palace, her mouth almost opened into an "O" shape.

Although she had a premonition that Yueluofeng was very "rich", she never thought he could be "rich" to this extent.

"Senior Sister, is this really for me to live in? I live alone?"

That’s too luxurious!

Zhu Ying nodded as a matter of course, "Yes, but I think it's still a little small. Wait a little longer, and we'll gather all the materials and double your size in a while."

Song Paner: ...

She waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, this is already very good, it's enough for me."

You can only stay in this plane for two months, so there is really no need to spend so much money.

After integrating Old Man Zhai's system, the [Plane Trading System] was upgraded again, and the time spent in other planes was increased from one month to two months.

In other words, she can stay in this plane for two months.

"How can it be big enough? It's so small, we need to double the size." Feng Sheng took over the conversation, pointing to a white horse with wings next to him. "Junior Sister, that's your future mount. Do you like it? I went to Spirit Beast Peak to pick it out for you. It's the most docile flying horse in Spirit Beast Peak."

Song Pan'er looked at the white flying horse and her eyes almost popped out.

"so beautiful!"

This compliment to her really came from the heart.

This flying horse is snow-white without a single strand of mixed-color hair. It has an upright posture and a strong physique. It is obviously a top-notch horse.

"Thank you, Second Brother! I love it!"

The main thing is that as soon as this flying horse appeared, it immediately surpassed the old donkey.

The contrast is too tragic.

"As long as you like it, it's worth my while to choose." Feng Sheng crossed his arms and found his junior sister adorable no matter how he looked at her.

She is cute when she smiles, and even cuter when she has a stern face.

"By the way, Junior Sister, I haven't heard you talk about your family yet. Can you tell us about your life in the human world?" Zhuying took Song Pan'er's hand and walked into the small building, asking casually as they walked.

She wanted to know about her junior sister's past so that she could get along better with her in the future.

When she heard this question finally being asked, Song Pan'er told the story of her life that she had made up long ago.

"My parents and I were visiting relatives when they were killed by bandits. I fled to town and happened upon the Hengwu Sect recruiting new disciples."

"An auntie said that since I'm not yet twelve, I can give it a try..."

After she finished speaking, she found that Zhuying and Fengsheng were silent.

Song Pan'er suddenly felt that the life story she had made up seemed a bit too much.