Wen Zixi returned to the mountain gate to recuperate for a few days.

Perhaps it was because he was nostalgic for the mortal world;

Or maybe he realized that working in isolation wouldn't work.

There was no need for Gu Junming to even mention it much, as he had just recovered from a serious illness and came down the mountain to Zhengmeng.

"you are?"

"Hello, senior. My name is Yu Xiaoyao."

The girl with some freckles on her face came respectfully before Wen Zixi with a sweet and sincere smile.

After a long wait, I finally met my benefactor unexpectedly.

"I've been looking for an opportunity to thank you, and finally you're here!"

Yu Xiaoyao said with joy on her face.

Hearing this name, Wen Zixi recalled a little and quickly remembered the scenes that happened that day.

At that time, Yu Xiaoyao was with Mu Haochen and was almost persecuted by the cunning evil cultivator.

Although she showed up in time later, she underestimated the enemy and fell into the evil cultivator's trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain.

If Gu Junming had not come to the rescue at the critical moment, she herself would not have been spared and would have died at the evil hands.

"Well, you're fine."

Wen Zixi's attitude was lukewarm. She had already learned from Nangong Xiuzhu that it was Xiao Jianxin who rescued the trapped Yu Xiaoyao and Mu Haochen.

Because they were strangers to each other, Wen Zixi didn't take it to heart.

Just treat it as a part of your life experience.

"Anything else?"

Seeing Yu Xiaoyao still standing in front of him, Wen Zixi asked curiously.

"No, no more!"

Yu Xiaoyao quickly waved her hands to make way.

Wen Zixi nodded calmly.

Then he walked straight into the Zhengmeng, looked around, and had a faint smile on his face.

He walked towards Murong Qiuhe, who was being harassed and looked impatient.

"From the first moment I saw you, I was deeply fascinated by you..."

Wei Zhou held a rose petal in his mouth.

He crossed one arm over his chest and placed the other hand on his forehead, gazing lovingly at Murong Qiuhe, who was sitting at the table compiling intelligence, and continued admiringly:

"The mark you left on my body that day, and the touch of our skin, made me..."

"Stop it, stop it!"

Murong Qiuhe covered her eyes and said with a headache:

"Please, could you not be so disgusting?"

"Although the three of you have passed the assessment and become members of the Zhengmeng, it does not mean that you can stay here forever..."

"Observation period, do you understand what an observation period is?"

"Of course."

Wei Zhou sat down and said shamelessly:

"So I come here to help every day, isn't it just so you can see the bright spots in me?"

"I don't know if you were of any help."

Murong Qiuhe took a deep breath and remained calm.

"But now, you've seriously affected my work! If you have nothing else to do, go wipe the cabinets or clear the dust. In short..."

"Stay somewhere cool!"

"I've been cleaning the dust all morning."

Wei Zhou frowned and complained:

"I am a cultivator after all. Can you assign me some difficult tasks?"

"I don't want to just sit there like this!"

"What happened to the monk?"

Murong Qiuhe sneered, "Everyone here is like that! I can even kill you!"

"If you really don't know what to do, go back and practice, and work hard to improve your strength!"

She was very impatiently dealing with the work at hand, saying:

"Cherish your free time now. If you encounter an evil cultivator again, you'll see if they will let you go."

"I think, isn't this the situation that forces us to do this? We have no power..."

Although Wei Zhou was somewhat reluctant, he also understood that what Murong Qiuhe said was true.

However, the three of them are independent cultivators, without fixed cultivation resources and no clear direction of practice. They have a desire to become stronger but don’t know how to do it.

It was Qi Chuan who was smart and good at flattering people, so Manager Zheng took a fancy to him and brought him out to show the world.

He and Xiaoyao were the only ones left in the Zhengmeng, and they didn't know what to do, and they didn't know where to start to help.

"Tsk, I'm talking to you...ah! Sister Wen is here!"

Murong Qiuhe suddenly changed the subject and her attitude drastically changed 180 degrees. She quickly stood up and greeted Wen Zixi with a smile, inviting her to sit next to her.

As she spoke, she kicked the stool leg under Wei Zhou's buttocks and said with glaring eyes, "A distinguished guest has come to visit, why don't you go make a pot of tea to entertain him?"

"So Senior is here too?!"

Wei Zhou's eyes immediately lit up. He looked around in the Zhengmeng, but he couldn't find Gu Junming. His expression instantly became lonely again.

Wen Zixi didn't think too much and said straight to the point:

"Where is Senior Brother Xiao?"

"Mu Tou has been accompanying Yong...his employer these days."

Murong Qiuhe replied with a smile, thinking that she almost forgot that there were three newcomers in the observation period.

Matters involving the Dalong royal family should be kept secret to avoid unnecessary trouble and protect their personal safety.

"When will you be back?" Wen Zixi asked again.

“It usually ends in the evening.”

Murong Qiuhe thought for a moment and said, "If you're in a hurry, I can arrange for someone to look for it for you. The wood is in Liuyun Township and will be found soon."

"It's not that urgent."

Wen Zixi thought about it and felt that if he kept running between Liuyun Township and Zizhu Peak, he would inevitably miss the opportunity. Now that he had time, he might as well find a place to stay near Zhengmeng so that it would be convenient for him to travel back and forth.

Speaking of which, where did the third senior sister go? She disappeared without a word for a whole month.

I remember she once said she had an unused house in Liuyun Township...

Well, maybe Seventh Junior Brother should know.

"Ah, are you leaving now?"

"I have nothing to do, so I'm going to walk around and look for Senior Brother Xiao."

Wen Zixi politely bid farewell to Murong Qiuhe.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a burly, bearded black man rushing in from the door in a menacing manner.

Hu Ganglie ignored the staff who tried to stop him and pushed them away.

He directly broke through the threshold and entered the Zhengmeng.

Its grandeur is eye-catching.

"Who is in charge? Come out!"

The rough voice exploded in people's ears.

The sound shook all directions.

But when Wen Zixi saw Hu Ganglie for the first time, she couldn't help but feel awkward.

It's not particularly annoying, but it's not friendly at all.

Strange, wasn't it just the first time they met?

Why does it feel like this...

"Are you all fucking deaf?!"

"I, Old Pig, ask again..."

Hu Ganglie puffed up his chest, took a deep breath, and roared with an overwhelming momentum:

"Who's in charge... Ugh, cough cough, who, who the hell threw the peanuts..."

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