My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

"Well, I've had nothing to do these days." Jiang Yuanxia's slightly tense face relaxed.

"Great! Senior Sister, Master said that we will be staying in Yunxi Sect for the next few days, so you can stay here!"

Seeing the joy on both of their faces, Jiang He also put his worries aside.

Suddenly, he thought that he would have to deal with the affairs of Yunxi Sect for a while in the future, and it would not be good to let Susu take care of Jiner alone in the county city.

I have to bring Feng Susu and Jiner over later.

However, doing so would be too conspicuous in this place where many new cultivators gathered.

Although there are four people in total, excluding Yuan Xia, it does not violate the rules of Yunxi Sect.

But which casual cultivator would bring three girls here? It can't be that all of them are Taoist partners, right?

If Yuan Xia were to give orders directly, it would undoubtedly attract unnecessary attention.

But, everything else is easy to deal with, except what about Jiner?

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, are you going out to pick up your relatives?"

On the way back, they met the old Taoist priest from before.

It's no coincidence.

After settling down these wandering cultivators and other disciples of Yunxi Sect, they all went back one after another to pick up their relatives.

Jiang He nodded and replied, "He is actually my disciple, but he just wants to comply with the rules of Yunxi Sect."

The old Taoist smacked his lips and sighed:

"Alas, don't blame me for saying such harsh things. I am your disciple now, but it may not be the same after you enter Yunxi Sect. Daoist friend, don't think that Yunxi Sect does not allow independent cultivators to bring in disciples simply to avoid too many people?"

"I'm just looking for a reason to stop you from getting along as master and disciple in the sect, and then separate you in the future to make it easier to manage the independent cultivators. If we say it openly, some independent cultivators will resist. After all, even independent cultivators are concerned about their inheritance, especially independent cultivators like us who are proficient in skills and have a long family background."

Hmm. Jiang He was silent for a long time after hearing this.

This old Taoist is quite kind-hearted and what he said is true.

Among the independent cultivators, those with superb skills, apart from chance encounters, mostly rely on inheritance passed down from generation to generation.

The Yunxi Sect wants these people to be treated like slaves, but at the same time, they don't want them to form cliques or factions and have too close ties with each other.

Therefore, such a seemingly flawed system was set up to give independent practitioners a sense of luck.

Jiang He pondered for a while and reminded:

"You also know that Yunxi Sect and Yuehua Palace have extensive connections, and Yuehua Palace is obsessed with blood ties. If Yunxi Sect wants to please Yuehua Palace but is reluctant to use its own family members, it might target independent cultivators like us. If you bring your family members into the sect, you must be careful. Yunxi Sect specifically states that only relatives can be brought."

The old Taoist was shocked when he heard this, his hands trembled unconsciously, and he almost pulled off his beard.

He looked back and saw the Yunxi Mountain in the distance looming in the clouds and mist, with buildings scattered around and cranes flying among them, showing its righteous spirit.

"Yes, Yunxi Sect is no longer the Yunxi Sect of the past. But I still have a grandson who is only ten years old. What should I do? Forget it... Forget it..."

The old Taoist gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision in his mind.

"Oh? Fellow Taoist, you don't want to go anymore?" Jiang He couldn't help asking. The old Taoist's face turned blue and red, and he looked as disgusting as if he had eaten dog shit. No one knew what decision he had made.

He suddenly covered his face with his sleeves and sighed, "I don't want this old face anymore! The identity of a Taoist partner does not have any age or gender restrictions, and there are casual cultivators who like to molest boys. At most... as long as it is not recorded in the Yunxi Sect's books, I don't believe that Yuehua Palace will come after an old man like me."

Um.

Compared to life, what do these details matter?

I chatted with the old Taoist along the way and learned a lot about the customs and culture of Hezhou.

After arriving at the county town, the two went their separate ways.

In the yard, Feng Susu was pushing Jin'er on the swing.

The blonde girl was so excited that she seemed to be sitting on a swing, pushing harder and harder.

It almost made Jin'er parallel to the ground.

The little girl swinging in the air seemed expressionless, but her legs were tightly closed together and she clenched her teeth tightly. The outline of her masseter muscle was faintly visible on her white cheek.

"Jiang He! You're back, come on, you're strong, push Jin'er. Jin'er is having so much fun."

Feng Susu's eyes lit up and she waved to Jiang He.

The little girl immediately pouted, as if she was hanging on a weight, and the corners of her lips slowly turned down.

At the same time, he let go of his hand as if he had given up on himself.

As a result, she was thrown out the next moment.

"ah!"

Feng Susu's eyes widened in shock, and she immediately became flustered and waved her hands around.

Two stupid girls.

Jiang He slapped his forehead and rushed over.

He stretched out his arms and took the little girl in his arms.

With a gloomy face, he said, "You two, what are you doing? And Jin'er, why did you let go?"

Jin'er is silly, but not stupid.

Jiang He glanced at the little girl. Her face was pale with fright, and it didn't seem like she did it on purpose.

It’s all Feng Susu’s fault!

How come he is trying so hard? Even the old oxen plowing the fields don’t work so hard.

"Humph, I should have known not to let you bring Jin'er along."

Jiang He was so concerned that he couldn't help but speak a little more harshly.

Jin'er blinked her eyes and grabbed his clothes with her little hands, looking frightened.

"Jiang He, it's all my fault for trying too hard."

Feng Susu's face was paler than Jin'er's. She fell to the ground and kept wiping her tears.

She didn't expect this either.

Just now, she had been consciously using her spiritual power to protect Jin'er. When Jiang He came back, she stopped and wanted Jiang He to push.

Jin Er definitely wants to play with Jiang He more!

But unexpectedly, something happened at this moment.

I didn't practice today, and I carefully played with Jin'er all day, but why did this happen?

Chapter 190 Lin Jin, Very Bad

Feng Susu's heart was beating fast and her blood was boiling.

Her little face turned red and white, and she almost forgot to think.

She had never taken care of a child and had never played with other children her own age when she was young.

In other words, from childhood to adulthood, her memory only has two colors:

Before awakening his bloodline, he was bullied. After awakening his bloodline, he practiced day and night.

She tried her best to use all the means she could to play with Jin'er.

Are you worried? "The crowd will get bored.

Even when Jiang He and Jin'er's senior sister were around, Jin'er would sit there alone, as if she had gotten used to loneliness.

Can.

Now that I'm here, I must help Jiang He take good care of his apprentice.

Teach Minxin and accompany Jiner.

Help him take care of these chores.

But how did it become like this?

Was it because I was using too much force, or did Jiner let go of my hand on purpose?

Feng Susu stared at Jiang He comforting Jin'er in a daze and couldn't help but clench her hands.

I must have tried too hard!

It was all her fault that she was too stupid. Her talent for cultivation was not as good as theirs, and she was clumsy in doing things.

Although he had perfected his Qi training, he couldn't even catch up with Jin'er who was standing right beside him.

She wiped her tears and got up from the ground in a mess.

Just as she was about to walk towards Jiang He, her eyes froze, and her already slow steps gradually stopped.

Where Jiang He couldn't see, there was that delicate and pretty little girl with a pleasant milky scent who seemed to be innocent.

He looked at her with a slightly mocking smile.

Her big eyes are very beautiful, bright and round like chess pieces.

At this moment, a hint of malice flashed across his face without any disguise.

impossible

Feng Susu's pupils contracted. Jin'er usually had no expression on her face, so how could she have such a malicious look?

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, but it seemed as if it was done on purpose for her.

The mockery on the little girl's face became even stronger, and her eyes were fixed on her face dimly.

Jiang He frowned and patted Jin'er's soft little hand heavily.

"You are so old, but you still can't take care of yourself."

Jin'er lowered her eyes and looked at him blankly.

Was this girl looking at Su Su just now?

Too

In fact, we can't blame Susu. She is obviously not very old. When she looks at Jiner and Minxin, a maternal glow often flashes across her face.

He is usually very gentle to them, with no trace of his former willful side.

What I just said was too harsh, and I'm afraid I hurt her.

Even Jin'er began to worry about her.

Jiang He's heart was finally at ease now. Just now, when he caught Jin'er from such a far distance, he was still worried that his strong body would hurt her.

Jin'er was not as fragile as he thought. He turned to Feng Susu and said:

"Susu, it's really not your fault for what happened just now. Who knew Jin'er would suddenly let go? This little girl has always had a weird temper."

Jiang He thought about it, then tapped Jin Er's head unhappily.

"Thank you for taking care of her today. It must be tiring to play with a child like Jin'er."

He had noticed earlier that Feng Susu looked a little tired.

This silly girl, she wouldn't have played with a wooden child for a whole day.

It’s tormenting just thinking about it.

Even he himself has never done this. He is too busy on weekdays and has to practice in his spare time.

Even Minxin is like this. Although he cares for Jiner, it is impossible for him to be around her all day long. He spends most of his time in meditation.

"It's not that I was trying too hard."

Feng Susu forced a smile, but her heart was sinking.

What does Jin'er's expression just now mean?

Does she hate herself? But she doesn't want Jiang He to know that she hates herself.

Although Feng Susu is usually silly, she saw Jin'er taking advantage of Jiang He's inattention and deliberately gave her a cold look.

It is impossible for him not to guess what Jin'er is thinking.

The blonde girl forced a smile, habitually putting the blame on herself.

This made Jiang He sigh.