After all the settlement was completed, the students gathered again in the yard. A short man with a round belly stood opposite them: "Hello everyone, my surname is Wang. You can call me Lao Wang, responsible for your food, clothing, housing and transportation. No matter what difficulties you encounter in life, you can tell me that I will definitely find a way to solve it.

It’s lunch time now, and the cafeteria is behind me. You can go in and have dinner immediately. Each person has two bowls and a pair of chopsticks. There is no extra money. Please cherish it very much. Okay, let’s not say much, let’s start.”

The canteen was sandwiched between the east wing and the west wing. After General Manager Wang finished speaking, the students walked in one after another. There were two Taoist boys standing behind the door, one was responsible for serving rice and the other was responsible for serving porridge. The dishes and chopsticks were placed on the table. The dishes were simple, and the chopsticks were made of wood and had fine workmanship.

The Taoist boys' aura was not weak, but they still smiled kindly, which made the students feel very comfortable.

"So, the backyard of Fangba Mountain is like this." While eating, Chen Fei secretly asked Shao Baiyu, "Didn't it say that the immortal only accepts people with destiny? Why are there so many people on Fangba Mountain?"

"I'm just wondering, you asked me."

"These are Taoist boys, people who are responsible for daily life on the mountain, not disciples accepted by immortals." Jin Chancui, who was eating at the same table with the two, said expressionlessly.

Seeing that he took the initiative to talk, Chen Fei used his thick-skinned skills again, and leaned over and said, "I'm just a little bit uninformed, so please let Brother Chan Cui explain it."

"Hmph." Jin Chancui's face was very cold.

Chen Fei smiled and said silly: "Brother Chan Cui, now he is a fellow student. Please forgive me for your offense."

"I'm not that stingy." Jin Chancui put down the bowls and chopsticks, "but she doesn't have the habit of talking while eating."

Chen Fei thought to himself: You didn’t say anything just now, why are you pretending?

Jin Chancui ignored his strange gaze and finally spoke until he ate the last grain of rice in the bowl. "In fact, it is easy to understand. Just like the big family in the world has many servants and affairs, the immortals on the mountain are rare and have many things to deal with. They cannot take care of jobs such as eating, washing, building, and decoration, and they need help from mortals.

Therefore, in addition to a few direct disciples who were guided by immortals to the mountain, there are also a large number of Taoist children, housekeepers, craftsmen and maids active on the fairy mountain. Most of these people were sent to the mountain by their parents since childhood. One was to ensure safety, the other was to be free of food and clothing. If the immortals were happy, they might also learn some immortal methods. In the future, they could also bring honor to the ancestors. "

"So that's how it is." After hearing Jin Chancui's explanation, Chen Fei finally understood why the Taoist boys looked at him and smiled. It turned out that he was their master. "But the number is really amazing."

Jin Chancui said: "As a sect like the Shushan Sword Sect, most of the fairy mountains have fixed clans, responsible for the daily rise, food, drink, and residence of the immortals. These people have lived on the fairy mountains for generations and lived with the immortals. In fact, they have formed an alliance relationship. The righteous path is becoming more and more prosperous, and their lives are getting more and more prosperous, and their scale is growing. In some fairy mountains, the ratio of immortals to mortals can reach one to ten, which means that an immortal is served by ten people."

"It turns out that the immortals know how to enjoy it."

"Hey, there's no way. We still have the important task of killing demons and eliminating demons on our shoulders."

Shao Baiyu was surprised by Jin Chancui's words and interrupted, "The ratio of immortals to mortals reaches 1 to 10. Some mortals still know a little magic. After a long time, they are not as strong as they are. How can they ensure absolute control over them?"

"Of course there is a way." Jin Chancui smiled sly, packed up the dishes and handed them to the Taoist boy, and walked out.

Chen Fei curled his lips to his back and said disdainfully: "He is hesitant, he is such a weird person."

"He doesn't want to say it, right?" Shao Baiyu said, "It seems that there are many things on the mountain that we don't know."

"That's right, I have lived in Nanshan for so long, and I didn't know that such a thing was happening." Mo Junru looked at the food in front of her and didn't eat a single bite. It was not that the food was not tasty, but that she was in a bad mood. When she thought of squeezing to sleep with a group of stinky women in such a small room, she had a headache, "I really don't know what my master is thinking. She lives a comfortable life, but she is definitely short-circuiting her mind when she is guarding the dilapidated thatched hut thatched hut that leaks all day long.

If I had known that the immortal was so comfortable, and he would have accepted me as his disciple, I would have agreed immediately."

"Haha, junior sister, the life of an immortal is not that comfortable." A cold palm quietly put on Mo Junru's shoulder, scaring her to jump up. After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, she stammered: "Jiu... Brother Jiu, when did you come here? I was shocked."

"Hehe, Junior Sister Mo is so sensible, why is it that he is not the one who is Jiu?" If Shao Baiyu is the most handsome among men, then Jiu Shanming is the most beautiful among men. He is as always wearing a wide purple robe with a huge tail-flapping tail. Every move, every frown and smile exudes a breathtaking beauty. If it weren't for the tall figure, he would be as beautiful as a picture. In the whole Shushan, Jiu Shanming should be the most incredible person. This is the rare consensus of Shao Baiyu, Chen Fei, and Mo Junru.

"Sister Junru, sister Junru." Jiu Shanming pulled Mo Junru's wrist and shook it gently. His raised little finger was like a blooming orchid.

Mo Junru, who was blinded by his body, came to his senses for a long time before he came to his senses. He felt a chill of wrists, a splash of chicken skin all over his body, and quickly shrank back, and was reluctant to accept it: "It's true that I was too fussy. I wronged Senior Brother Jiu, please don't blame me."

Jiu Shanming raised his wide cuffs to cover his cheeks and smiled softly: "Junior Sister Mo is the direct disciple of Uncle Yun, so I dare not blame him."

Seeing that this was going on, Chen Fei stood up to smooth things over. "Since Senior Brother Jiu's words, the immortal seems to have an indescribable hidden secret."

Jiu Shanming narrowed his eyes, but did not answer immediately, and asked, "Junior Brother Chen, the sachet I gave you is easy to use."

Chen Fei was stunned by the question. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he thought the sachet smelled too strong and hung it on the window of the grass treasure. He was afraid that he would violate the other party's taboo, so he lied and said, "Oh, don't mention it. When Jianlang chose the sword, I was attacked from both sides. I don't know where the sachet was left. I was about to ask for another one with Senior Brother Jiu."

"Have you forgotten on the mountain road?" Jiu Shanming smiled secretly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing a sharp light, which made Chen Fei feel like he was exposed. "Sorry, there is only that one, let it sleep with the lonely fairy swordsmen. In fact, this is also very good, you say yes, Junior Brother Chen."

"Senior Brother Jiu, life was at stake at that time, and Chen really had no time to take care of it." Chen Fei regretted lying to Jiu Shanming.

"Haha, it's just a small matter, you don't have to take it to heart." Hiroyama smiled, "Oh, by the way, the life of the immortal is not as comfortable as you think, because as an immortal, you need to be vigilant at all times to deal with unknown dangers at any time; your daily practice must last more than twelve hours, and you cannot delay it in one day. Therefore, the immortals actually don't have time to have fun, and there are many things to be busy with every day."

Mo Junru asked: "Does all immortals desire to become stronger?"

"This is all forced. The world of immortals is not bound by laws. Sometimes, if there is a disagreement, they will fight. If they don't become stronger, they may soon become dead souls under the sword, so they are forced to embark on the road to pursuit of power." Kuriyama Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled, "In other words, the relationship between immortals is to check and balance each other. Except for the three laws of the immortal world and the distinction between good and evil, no rules can restrict them. The one who plays a restraining role is the one who possesses immortal arts. Therefore, no immortals do not desire power, because those who fall behind can only be slaughtered by others."

"It's very realistic." Mo Junru whispered.

"It's cruel. So the immortals actually don't live better than the mortals. They are worried every moment, for fear of being surpassed one day." Hitoyama Ming walked towards the door with a swaying step, "I won't say much, let's see you in our school."

"See you in school." The three of them relieved their burden and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother Jiu is scaring you, don't mind." The fat Lei Zongheng faced the gazes of the three of them, his face turned red and he lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I've eavesdropped on you."

Lei Zongheng repeatedly helped, and the three of them were grateful to him and spoke in an extremely polite tone. Seeing him apologizing, Shao Baiyu immediately said, "Senior Brother Lei is too worried. We are chatting openly, so how can we eavesdrop on me?"

"That's great." Lei Zongheng was pushed by his senior brother next to him, "Xiao Lei, don't leave, go back to clean up the bed."

"Senior brother, I will chat with Brother Bai Yu, Brother Chen Fei, and Sister Jun Ru for a while, and then go there later."

"Don't be lazy, wait for us to make the bed for you."

"Senior brother, Zongheng is that kind of person."

"Then let's go first, you can talk." The brothers and sisters left one after another, and Lei Zongheng looked at the three of them apologetically: "Sorry, I'm laughing."

"Brother Zongheng is kind-hearted, but he is the only one who has seen him in his life."

"Brother Bai Yu is too modest." Lei Zongheng squeezed forward with a fat body and sat in his seat. "In fact, it's not as exaggerated as Senior Brother Jiu said."

"Please give me advice from Brother Zongheng."

"You have been going up the mountain for so long, and you must have seen that the hierarchy between immortals is very strict and very clear. Immortals with weaker levels are limited by qualifications and are difficult to grow. This is not a boundary that can be broken by hard work. Therefore, in the world of immortals, in fact, no matter who is in the world, you can actually put your position in the right place and do your part in your duties conscientiously.

Especially when the collision between good and evil is not so intense, immortals are worshipped by the world and worshipped, and their lives are very nourishing. Take my Bichi Peak for example. There are about 100 immortals on the mountain, most of whom do not care about the world and live a secluded life. Taoist boys and maids serve daily sleep and food. They will not take action until the urgent moment, and few people will cause trouble for them."

"What Brother Zongheng said makes sense. It seems that the situation on each peak is different."

"That's natural. The six peaks of Shushan are no exaggeration to say that they are independent six worlds. Each mountain has its own unique heritage. After a long time, you will understand. Sister Junru always goes to my place to play. If you have the chance, you will come."

"Jun Ru always goes to find you?" Shao Baiyu looked at Jun Ru in confusion. The latter lowered his head shyly and stirred his fingers, "You and Shen Fei always can't see anyone. When they are bored, they can only go to find Brother Zongheng."

Shao Baiyu stung for a moment, then laughed: "Hahaha, this is a good thing, what's there to be shy about? It's a blessing for Brother Zongheng to take good care of my sister."

"Jun Ru's junior sister is as beautiful as a flower, and everyone loves her. It is worth taking care of her, and it is not a matter of doing it for her."

"Brother Zongheng has trouble."

"Brother Bai Yu is so serious."

At this time, a dense sound of gongs sounded in the yard, and the housekeeper Lao Wang announced loudly: "Everyone have a break, and after an hour, gather in the school." His voice was thick, high-pitched, penetrating, showing a solid foundation.

Chen Fei and Shao Baiyu looked at each other and smiled, "Stop, we don't have time to rest."

Mo Junru sighed and said weakly: "You two keep mad, I won't be with you anymore, I'm going to sleep."
Chapter completed!