Chapter Fifteen The First Gathering
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Therefore, Zheng Zinuo also chose the innermost one on the left among the remaining empty rooms. As a senior brother, Dongfang Shenyong did his duty faithfully, helping Zheng Zinuo clean the room and getting him a bed and quilt.
Waiting, I have been busy all morning.
It was almost noon before I took him to a larger room on the left side of the center to prepare for dinner.
"Dayong, has your junior brother's room been arranged?" Feng Qingyun asked while sitting at the dining table. At this time, the food had not been served. Several senior brothers, except for the fat Liu Wenyi and his wife, the rest
Several people were sitting at this rectangular dining table.
"Go back to Master, we've already made arrangements. It's in the innermost room on the left." Dongfang Shenyong bowed and nodded in reply.
"Well, good!" Feng Qingyun nodded and continued, "From now on, we at Xunfeng Peak will have a little junior brother. You must take good care of him. Not only does he have a miserable life experience, but his talent is not high.
Martial arts training will inevitably be a little more difficult, Dayong, you should always supervise him more and let Zi Yan take him to practice together."
"Yes, Master." Dongfang Shenyong replied.
"Hehe... Okay." Feng Ziyan heard this and looked at Zheng Zinuo, who kept his head down and said nothing, and smiled.
"Zi Nuo." Feng Qingyun then called.
"Yes, yes!" Zheng Zinuo replied, slightly surprised.
"You have to remember it carefully. Now that you are a disciple of Lingyin Sect, you should abide by the rules and regulations of our Lingyin Sect. It doesn't matter if you are not talented. There is a saying that the stupid bird will fly first. I believe that as long as you work harder, your cultivation will be better.
It will be very bad, do you understand?" Feng Qingyun said somewhat seriously.
"I understand." Zheng Zinuo nodded cautiously. It could be seen that he was still not used to this sudden life. He used to be the little baby in the family, and he lived a life of opening his mouth for food and stretching out his hands for clothes. Now suddenly
No one would be able to adapt to the change, let alone an eight-year-old child. But we can also see Xiaozi Nuo’s strong determination.
"Okay!" Seeing Zheng Zinuo's determined eyes, Feng Qingyun nodded approvingly for the first time and said, "Later, Dayong, you will hand over the rules of this sect to your junior brother. Be sure to memorize them as soon as possible, and then you can
Formal introduction, as for the tedious procedures such as apprenticeship, forget it, being a teacher is not that pedantic, you know? "
"Disciple understands!" Dongfang Shenyong nodded.
At this time, the beautiful woman brought Liu Wenyi up with the dishes. The beautiful woman smiled and said, "The food is ready. Let's go and serve it ourselves. By the way, each person will bring a bowl of food."
"Yes, Senior Wife." The other four senior brothers stood up and left. Just as Zheng Zinuo was about to get up, the beautiful woman handed over the rice in her hand and said with a smile, "You don't have to go this time. You can go next time. Senior Wife is already here."
Prepare yours and eat quickly."
"Well, thank you, Mistress!" Zheng Zinuo nodded, took the job, and felt moved in his heart.
"Mom is so partial, huh!" Feng Ziyan originally thought that the rice in the beautiful woman's hand was for her, but who knew it was for her junior brother, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"Haha... Your junior brother is here on his first day. Of course we have to take care of him." The beautiful woman touched Feng Ziyan's little head and said, "As a senior sister, you can't bully him. You have to behave like a senior sister to know."
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"I know..." Feng Ziyan deliberately made her voice longer, swung her ponytail and walked towards the next room.
"Yurong, if jade is not polished, it cannot be used, and children cannot spoil it." Feng Qingyun said as he took another bowl of rice handed over by the beautiful woman.
"I know, hurry up and eat your food." Yu Rong gave Feng Qingyun a charming look, then took a few chopsticks from the dishes that were served and put them into Zheng Zino's bowl and said softly, "It's the tall one.
"If you don't eat more, you won't have the strength to practice. Eat slowly."
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