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Chapter 60 Master and Disciple

Liang Mengxia left home when she was young and has rich experience in traveling around the world. She is more experienced than Yan Xi, Yuechi and Gu Xixi combined.

Yan Xi is a time traveler, so he has no experience in the world of martial arts? He has a lot of experience in writing online articles.

Yuechi has almost never left Xuanlou Temple.

The White Ape clan lived a free, prosperous and tyrannical life in Shoushan. Gu Xixi was very popular with the elders and took good care of them. When he went out for the first time, he was deceived by Yan Xi into worshiping his master twice. He was innocent and naive, but

Just imagine.

I never thought that Master could follow behind and observe their words and deeds.

Liang Mengxia accepted her apprentice with some doubts, but when she saw that Yan Xi was upright and kind, she felt relieved.

He is a native of the Jiayin world and does not know that there is such a behavior as "showing off" in the world.

Yan Xi was not just putting on a show. He had really developed a sense of morality since he was a child. He must return things he borrowed and pay for them if they are damaged.

As for those old things, Yan Xi didn't see anything valuable, so he returned them all at once, leaving them a bit more of a burden.

He took Yuechi and Gu Xixi with him and left the old fishing village. He found Liang Mengxia on a nearby mountain and told him what he had done. Liang Mengxia nodded frequently and praised: "You did a good job. I borrowed it."

Things should indeed be returned, and when traveling in the world, you should put your true heart first."

Liang Mengxia arranged for her three disciples and went to meditate.

The cave he lived in was clean and spacious. Yuechi and Gu Xixi were simple-minded and each found a place to rest.

Yan Xi was a clever man. He still had the pole he broke to fight the bull dragon. He packed up the daily things in the cave, tied them up with ropes, and hung them on both ends of the pole before leaving.

Meditate aside.

After Liang Mengxia adjusted her breathing, she saw that the cave had been neatly tidied up, and there was a pair of picks next to it. She couldn't help but feel slightly happy, and said to herself: "Baby Cow is really considerate. Although these things are not very valuable, I usually throw them away after use.

But it will be easier to travel around the world if he packs it up."

Liang Mengxia also had a magic bag, but there was not much space in it, and it contained extremely valuable items. He lived in a cave and got some pots and pans, teapots and cups, benches and square tables, and meditation futons.

No more going in.

Usually these things are discarded at any time and can be replaced at the next temporary residence. There is not much to do, but it is extremely cumbersome.

When Yan Xi saw his master waking up, he immediately brought him hot tea. Before he traveled through time, he slipped a box of tea leaves into the supermarket when he was buying something, but now he needed it.

Liang Mengxia took the tea cup and took a sip. She felt the fragrance in her mouth. She was full of praise and asked: "What kind of tea is this, so fragrant?"

Yan Xi replied: "I buy it everywhere, but I don't know much about tea."

He thought to himself: "Anxi Tieguanyin! I bought it at a bargain, fifty yuan a pound! If Master likes it, I will prepare a ton for you next time."

After drinking tea, Yan Xi lit the fire again, roasted the dry biscuits and dried meat prepared by Liang Mengxia, and cooked a pot of dehydrated vegetables and dried mushrooms in a military pot. In order to take care of his master's taste, he also secretly sprinkled a few

Bag of instant noodles seasoning.

Although Liang Mengxia felt that the pot used by his disciple was very exquisite, he was a wealthy man and not a man of ordinary life. He only thought that it was a rare household item and was not surprising, so he ignored it.

After a pot of soup boiled, Yan Xi first filled a bowl for his master, and then called his junior brothers and sisters to come over. He cooked the soup in the style of his senior brother, which made Liang Mengxia even more fond of him.

He picked up the soup bowl and took a sip. He felt that the taste was delicious. He had never tasted it in his life. He greatly admired this disciple and thought to himself: "I usually eat and sleep in the open air and just eat some dry biscuits and meat. I didn't expect that after I accepted my disciple, I

Such a joy.”

"Niu Baobao's craftsmanship is far inferior to that of the chefs in big restaurants. How can they make such a rich and delicious soup in the wilderness with just some dried vegetables and mushrooms?"

Liang Mengxia ate the "thick soup" and gnawed on the baked and heated dry biscuit meat. She just felt that such a life was not in vain.

Both Yuechi and Gu Xixi have eaten instant noodles before, so their eyes have been opened to them. As soon as they drank it, they knew what condiments were added to the soup.

Yuechi secretly said: "Second senior brother doesn't even give up a piece of bread. It's extremely unfilial to fool the master like this. Also, he is our enemy. After all, he can't be like his master."

The little pendant suddenly thought of Taoist Jiuhe, and felt sad, silent, and just drank soup and cakes.

Gu Xixi has a big appetite. In the past few days with Yan Xi and Yuechi, the food she has eaten is much better than in Shoushan, let alone when she was living alone in the rivers and lakes.

Although the pot of soup was very confusing, the white ape girl still drank most of the pot, and because Yuechi was in a bad mood, she also ate Yuechi's portion of dry biscuits.

After the master and disciples had eaten and drank enough, Yan Xi packed up his things. He wanted to give his master a sleeping bag, but was afraid of being too shocking, so he could only roll up an old piece of clothing and stuff it into the back of Liang Mengxia's waist.

Liang Mengxia was not in the habit of doing this. He had a roll of old clothes on his waist, which made him feel much more comfortable. He felt more and more that Yan Xi, his great disciple, was thoughtful and considerate.

As an otaku writer, Yan Xi knows very well that in their industry, the biggest enemy of health is the wear and tear on the lumbar muscles, cervical vertebrae, and fingers caused by working at a desk all year round.

Even the poorest online writer will get a better chair. Even if he can't afford a good chair, he will get himself a cushion to pad his waist to avoid back pain.

This is Yan Xi’s daily life experience.

Yan Xi was busy for a while, secretly complaining, and thought to himself: "Qingying is doing all these things. Where do I usually do housework? I didn't expect to do these things so hard. I solved the problem of the umbrella mechanism and went back.

Be nicer to her."

“It’s better to hire a housekeeper for housework!”

Yan Xi relaxed and began his daily practice. He felt that the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique was operating much more smoothly than before.

When it dawned the next day, he looked at the panel and found that the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique had reached the "second level: 55%", which was 50 to 60% more efficient than usual practice.

Yan Xi couldn't help but feel very happy and made a breakfast. When Liang Mengxia woke up, he called Yuechi and Gu Xixi, had a meal together, tidied up a little, and then hit the road.

Liang Mengxia usually walked around the world, even if he was traveling simply, he still had to carry a baggage, but now his hands were empty, and Yan Xi snatched away the baggage and carried it on his shoulders with a stick.

Now I feel relaxed and have no hesitation about accepting a disciple.

Along the way, Yan Xi secretly searched Liang Mengxia's luggage and searched it carefully. He did not find anything that looked like a sword manual, but he did find a Taoist scripture.

The first half of this Taoist scripture is unremarkable, telling some Taoist anecdotes. The second half is messy and illogical. It seems to be about spiritual practice, but not a single sentence is coherent.


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