Therefore, while Xu Pingyuan was still calling Master to open the door, Xu Dongbei had already moved into his own small attic.
Everyone, please go and try it soon.]
The loft is built against the cliff, with a large platform where you can enjoy the beautiful sea of clouds.
The interior decorations are all exquisite and gorgeous, including beds, wardrobes, and dressing tables, and fresh spiritual fruits are always placed on the table for his use.
While Xu Pingyuan was cleaning his simple dormitory, Xu Dongbei, under the leadership of his senior brothers and sisters, had already met all the disciples in Wangshu Tower and obtained two handyman disciples to take care of them.
While Xu Pingyuan was nibbling the dry food he brought from home, Xu Dongbei had already eaten the roasted spiritual bird that his sixth brother had caught from the back mountain.
When Xu Pingyuan finally called his master out to eat instant noodles, Xu Northeast was already looking at the pile of food in front of him and felt deeply stressed.
"Fifth Senior Brother, when will master have time to see me?" Xu Dongbei asked anxiously.
Without being certified by the master, the little guy always feels that his reputation is not justified.
This is completely different from my younger sister Xu Pingyuan. Xu Pingyuan has long been very proficient in calling Master Shifu.
On the one hand, he wanted to be officially certified, but on the other hand, he did not dare to face the real person Nishang.
The brothers and sisters did not know what happened in the square, so they comforted them:
"Don't worry, Master, she is cold-faced and warm-hearted. She will naturally come to you when she is free. Junior brother, you can stay here for these days. We will take care of everything."
Xu Dongbei could only nod obediently: "Okay."
At night, the little guy slept alone on the large and soft bed, looking at the sparkling stars outside the terrace, his eyes wet, and tears streaming down his face.
"Uncle Junior?" The handyman disciple on duty outside noticed the movement in the house and asked in a low voice.
The little man on the bed hurriedly buried his head in the quilt as if he had been caught doing something bad.
The handyman disciple was worried, so he walked in quietly. When he caught a glimpse of the small ball huddled under the quilt, his heart softened.
He was already an adult when he entered the profession, but he also shed tears in the dead of night behind the back of his fellow disciples.
"Young Master, are you homesick?" the handyman disciple asked softly.
After a long while, a little head emerged from the quilt. Its big eyes were red and filled with mist, and its white and tender face was still stained with tears. It was pitiful and cute.
Xu Dongbei still didn't know the name of this handyman disciple. The two disciples who came to take care of him looked a bit similar, and he couldn't tell them apart.
But from the disciple's concerned eyes, he felt the kindness of the other party. He sat up, hummed softly, and apologized:
"I'm sorry, I forgot your name when you introduced me today..."
The handyman disciple laughed, raised his hand and bowed slightly, "Reporting to Junior Master Uncle, my name is Huang Youzi, you can change it to Xiao Youzi or Ah Huang."
He raised his eyes to look at the particularly delicate-looking boy in front of him. His big eyes were filled with apologies and sincerity, which made people feel warm.
In this ruthless world of cultivation, people like this from Chicheng are rare.
Seeing that he couldn't sleep, Huang You stood up and opened the lampshade on the fluorite. The room was suddenly covered with a layer of hazy white light, which was not dazzling, but he could still see the furnishings in the room clearly, and his line of sight was perfect.
"Brother Ah Huang, where are you sleeping?" Xu Dongbei asked curiously. He had just walked around and didn't see a second bed in the room.
Huang You said with a smile: "Uncle, I've been embarrassed. Just replace me with Ah Huang. My brother and I can't afford it."
"Cultivators usually don't sleep at night. My little one was meditating on the futon next to the door just now, and there was no bed for me just now," he explained.
Xu Dongbei nodded in understanding, but still did not change the title and insisted on calling him Brother Ah Huang.
Huang You had no choice but to tell her, "Please don't shout like that outside, Junior Master."
"Why?" Xu Dongbei didn't understand. Huang You called him "Little Master Uncle" when he was older than him. So why couldn't he call him "Brother" when he was younger?
Huang You choked for a moment, but quickly calmed down and reminded: "We must follow the etiquette of respect and inferiority."
There is no third person now, so it's okay for the young master uncle to call him that. If a third person hears it, his situation will only become more difficult for a small handyman disciple.
After finally clearing up the relationship, he was transferred to his current position. Huang You didn't want to lose it just like that.
Xu Dongbei thought about it and understood that this world is different from his Xu country.
It is very similar to the world before the founding of Xu State, full of all kinds of unreasonable rules, but no one in this world wants to break them.
Brother Ah Huang said that this is a traditional thought that has existed for millions of years. It has been deeply ingrained and cannot be shaken, and no one has thought about shaking it.
The road to becoming an immortal is inherently difficult. People don't have the leisure to deal with these things. Everyone can only take care of themselves, so it's not easy.
Here, the strong are respected.
Just because his master Nishang Zhenren is a strong person, even if he is only at the second level of Qi training, he will soon rely on her power to have more resources than Brother Ah Huang, a handyman disciple who is about to build a foundation.
Brother Ah Huang also said that more than a hundred disciples were competing for the work that came to serve him, so he hoped that if he had any dissatisfaction, he would be informed in advance so that he could correct it.
Xu Dongbei watched blankly as Ah Huang tidied the house for a long time, lit some incense to help him sleep, and got him a bowl of hot earthly food.
The intention to please is too obvious.
But Xu Dongbei also knows that this is just a means for him to survive.
So I cooperated and ate the food he handed me.
After finishing eating, he handed over the empty bowl and said thank you.
The other party showed that meaningful expression again, and finally seemed to give up resistance and sighed "Alas".
Xu Dongbei said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I will call you Ah Huang from now on." I won't call you brother anymore.
but......
"Brother Ah Huang, can you talk to me?" the little guy asked expectantly.
Huangyou: "..."
Forget it, why bother with a child? He is only an eight-year-old child!
Huang You took a deep breath, put down the empty bowl, nodded, walked towards him, and sat down cross-legged in front of the bed.
Xu Dongbei smiled contentedly, showing his neat white teeth. Huang You looked at his teeth and guessed that this junior uncle should also be a pampered young master in the mortal world.
After all, it is difficult for ordinary civilians to have such neat white teeth.
"What do you want to say?" Huangyou asked warmly and patiently.
Xu Dongbei thought for a while and asked: "Do you know the peak master on Zicheng Peak?"
Huang You nodded, who didn't know that every apprentice he accepted was killed, and the most recent one died three months ago. There was a big fuss in the door at that time, and everyone knew that he killed another apprentice.
But for fear of scaring the children, Huang You only said: "He is a real person with a tough life."
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