The sand sculpture master puts on the door, and the whole door is full of love and brain training to become a god 011——Isn’t it just a piece of osmanthus cake
The movement of Xu Zeqing bringing Hua Shisheng over was not too big, but it was enough for people to notice. According to expectations, someone should come to greet them soon.
But--
The two of them waited here for a whole stick of incense, but no one from Mingyue Peak came to greet them.
Phew~
The cold wind blew by, bringing with it a hint of desolation. The two of them stood in the cold wind for a long time.
"Is there no one at Mingyue Peak?" Hua Shisheng looked at the empty surroundings. There were only mountains and trees, and no one could be seen. This was different from the fairy peaks she had visited before.
Those immortal peaks are all bustling, but why is Mingyue Peak so...bleak?
She looked a little dazed.
Why didn't anyone come out to welcome them?
Hua Shisheng was a little curious, a little surprised, and a little confused. She had always been a dazzling person since she was a child. Whether it was appearance or cultivation and talent, her teachers also loved her and pampered her. No one in the school dared to
Ignore her.
Xu Zeqing twitched the corner of his mouth, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "I guess Senior Sister is not in the Immortal Peak. I remember that there is no Immortal Servant in her Immortal Peak."
With that said, he took Hua Shisheng and walked towards the Immortal Peak.
"There is no fairy servant?" Hua Shisheng looked even more shocked.
Xu Zeqing: "Yes, senior sister... I like peace and quiet."
Speaking of Hao Jiujiu, Xu Zeqingjiu couldn't help but think of the outrageous words Hao Jiujiu said during the execution that day. Although she didn't know what tricks she had played to escape the hanging mirror, there were always things that were revealed.
That day.
"Shengsheng, since senior sister is not here, let's visit again the next day."
Hua Shisheng is the disciple of his best friend, and Xu Zeqing always takes more care of her, just like he treats his own disciple.
Privately, he didn't want Shengsheng and Hao Jiujiu to interact.
He was afraid that Shengsheng would be led astray by Hao Jiujiu.
But I don’t know why Sheng Sheng is so interested in Hao Jiujiu. In the past few days, she has been asking about Hao Jiujiu from time to time. She doesn’t know what’s going on.
Hua Shisheng looked a little disappointed and asked, "Uncle Xu, maybe there is someone inside. Why don't we go inside again?"
She was still very curious about this Master Hao.
"Okay, Uncle Xu." She said coquettishly to Xu Zeqing.
The girl's coquettish voice, coupled with this naive look, was really hard to refuse. Xu Zeqing's heart quickly softened, and he smiled: "Okay, okay, I'll accept it this time, little slippery head."
After saying that, he took Hua Shisheng's hand and walked inside.
…
"Senior Sister Xianning, do you think it's okay to write it like this?" Li Xiangxiang looked at the 800 words she had written with so much painstaking effort. She originally planned to just finish it, but thinking about the homework that Teacher Hao returned for rewriting last time, she grimaced.
Ask Xian Ning.
Among them, the sentiments written by Senior Sister Xianning who have been certified by Hao Jiujiu are the best.
Xian Ning raised her head, looked at Li Xiangxiang's troubled expression, and reached out to take her homework.
The homework that Hao Jiujiu left today was to write about the prosperity and decline of the Qingyun Sect. As for why this sect, which was once the first sect in the Eastern Region, ended up so miserable, what inspiration did everyone feel from it, and used this as a guide
Center, write an 800-word reflection.
Note that there should be no paraphrase or too many quotations from famous quotes, as long as the words are reasonable, and there is no restriction on the style of writing.
If someone is caught plagiarizing, that person will be punished by copying all the books in the study five times and will not be allowed to use his energy.
Hao Jiujiu also built a small library in his fairy peak. It is on the second floor of the classroom. There are rows of bookshelves filled with books of all types, and Hao Jiujiu is still there.
Keep adding to it.
Everyone rejected these requests. As a senior brother, Xia Qinghou once raised this issue with Hao Jiujiu. He thought that writing these things was of no use to everyone's cultivation, and wanted to know why the master did this.
The answer given by Hao Jiujiu was very ambiguous: We will know later.
As for the questions and words these children said, Hao Jiujiu was not angry because... it was normal to have these thoughts.
In the future, these children will no longer rely on writing, but will eventually return to cultivation.
Xian Ning took the article and read it carefully, and quickly found the inconsistency.
"Your example is not good, Xiangxiang. Look, your example is a bit distorted. This part seems to be talking about some personal deeds and qualities, but the main tone of your article emphasizes unity and religion.
We are united at the door.”
Li Xiangxiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she carefully looked at the place pointed out to her by Senior Sister Xian Ning, and looked again, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.
"Thank you, senior sister!"
She said happily.
Xian Ning narrowed her eyes and smiled: "You're welcome."
"By the way, senior sister, I just made some osmanthus cakes the day before yesterday. I'll bring them to you now." Li Xiangxiang smelled the fragrance of osmanthus on Xian Ning's table and suddenly remembered that she had just made some osmanthus cakes a few days ago.
Hearing that Li Xiangxiang had made sweet-scented osmanthus cake again, Qinglan's ears twitched slightly. Lu Xiao slowly raised his head and looked at her without blinking. Wang Fan swallowed unconsciously.
When Li Xiangxiang saw everyone's reactions, her eyes curled up, she covered her mouth and laughed: "Don't worry, I have done a lot, and everyone has a share."
Xia Qinghou coughed unnaturally: "Thank you so much, Junior Sister Xiangxiang."
Li Xiangxiang returned to her seat, put down her article, and immediately went out to get the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she had made. It happened to be afternoon, and it was time for everyone to have some snacks.
Qinglan lowered her eyes and took out a pack of tea leaves from her drawer: "I have some freshly baked tea leaves here. Since Junior Sister Xiangxiang has prepared snacks for everyone, let me make a pot of tea for everyone."
But before Li Xiangxiang came back, they heard some quarrels outside.
"What's going on?" Xia Qinghou was the first to react.
The quarrel outside became louder and louder, and the disciples sitting in the classroom noticed it one after another. Qinglan frowned: "This sounds like it belongs to Junior Sister Xiangxiang."
"What? How dare someone bully my Xiangxiang?" Xian Ning jumped up first and rushed outside.
Xiangxiang is the cook in Mingyue Peak. Because of her excellent cooking skills, everyone loves this simple girl.
Even Lu Xiao, who was usually slow and slow, stood up and walked outside.
"...Osmanthus cake." Not far away, he saw that scene.
Uncle Xu Zeqing was holding a strange girl. Opposite him was Li Xiangxiang with red eyes. At her feet, there were osmanthus cakes falling on the ground. The soft, waxy and sweet osmanthus cakes were tempting to smell.
Lu Xiao was stunned for a few seconds.
"...osmanthus cake...what a pity."
Xian Ning was standing in front of Li Xiangxiang, looking at the two people across from her with an unkind expression, especially the girl hiding behind Xu Zeqing: "Uncle Xu, what do you mean? Even if you can't eat the osmanthus cake, don't knock it over on purpose.
?”
Li Xiangxiang looked at them with red eyes, biting her lower lip, looking aggrieved.
Xu Zeqing felt a little tired when he saw Xian Ning's appearance. Why should he be so harsh on his own family for someone from a small sect?
"Xian Ning, I told you, Sheng Sheng didn't do it on purpose, and she just smelled the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and wanted to ask the child for some food. It was just a small conflict."
Xia Qinghou also led all the classmates over at this time. Seeing this scene, he frowned, why did Junior Sister Xiangxiang have a conflict with Junior Uncle Xu?
"It's not intentional? So what I saw with both eyes is fake?" Xian Ning was not polite at all.
She was the first to come out of the classroom. As soon as she came out, she saw that the strange girl pushed Li Xiangxiang so hard that all the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand was spilled.
Hua Shisheng was also a little aggrieved: "Sister, I really didn't mean it. I was really greedy. I wanted to ask that junior sister for a piece to try, but she didn't give it to me. I just gave it a gentle push.
, I didn’t expect that she wouldn’t stand firm.”
"I thought everyone had already established the foundation."
Seeing the aggrieved look on the person opposite her, she had to wonder if he did it on purpose.
Xu Zeqing nodded: "Yes, that's what Shengsheng said. After all, we are here to visit today."
This girl is ignorant.
And it’s just a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
The worst they can do is go down the mountain and buy ten copies to compensate them.
Xian Ning looked at Qingfeng Mingyue's uncle, and for a moment she thought that her ears had heard wrong. She knew that her master and her junior uncle were not getting along well, but the other party's brains were not bad. "You--"
"Dare I ask if my uncle is here to see the master?"
Xia Qinghou spoke.
As a senior brother, you should protect your junior brothers and sisters when the seniors are away.