No one wanted to explain to Mu Yu about this second senior brother he had never met before, so Mu Yu didn't ask any questions. In the end, it was Uncle An who broke the silence: "Master, I have already prepared lunch. Let's go up the mountain."
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"Ah? Uncle An, you cook so fast?" Xiang Nan showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He looked at his master for help. It was obvious that Uncle An's cooking skills had caused this group of people to suffer a lot.
It's a very sad thing to get up.
"Master is back. I think we need to improve the food. Brother Xiangnan, didn't you catch a pheasant last time? Take it out and cook it for Master!" Kongkong also chimed in.
"Okay, I'll get it." Xiang Nan nodded very cooperatively, and wanted to run up the mountain.
"I've already cooked it." Uncle An simply cut off Xiang Nan's last thought.
"Well! Then let's go up the mountain!" Feng Haochen patted Mu Yu on the shoulder, and then walked up the mountain first. Xiang Nan and Kongkong looked like they were dying, and only Chengyan helplessly asked Mu Yu to follow.
, although he is not used to Uncle An's food, but he will not show it.
Mu Yu kept muttering in his heart, is the rice cooked by Uncle An really that bad? This sect with a small number of people is quite magical. The master actually cooks the food himself. If the master is not here, everyone else will feel the same every day.
Due to the miserable situation of eating dirt, Mu Yu was full of curiosity about this Luochen sect, which ranked last among all the cultivation sects.
This sect not only has a small number of people, but is also very shabby. The house is a simple wooden house, and everyone has his or her own room. The imagined fairy home with white jade bricks and majestic fairy palace in the land of fairy homes did not appear, but instead
Like an ordinary farmhouse, it only has simple living facilities, and it is like a paradise living in the mountains and forests. Mu Yu always thought that the land of the immortal family must be filled with immortal energy and spiritual beasts everywhere, but unfortunately everything in front of him was different from what he imagined.
Too big.
No one cared what Mu Yu thought. Everyone walked toward the hall reluctantly, as if it was a place of right and wrong with ferocious beasts. Only Feng Haochen and Uncle An walked in calmly. Lan
Ling'er had already been sitting inside. She frowned and looked at the food on the table. Her expression was definitely not salivating. Everyone found their seats and sat down. Mu Yu also found a place to sit down. The table was a long table.
It can seat a dozen or so people without any problem.
The rice cooked by Uncle An is really not unpalatable, but extremely unpalatable.
Mu Yu felt that Xiang Nan and the others looked at death before taking off their chopsticks, and he understood a little bit in his heart. He felt that it took a lot of courage to eat these meals. Mu Yu felt that he would rather fight ten grizzly bears for a hundred rounds.
I also don’t want to chew these weird foods.
The pheasant that Xiang Nan caught looked attractive in color, and it was even stained with blood after being torn open. Mu Yu used to like eating chicken, but after tasting Uncle An's pheasant, he felt that he could fast for two months.
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"It's delicious." Mu Yu said with tears in his eyes. He was new here and couldn't be too rude, but saying things that were against his will also made him despise himself. In the end, he didn't know whether he was choked or swallowed by himself.
He was so moved that he almost wanted to cry.
"If it's delicious, just eat more." Kong Kong smiled evilly and put a chicken leg into Mu Yu's bowl.
Mu Yu really wanted to slap this little guy, but at this time he actually added insult to injury. He quickly said: "Children are growing up, so they need to eat more meat to grow taller." Then he clamped the chicken legs back together righteously.
In an empty bowl.
"Senior Brother Mu Yu, after eating this chicken drumstick, everyone will be one of us." Miao Miao quickly put the drumsticks in her own bowl into Mu Yu's bowl.
"Master is exhausted, why don't you give it to Master?" Mu Yu put the chicken legs into Feng Haochen's bowl.
Feng Haochen looked at this group of "good kids" who were humble to each other kindly, and was not angry. He picked up the chicken legs and took a bite, and then said: "Forget it, I'll cook it myself! You guys, stop making trouble and finish the dishes."
Take it back to the kitchen and go south to light the fire."
"Yeah!" Kongkong and Miaomiao were dancing with excitement. Muyu also wanted to give them a high-five, but when he saw Uncle An's expressionless face, he suppressed the impulse and said seriously:
"Actually, it's still edible." Both Kong Kong and Miaomiao secretly despised Mu Yu, and even Lan Ling'er curled her lips at Mu Yu.
Facts have proved that Feng Haochen's craftsmanship is indeed much better than Uncle An's, and the food is delicious and delicious. Mu Yu is also amazed. He really didn't expect that the aloof leader has no airs in this sect and can cook by himself.
, which is almost impossible for other sects.
A few people who had never seen the world swept away the food cooked by the master, and then stood up and cleared away the dishes with satisfaction. Everyone was very self-conscious. There was no special servant to serve, everything was self-sufficient and noisy.
, there was constant laughter and laughter, and it seemed like a big family.
In the afternoon, everyone else was gone. Feng Haochen didn't tell him what to do. He just asked him to familiarize himself with the environment here. Starting from tomorrow, he would practice with them. Kongkong and Miaomiao were messing around.
Run, the two of them are too young to need to practice, and they don't know where they are at this time. They are probably going to dig out bird eggs.
Mu Yu didn't know where he should go. He went around to the back of the thatched cottage where they were eating and saw a clear spring. Clean water continuously flowed out of the spring, forming a spring mouth below. The water continued to overflow and flow below.
Form a pond.
Next to the pond is a vegetable garden with some fresh vegetables planted in it. Next to the vegetable garden are some jelly grasses. Muyu touched these jelly grasses and felt that they were completely different from the plants he usually saw. Unfortunately, the jelly grasses seemed to have a certain influence on him.
He has a lot of resistance and doesn't let him take control.
"If you want to control these fairy grasses, you need to wait until you have developed spiritual power in your body." Feng Haochen loosened the soil in the vegetable garden and said without raising his head, "If you want to take a bath, you can take a bath in this pond.
The spring water is for drinking and cannot be dirty. There is a Luochen Cliff behind it. The scenery there is pretty good. You can go and see it."
"Master, do you want me to help you loosen the soil?" Mu Yu asked.
Feng Haochen shook his head: "If I want to finish loosening the soil quickly, I can control it with my sword and it can be done in the blink of an eye. But what's the point of doing this? The purpose of growing vegetables is not just for eating, but a kind of food."
It’s just a hobby.”
Mu Yu thought for a while, he still couldn't understand his master's state of mind, but when he remembered that his master shattered the surrounding plants with just a wave of his hand that night, it was indeed not difficult to loosen the soil with that method, and he laughed sarcastically.
Take a moment, and then walk towards the back mountain.
This mountain is called Luochen Mountain. There is a cliff behind Luochen Mountain, called Luochen Cliff. There is a huge banyan tree on Luochen Cliff. The banyan tree has grown for who knows how many years. Its roots are intertwined and its branches are luxuriant. There are two trees hanging on it.
This is a swing that Kongkong and Miao Miao usually play. Mu Yu is standing under the banyan tree. There is a big stone slab under the banyan tree. Five or six people can lie on it without any problem. Mu Yu touches the banyan tree with his hands and feels the vicissitudes of the banyan tree.
, and my heart was at peace.
He looked into the distance. There was a huge forest under Luochen Mountain. There were flocks of flying birds in the forest, full of vitality. At the end of the forest were some small villages gathered together, and scattered farmland could still be seen vaguely. Further in the distance was a
The city, that city is just a vague outline, probably hundreds of miles away from here.
Luochen Mountain is like a fairyland far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, comfortable and calm. In addition to spiritual power, the path of cultivation is more about an open and open-minded state of mind. Only by having no desires and desires can people achieve success in cultivation.