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Fat Master

The fat master didn't give Su Yuanzhi a good look, until his eyes fell on the wine bottle in his hand, and suddenly he said, "Are you going down the mountain?"

Su Yuanzhi laughed along with him, "That's right! I bought the Tianxian Zui that just came out. I will send it to you as soon as possible to try it!"

With a whoosh, the wine bottle fell into the fat old man's hands in the blink of an eye.

Ling Xuewei behind was shocked.

What a fast speed.

It doesn't fit his body shape at all.

"Hmm... the taste is pretty good. Old Man Ji's skills are getting better and better."

The fat master chirped, looking intoxicated.

The old man and the young man all loved wine. The fat old man was famous for his bad temper. No one dared to approach him, especially the disciples in the fire room. They were scolded by him every day for three days. They were like mice and cats when they saw him.

Like, let alone getting close.

He also has a cold temperament and won't buy anyone's fault when he gets angry, not even the elders in the sect. However, his delicious food makes people want to stop. In addition, he has a good relationship with the Yixiao elder, and everyone also

Give him three points of thin noodles and don't offend him easily.

Su Yuanzhi has an unruly temperament and is also a lover of wine. Once he secretly drank in the forest and happened to be bumped into by the fat master who smelled the aroma. Both of them were fond of wine. Once, twice, three or five times, they gradually walked around.

More.

Although Su Yuanzhi mostly licked his face and pestered the fat master, but people are not grass and trees. After a long time, the fat master will let him go. Of course, the main reason is that the brat has an appetite for him, otherwise no matter how good he is,

Wine doesn't help either.

"Who is he?"

The fat master got a good drink and his tone became better. Only then did Su Yuanzhi think of the young man behind him.

"Oh, I brought this back from down the mountain. Aren't you short of people in the fire room? Let this kid try it. Don't look at him like this, but he is a good cook and a clever person." Su Yuanzhi said.

"Are you picking people up from the mountains again?" The fat master once again had a serious face.

Su Yuanzhi smiled, "Hey, isn't this a convenient thing? Besides, this kid is quite pitiful..."

"Humph! There are so many pitiful people in the world! Can you help me?" the fat master said disdainfully, "Don't show so much boring sympathy, maybe one day you will find yourself in trouble!"

Little did they know, one word became a prophecy.

Of course now, it was just a gossip, and Su Yuanzhi didn't take it seriously at all.

Su Yuanzhi knew that the fat master was hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Those who didn't understand him would naturally be intimidated by his attitude, but once they had real contact with him, they knew that he was really nice.

"Come here." The fat master pointed, and Ling Xuewei obediently stepped forward, looking at her nose and heart.

The fat master looked at Ling Xuewei, circled around Ling Xuewei, stretched out his hand and pinched her arm, "What can you do with such a weak look? You will really cause trouble for me!"

Su Yuanzhi said quickly, "Hey, he looks thin, but he is actually quite capable!"

"Okay, I will accept the person temporarily, but whether he can stay or not depends on his own ability!"

The fat master didn't embarrass Ling Xuewei anymore.

Su Yuanzhi patted Ling Xuewei on the back, "That's great! Why don't you thank Fat Master quickly! You are lucky, Fat Master is the best cook in Yunyin Mountain!"

"Thank you... Fat Master."

This title is really a bit inexplicably happy.

The fat master waved his hand and called the person who came to the fire room, asking him to take Ling Xuewei down.

Ling Xuewei followed obediently.

"Hmph! Just say that your brat, Pi Dian Dian, brought me a drink. It turns out he has no good intentions! Well... I don't see why he made you treat him differently. Let's talk about it first. My job here is not light. It's ordinary.

People can’t bear it, let alone seeing him like this, unable to lift his hands and shoulders, unable to resist!”

The fat master burped, and Shi Shiran went to the side and sat down. Su Yuanzhi also sat down with a smile, "Young man, don't look at people who are thin or lonely, but he is a man of temper and toughness. When I met him, he was bullied, so

He has a pair of black eyes like a little wolf. I can't bear to look at him, so I'm going to take action! You don't have to take too much care of him. He should be taught a lesson and scolded when necessary. He's a tough guy!"

He shrugged his nose and asked with a shy smile, "What smells so good?"

The fat master rolled his eyes at him, "Your nose is sharper than a dog's."

As he spoke, he took out a bulging package from the side and opened it.

"Is it chestnut roast chicken?! I know you are always the best to me!" Su Yuanzhi's eyes lit up and sparkled.

"You're a glib boy..." The fat master couldn't help laughing and scolding him, but his expression was very kind.

"hey-hey……"

******

Ling Xuewei followed the disciple around and around, and finally arrived at her destination.

Qingxuanyuan is very big. If no one comes here for the first time, you may get lost. The buildings here are square, with many corridors and a strong antique charm. Rockeries, running water, wind chimes, wooden screens... even if

Only Qingxuanyuan, the lowest level, also exudes a primitive atmosphere.

"This is your residence. I'm next door. If you need anything, you can go find me."

Ling Xuewei was led by a shy young man with a bun, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, and who was wearing coarse clothes. To put it bluntly, people from Qingxuanyuan were not disciples of Yunyin Sect, so naturally they would not.

He wears disciples' clothes, and because he has to do work, he wears the most ordinary cotton and linen materials.

"My name is Qiao Ran. They all call me Qiao Qiao, or Xiao Qiao. What's your name?"

Qiao Ran looked at the young boy in front of him, who was actually shorter and thinner than him. Especially when he saw the wounds of varying depths on his body, sympathy showed in his eyes, and he immediately imagined a picture of him being bullied and beaten by bullies.

His sympathetic eyes were so obvious that the corner of Ling Xuewei's mouth twitched.

Qiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao...

Well, this name...

"Here, here are your clothes. You should change them quickly. We will get up at three quarters and have breakfast at three o'clock. Don't miss it, otherwise you will be hungry this morning. There will be half a meal at noon.

During the rest time, you can only rest at Hai hour in the evening. However, there will be a rotation at night. You have just arrived, so you should familiarize yourself with the work here first, and we will arrange it for you after a while..."

The young boy Baji Baji told Ling Xuewei about the routine of Qingxuanyuan, but Ling Xuewei did not interrupt him.

It is true that Qingxuanyuan disciples are very busy every day and have very little rest time throughout the day. However, there are two days of bathing every month. You can adjust it according to your needs, but you must inform it three days in advance.

Qingxuan Courtyard includes the fire room, laundry room, pharmacy, and purchasing hall... Ling Xuewei was assigned to the fire room.

The fire house is the hardest and most tiring place. Many newcomers find it difficult to adapt. In addition, the fat master, the head chef of the fire house, has a bad temper and scares away many people. Therefore, all the fire house disciples of Yunyin Sect are unable to adapt.

There are more than ten people, all living together in this courtyard. (To be continued)


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