No one wanted to explain to Mu Yu about this second senior brother he had never met before, so Mu Yu did not 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." !”
"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. Listen, 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 quickly cut off Xiang Nan's last thought.
"Well! Let's go up the mountain then!" Feng Haochen patted Mu Yu's shoulder, and then walked up the mountain first. Xiang Nan and Kong Kong looked like they were dying. Only Chengyan helplessly asked Mu Yu to follow him. Although he couldn't get used to Uncle An's food, he wouldn't show it.
Mu Yu murmured in his heart, is the rice cooked by Uncle An really that bad? This sect with a sparse population is quite amazing. The master actually cooks the food himself. If the master is not here, the others will feel like they are eating dirt every day. Mu Yu has a crush on this Luochen sect, which ranks last among all the cultivation sects. Full of curiosity.
This sect is not only small in number, but also very shabby. The house is a simple wooden house, and everyone has his or her own room. The imaginary fairy residence with white jade bricks and majestic fairy palace in the land of fairy homes did not appear. Instead, it looked like an ordinary farmhouse with only simple living facilities, just like a paradise hidden in the mountains and forests. Mu Yu always thought that the land of the Immortal Family must be filled with bursts of immortal energy and spiritual beasts everywhere. Unfortunately, everything in front of him was very different from what he imagined.
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 definitely not salivating. Everyone found their own seats and sat down. Mu Yu also found a place to sit down. The table was a long table and could seat more than ten people.
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. .
"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. 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 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. Later, 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, it was 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 get familiar with the environment here and start practicing with them from tomorrow. Kongkong and Miaomiao were running around. They were too young to need to practice. They didn't know where they were at this time. They were 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 house 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 completely different from the plants he usually saw. Unfortunately, the jelly grasses seemed to have a certain influence on him. A stock of resistance, not letting him control it.
"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, just 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 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 use my sword to control it. 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 remembering that night his master shattered the surrounding plants with just a wave of his hand. It was really not difficult to loosen the soil with that method, and he laughed sarcastically. For a moment, then walked towards the back mountain.
This mountain is called Luochen Mountain, and 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 an unknown number of years. Its roots are intertwined and its branches are luxuriant. There are two swings hanging on it, which should be used by Kong Kong and Miao Miao. Mu Yu stood under the banyan tree. There was a large stone slab under the banyan tree, which could accommodate five or six people without any problem. Mu Yu touched the banyan tree with his hand, feeling the vicissitudes of the banyan tree, and felt peaceful in his heart.
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.