I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Chapter 92: Brother seems to be much handsomer

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"What day is it today~ Let's get together with my seniors~ The gazebo is full of lovesickness~ My heart pleases you~"

It was just dawn, and Lin Yuyan was already wiping the stone table in the gazebo, humming a little song slowly, with a smile on his face.

These two months were the happiest for her after joining the Guixin Sect, because she was able to meet her senior brother every sixty hours.

'Even newlyweds are not so sweet~hehe. '

After wiping the pillars of the gazebo again, Lin Yuyan took out the Laba porridge and heart-shaped steamed cakes from the food box and put them on the table, and then placed three or two small dishes and dipping sauces around, and a sumptuous breakfast was completed.

"I said before that I'm just here to teach you characters, there's no need to prepare early."

Lin Yuyan, who was just about to set the plate again, turned around and saluted quickly when she heard it, "Morning, senior brother." Then she explained, "Because I'm leaving tomorrow to cover up the Moon Sect, so I want to make an early meal myself , to thank my senior brother for his teaching over the past month."

"It's okay, it's rare that you have this kind of heart."

Nodding his head, Jiang Beiran sat on the stone chair and took a sip of porridge from the bowl.

Putting down the bowl, Jiang Beiran said in Lin Yuyan's expectant eyes: "The porridge is too thick, and the red beans, longan and peanuts I chose are not sweet enough. You can try adding some brown sugar next time."

The brother's bad review made Lin Yuyan feel like being struck by lightning, and she couldn't help blaming herself in her heart.

'I'm such a bad wife. '

After learning from the pain, Lin Yuyan took notes of what the senior brother said while listening.

Then Jiang Beiran tasted other steamed cakes and side dishes, and gave comments one by one.

"Sorry, brother, I will improve next time!"

Lin Yuyan said while putting the leftover breakfast into the food box.

Seeing that the table was cleaned up, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "Okay, take out the words I asked you to write last time."

"Yes."

After grading Lin Yuyan's last "homework", Jiang Beiran took out a pair of slender weapons from the Qiankun Ring and handed them to Lin Yuyan: "The blood-stained seal you gave me last time was very inspiring to me. I just taught you how to write. It’s too much of an advantage, you can accept this pair of Emei thorns.”

"Emei... thorn?"

Lin Yuyan looked curiously at the pair of two-foot-long, four-edged weapons in Jiang Beiran's hands.

"I see that you like to use short weapons. This pair of Emei thorns can be hidden in the palm, and the enemy will not be prepared."

"Did the senior brother specially build it for me!?" Lin Yuyan said in surprise.

"Well." Jiang Beiran nodded, "Then let's stop here today, and remember to practice more when you go back."

After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he turned and left the pavilion.

After looking at the Emei thorns over and over several times, Lin Yuyan hugged them to her chest and thought: "Is this the exchange of tokens of love?" It seems that I have to notify my father to prepare the dowry! '

Finally, after going back to Lanxintang to deal with some minor matters, Jiang Beiran, who was fully prepared, sat in the purple bamboo garden and carefully studied the soul baby fruit.

The baby soul fruit is about the size of an adult's fist, and there is a little yellow in the pink skin.

The reason why the baby soul fruit has the reputation of being able to make people live and die is because it is refined in different ways, and the elixir with completely different effects will be obtained.

If it is made into a healing elixir, even severed limbs can grow back after taking it. If it is made into a poison, the organs of the whole body will quickly fail after ingestion. Even a strong person at the Xuanwang level cannot force out the toxin .

But whether it is healing or poisoning, the conditions for refining the soul baby fruit into elixirs are extremely harsh, and there are high requirements for the furnace, charcoal fire, auxiliary materials, and skills.

But Jiang Beiran is not up to standard in three things except for alchemy skills.

"Just take it as the goal of the next stage."

After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he stuffed the Soul Baby Fruit back into the brocade box.

In the early morning of the next day, accompanied by the melodious sound of the bell, Jiang Beiran walked to the main peak of Guixin Sect, Qi Yunfeng.

Qiyun Peak is surrounded by water on all sides, with a lone peak standing tall, with lush trees and green bamboos, but it is different from the quietness of the past, today the selected disciples of the Twenty-Four Hall gathered at the foot of the mountain, more than a hundred people, all of them are full of energy .

Following the flag, Jiang Beiran quickly found the meeting point of Lanxintang, but when he was about to walk to the team, he felt a huge sense of resistance in his heart.

'This cooperation is too thorough...'

Next to Lan Xintang is the team of Shuijingtang, and the disciples of the two halls are standing very close, even if they don't stand in the past, Jiang Beiran can feel the eyes of other disciples from all directions from time to time, the eyes are called envy and jealousy hatred.

Just when Jiang Beiran was thinking whether to go up alone later, he heard Zhang Heqing standing on a rock shouting: "Beiran, come here and line up when you arrive, what are you doing there?"

'Tsk... It seems that the hall master is still angry about the fact that I didn't bring him into the Tinglan waterside pavilion. You deserve to be single! '

'Brother! '

Hearing Zhang Heqing say the word "Beiran", Liu Zijin and the other five people were shocked, and they looked back together with the curious crowd.

It has been three months, and they have tried various ways to see their senior brother, but they have never seen each other by accident, and now they finally got their wish.

At this moment, Fang Qiuyao even wanted to cry. In order to hide Yuezong, she practiced piano desperately for the past two months. Finally, with the help of Liu Zijin and the three sisters of the Yu family, she won a place in the team competition from the hall master.

And she put in so much effort, isn't it just to be able to thank her senior brother face to face.

'Brother seems to be much handsomer...'

Looking at Jiang Beiran's distinctive steps, Fang Qiuyao felt that the senior brother was completely different from other disciples, so unique.

Liu Zijin's face was also a little flushed at the moment, just seeing her senior brother's face, the "severe" criticism from a few months ago seemed to ring in her ears again, making her heart beat faster.

The unsatisfied curiosity of the three sisters of the Yu family became active again, and each of them tried their best to find out how much their senior brother still has not shown.

In addition to the three sisters of the Yu family, the other female disciples of Shuijingtang are also very curious. After working with Lanxintang for so long, they actually know almost all of the outstanding male disciples. They are on the list of the Yingjie Youth Club, but they have never seen themselves.