A basket of fresh green grass was put into the animal pen by a pair of white hands.
"Little Dai, you've gained weight again." The owner of the hand was stroking the head of the foal in the stable.
The snow-white pony raised its head and let out a "Xi Liu Liu", rubbing its head affectionately under her hand.
The fifteen-year-old girl finally has undulating lines, her facial features are getting longer and wider, and her eyebrows are clear and delicate. It's just that the bridge of the nose is too straight and the eyes are too quiet, which means that there is a sense of loneliness.
But Xiaodai, a once pitiful cub, now looks chubby, completely different from when he first picked it up.
The longer it grows, the less it looks like a roe deer, but now it looks like a colt. Its fur is snow-white, its eyes are bright, its hooves are black, and it is extremely beautiful. There are two bumps on the forehead, and it looks like horns will grow in the future.
Seeing such a little fool, Lu Mingshu had a feeling. She seems to have picked up something amazing by accident...
"Miss." Hui Niang walked over with a smile, "I just dug the bamboo shoots today, shall we make buns with bamboo shoots?"
"Okay!" Lu Mingshu said, "Master likes to eat, so make more. Let's have a pot of mushroom soup!"
Back in the Yaoxi Mountain Forest, Yan Wugui's Nest Mushroom Decoction made her think about it for many years, but it was a pity that she couldn't make that taste anyway. Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to him, so he should go back safely with the disciples of Qizhenguan, right
Hui Niang said: "The mutton that Mr. Gao sent back last time has not been finished, or should I also chop the stuffing?"
"Yeah." Lu Mingshu thought for a while, "Call him too, if there's something delicious, don't call him, he'll be nagging again."
"Then tell Ah Sheng to catch two fish."
"it is good."
After talking about the dinner, Xiaodai was also full, so Lu Mingshu led him out for a walk. It eats five meals a day, and every meal makes its belly round. If it doesn't walk around more, it will be so fat that it can't see people.
Hui Niang looked at her back, but sighed.
After four years of separation, after seeing each other again, I always feel that Miss's temperament is very different from before. Now she seldom smiles, even when she is happy, she smiles lightly. Apart from practicing martial arts, I have no interest in other things.
If possible, Hui Niang still hopes that the young lady can be happier and don't have to force herself to become stronger, like ordinary girls, worrying about what clothes to wear and what flowers to bring every day. But she knew that they were no longer in the same world, and the pursuit and goals of warriors were beyond her imagination.
Therefore, she can only try her best to take care of the young lady's life, so that she can work hard for her goal with peace of mind.
"Come on, let's run around." After stroking, Lu Mingshu patted Xiao Dai's head, turned over and rode on.
Although Xiaodai is still a colt, he is very strong and has great strength. Gao Xiang always said that he was strong, and every time he came here, he liked to compete with Xiaodai in wrestling strength, but he lost every time. With Xiaodai's strength, let alone one, ten more will be fine.
When she sat down firmly, Xiao Dai ran happily. The trees on both sides retreated quickly, and the sound of the wind was too pleasant.
He ran from the bottom of the valley to the mouth of the valley, and back from the mouth of the valley, and then took Xiao Dai to the stream to take a bath.
When she came back with Xiao Dai after taking a bath, Gao Xiang had already arrived.
In the past four years, Gao Xiang has grown rapidly like a stick, and now he is as tall as an adult, his voice has become thicker, and thin fluff has grown around his mouth.
Probably it is a common problem unique to teenagers of this age. They always feel that they are already adults and don't like to be disciplined. However, An Tongchen is a very strict master. Every time he leaves the willow forest, Gao Xiang is like a bird released from its cage. Like now...
"Hey, Xiao Dai is getting fat again!" Gao Xiang leaned over, trying to pull its hair.
As a result, Xiaodai pushed him away without shame, and walked to the other side.
"Why run! Let's play together!"
Lu Mingshu patted him: "Don't tease it, last time you pulled out a bunch of hair, it was so sad that it didn't eat."
"Only one meal? It's so fat, it should reduce two meals a day!"
Xiao Dai raised his head and called "Xi Liu Liu" in protest.
"Master Gao, Miss, the buns are ready!" Hui Niang's voice came from over there.
"Let's go, let's go eat buns." To prevent the tragedy from happening again, Lu Mingshu had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Gao Xiang to eat buns.
Fresh and crisp bamboo shoots, mellow mutton, tender fresh fish... There are all kinds of flavors. When Liu Jizhen comes out, everyone gathers around the table.
"This steamed stuffed bun with bamboo shoots is delicious!" Gao Xiang stuffed his mouth and said vaguely, "Huiniang, make some more and I'll take them away."
"Okay." Hui Niang said with a smile, "There are still two cages. Mr. Gao will take them home and steam them if you want to eat them. Just don't leave them for too long, they won't taste good overnight."
"I can eat it all tonight!"
Liu Jizhen finished eating a steamed stuffed bun slowly, and asked, "Xiang'er, does your master plan to let you participate in this year's Tianmen battle?"
He asked suddenly, Gao Xiang got a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun stuck in his throat, choked, swallowed it with great difficulty, took two sips of water, and said in surprise, "Master Liu, how do you know that my master wants me to participate in the Tianmen War?"
"Counting the time, you should break through."
"Uncle Liu, you are amazing!" Gao Xiang shouted, "My master just said that today."
"The Tianmen struggle?" Lu Mingshu looked at them with doubts on his face.
"You don't know? Oh, if you don't go out, you must have never heard of it." Gao Xiang explained to her, "The battle of Tianmen is the competition for the ranking of disciples. You know that our Jiuyao Palace disciples are divided into grades, right?"
Lu Mingshu nodded. Nine Yao Palace disciples are mainly divided into three classes, and all disciples below the Fusion Realm, no matter whether they have inheritance or not, can only be regarded as third class disciples. After the Fusion Realm, if you pass the teacher's examination, you will be second-class. Second-class disciples can be promoted to first-class by virtue of their sect contributions.
The instructors and directors who have certain powers in Jiuyao Palace must be first-class disciples. There are distinct levels in the door, the first class can control the second class, and the second class can control the third class. The level of the disciple also represents the amount of the disciple's welfare.
In addition, there are also true disciples, whose status is inferior to elders and masters, and higher than first-class disciples. True disciples can at least lead a hall master, whose status is higher than that of non-true disciples.
For example, Zhou Yinru, she has the title of true disciple.
"The Tianmen competition is held every three years, and the main competition is for true disciples. All disciples who have reached the fusion state can participate, no matter what level they were before, as long as they rank in the top ten, they can be promoted to true disciples. It can be said that this is An opportunity to step up to the sky."
"It's okay for those who didn't pass the teacher's examination?" Lu Mingshu asked.
"That's right! If we followed the normal path, we would have to first pass the entrance examination to become a second-class disciple, and then be promoted to a first-class disciple. This is a step-by-step process for us to break through and integrate. However, the Tianmen competition is not limited to this."
"Will the true disciples from the past participate?"
"Yes. If you are not in the top ten for three consecutive times, you will be removed from the quota of true disciples."
"That… "
"Zhou Yinru didn't participate in the previous two times." Gao Xiang seemed to know what she wanted to ask.
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I didn't expect everyone to look forward to Lingyu so much. In fact, no, the world views of the two books are independent of each other, and there will be a lot of discomfort if they are forcibly squeezed together, so it is impossible for them to really appear. Just an insinuation, everyone knows...