Half a month later
"Fengjiu, Senior Brother Zhang from the Sixth Peak specifically asked you to deliver the medicine."
"Fengjiu, please also deliver the spiritual medicine from the Fifth Peak."
"Fengjiu, you have reached the reward target. You can redeem it when you come back."
"Fengjiu, the green-feathered chicken you raised is here again. Call it over quickly and don't mess up the spiritual medicine I picked."
"Feng Jiu..."
"Hehe..."
The courtyard was bustling with the voices of servants, the voice of the manager arranging affairs, and the clucking of chickens. But the sound that was called the most was "Fengjiu".
"Here they come, don't rush them, come one by one."
Fengjiu ran in from the back and quickly stuffed a fruit into her mouth and ate it. Because she was the fastest in delivering spiritual medicines and never made any mistakes, she even rushed to deliver some that others were unwilling to deliver. Therefore, within about half a month, she became one of the people here.
“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”
In just half a month, the green-feathered chicken's entire body had become almost rounder, and its green hair had become more shiny. Its egg had not yet been laid after half a month, but it had been running around with Fengjiu all day long, so that everyone knew that this green-feathered chicken with a green hat on its head was a spiritual bird raised by Fengjiu.
“Green Hair! Can you please stop making noise? It’s not even early in the morning, why are you yelling? Go away, I’m very busy! Don’t come and bother me.” Fengjiu drove him away while putting the elixirs she was going to deliver into the basket.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..." Green Hair flapped his wings and walked out, no longer wandering around the yard.
"Fengjiu? Is Fengjiu here?" someone shouted.
"Yes, yes, I'm here. I'm right here." She stretched out her hand and waved without raising her head.
Seeing him busy, the man quickly walked up to him and handed him the basket in his hand: "This is what Master Shangguan wanted. You can take it to the Eighth Peak and give it to her."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu paused while holding the herbs in her hand. She looked up at the person who came and asked, "Uncle Shangguan? Is he the disciple of Sanyang Patriarch?"
"Look at the way you ask this question. Besides her, are there any other people with the surname Shangguan in our Sanyang Peak?"
The man smiled and said, "Yes, it's her. I should have delivered it myself, but I have something to do and need to go down the mountain. Since you are going to deliver the medicine, you can help me deliver it. There is no rush for her elixir, so you can go up there after delivering the other things."
He knew that Fengjiu was a menial disciple who had only been here for about half a month. However, due to his good performance and the good impression the alchemists had of him, some people had suggested that he be allowed to follow the alchemists as an alchemy apprentice first. Therefore, he felt more at ease letting him deliver the elixirs.
Upon hearing this, Fengjiu's eyes lit up and she quickly took the basket: "Brother Guo, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter. Leave such work to me in the future. I love delivering elixirs to everyone the most."
"Hahaha, okay, okay, thank you for your help. I'll bring you something when I come back." The man surnamed Guo laughed, patted Fengjiu's shoulder, and then turned and left.