The sun rises.
The morning of Yuexuefeng is quiet but full of vitality.
The first thing Mo Shulin did when he woke up was to run a small circle around Yuexue Peak.
The thick white snow covers everything, the birds have flown south, all the snakes and bears are hibernating, and occasionally a clever little white fox emerges from the snow, or runs, or jumps, suddenly appears, and then disappears into the snow In the sky, mixed with the white snow.
After getting acquainted with him, the little white fox was no longer afraid of people. When he saw Mo Shulin running in the morning from a distance, he looked up at Mo Shulin, as if watching what his neighbor was doing.
Before running back to the thatched cottage, Mo Shulin would dance his sword and punch in the nearby open space.
Those were good moves that could be used both offensively and defensively. Even if it was difficult for him to improve his cultivation, Mo Shulin would not give up this self-defense technique. It is impossible for him to stay out of the mountains all his life, there is always time to run errands.
Sweating all over, Mo Shulin took a shower, came out and started working.
First clean the snow in the corridor, and then wipe the tables and chairs in the hall, his daily cleaning task will be completed. White jade tea didn't leave the room, and he didn't like to stay in the living room, so it was hard for this room to be dirty. Clean it again in half a month, so as not to sweep the dilapidated house down because of too many cleanings.
The collapsed courtyard gate was completely buried in the snow. The snow in the yard was not shoveled, and White jade tea said that a piece of white looks better, and when the snow melts, it can nourish the soil, so the yard is good for grass.
The thatched hut was raised by a section, and Mo Shulin just made sure that the snow did not exceed the floor of the outdoor corridor.
The kitchen will not be used for the time being, and Mo Shulin can last for a long time with the Bigu Pill. It's hard to find firewood in this snowy day. Wait until next spring to clean up.
On the contrary, the snow on the roof is getting thicker and thicker. Today, the snow on the roof must be scraped to prevent the thatched house from being crushed by too much snow.
Mo Shulin took out a long bamboo pole from the storage bag and began to scrape the snow off the roof. The snow-scraping end was cut obliquely, which can shovel snow like a small shovel, or scrape snow with bamboo blades at an angle, and scrape the snow off the roof little by little.
The efficiency of using bamboo is slow, but he is only a ten-year-old kid now, he used to be a young master, and he doesn't have much money in his pocket. Appropriate hiding is necessary.
Although he hides his clumsiness for a "blind" rabbit who doesn't go out.
He has injured his spiritual roots, he can't cultivate anything, and he has so much time to spare. Now this can be said to be exercising, not a real waste of time.
With the tiger hat on his head and the new clothes and shoes Shangguan Zhuqing gave him, Mo Shulin didn't feel cold when he was working, he really felt comfortable.
He'd only wear it for a while anyway, and then he'd take off the ugly hat after he'd brushed the snow off the roof.
Suddenly, Mo Shulin felt a human breath.
When he turned his head, he found that Ye Qingling, who was flying with a sword, was only ten feet away from him. His cultivation has dropped, and he has lost even the ability to defend against others.
When Mo Shulin saw Ye Qingling so close, his heart tightened, but he still put down the bamboo pole, took two steps forward, and bowed to meet him.
Ye Qingling saw that there was no courtyard gate on the vast white snow, so he had to stop directly in front of Mo Shulin.
It is indeed rude to enter someone's yard without being invited. But there is no gate in the yard, so he can't stop outside the former gate in order to avoid suspicion. That place was ten steps away from Mo Shulin, so he was suspected of giving him power.
"I've met senior brother." Mo Shulin was annoyed that White jade tea didn't even have a barrier, and any cat or dog could enter at will.
At this time, Mo Shulin had already forgotten that it was because White jade tea did not set a barrier that he was able to step into Yuexue Peak and stand squatting outside the courtyard gate.
"No courtesy, no courtesy. My surname is Ye, so you can just call me Senior Brother Ye." Knowing that the ten-year-old child is White jade tea's closed disciple and the only person White jade tea cares about now, Ye Qingling's attitude is naturally unusual.
"Brother Ye." Mo Shulin said respectfully.
Ye Qingling is the third apprentice accepted by Shangguan Zhuqing, and also one of the direct disciples. He has a small status in the sect and his cultivation is not uncommon.
In the previous life, Ye Qingling seemed to have stumbled in her cultivation and failed to survive when she entered the country. There are rumors that Ye Qingling was plotted against by villains, which caused Ye Qingling to be trapped by demons and unable to pass the test of her own conscience. Some people even say that Ye Qingling is in a cocoon when she falls in love with someone she shouldn't love.
No matter what, Ye Qingling has no blemishes, has a decent personality, and is worth making friends with.
"I came here this time at the order of my family teacher, and I specially delivered some food to Elder Bai." Even though the gate of the courtyard was down, Ye Qingling still didn't bypass Mo Shulin directly, but asked Mo Shulin to pass it on in person.
Mo Shulin had no choice but to walk the shortest communication distance in his life, five steps, then knocked on White jade tea's door, and asked politely and in a low voice: "Master, Senior Brother Ye presents you to Master Guanfeng..."
Before he finished speaking, White jade tea hurriedly replied in the room, "I'll go out now, give me ten seconds, no, a stick of incense, a cup of tea, oops, I don't know how long it will be, anyway, I just go out."
Mo Shulin glanced at Ye Qingling awkwardly and smiled embarrassedly.
As an apprentice, he can't just joke around.
Ye Qingling wasn't embarrassed at all, and naturally accepted such White jade tea. That calm demeanor made Mo Shulin feel that he shouldn't be an apprentice.
It really didn't take long for White jade tea. After hurriedly putting on her clothes, she opened the door and came out.
The black hair was scattered on the red robe like a waterfall, and the ankles with well-defined bones were exposed. Because of her anxiety, her delicate face turned red, which looked very delicious. His eyes are shining brightly, as if hiding the Milky Way in his eyes, making people unable to look away.
With this appearance, not to mention Ye Qingling, even Mo Shulin, who had never had a heartbeat, lost his mind.
When his eyes fell on that ankle, Mo Shulin wanted to put a red rope around White jade tea's ankle for a moment, and lock his soul and body with a soul-locking bell, so as not to let such beauty leave him.
Everyone has a desire for beauty, but beauty beyond a certain level will lead to greed.
However, the person concerned didn't feel anything, so he hurriedly asked Ye Qingling, "What did Elder Shangguan bring me to eat this time?"
Ye Qingling saluted quickly after regaining consciousness, "Disciple Ye Qingling has met Elder Bai. The report to Elder Bai is the same as last time, but this time there are more than a dozen kinds of food such as Ganoderma crispbread, Lingmai crispy strips, and black bean lingering milk. "
Mo Shulin's head was full of question marks.
Aren't these all hairdressing foods? Reminiscent of the ugly hair yesterday, Mo Shulin seemed to understand something.
When he looked at White jade tea again, there was something more intriguing in his eyes.
The dignified Liangji sect elder was actually fed beautiful fur by others, it seems that Shangguan Zhuqing also felt that the quality of the fur was poor.
However, White jade tea didn't notice Shangguan Zhuqing's bad intentions at all, instead, he welcomed Ye Qingling into the living room happily, "Ah, good stuff. I just wanted to drink ice-cold soy milk these two days, and Elder Shangguan was so intentional. It's amazing."
Mo Shulin followed at the end, thinking that there are really people in this world who are sold and count the money for others, no, rabbit essence.
It wasn't the first time he took someone else's food, White jade tea quickly put the things into his storage bag with an extremely bright smile.
Ye Qingling regained his composure after being absent-minded for a moment, and bowed to leave.
As the only disciple on Yuexue Peak, Mo Shulin naturally had to send him out, even if he didn't have a few steps to go.
Before leaving, Ye Qingling stopped when he saw the empty courtyard, and asked knowingly, "Junior Brother Mo, may I ask the gate of this courtyard?"
"I'm overwhelmed." Mo Shulin replied truthfully.
Ye Qingling was not surprised. He followed the topic and asked, "Do you want to repair it? There will be two or three heavy snowfalls in the future. I'm afraid this house won't be able to hold on."
Yuexuefeng Mountain is high and winter is long, and there is still a long time before the snow melts.
"It depends on what Master means." Mo Shulin couldn't make the decision either.
In fact, seeing how poor White jade tea was, he couldn't afford to repair the house. It's just that as an apprentice, he can't throw out the storage bag and say, I have money, so I'll fix it. Mo Shulin still wanted to save the spirit stone, but he was afraid that White jade tea would sweep him out.
"Sigh." Hearing this, Ye Qingling knew that the house could not be repaired for the time being, but she couldn't help feeling, "Elder Bai is really the most fresh and refined person I've ever met."
Mo Shulin always felt that this was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while. This feeling can only be attributed to Ye Qingling calling White jade tea a human being.
After all, Mo Shulin also admitted that White jade tea was indeed the freshest and refined rabbit spirit he had ever seen.
none of them.
"If Elder Bai has something to do, you can look for me in the mission hall of Standing Peak, and I will do my best." Ye Qingling handed a wooden sign to Mo Shulin.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye." Mo Shulin took the wooden sign with both hands, not too surprised.
Shangguan Zhuqing respected White jade tea so much, Ye Qingling, as an apprentice, had to express his importance to White jade tea.
Still, it felt weird.
Mo Shulin always felt that Shangguan Zhuqing's eyes were longing for treasures, while Ye Qingling's attitude was relatively calm, and seemed more serious.
"By the way." Before leaving, Ye Qingling boasted with a smile, "Junior Brother Mo's hat is so cute."
Mo Shulin: "..."
Ye Qingling came so suddenly that he forgot about it.
Hold back, hold back.