Half an hour later, Mu Qingxiao stored the sutra in the storage space and looked out the window.
At this time, it was late. The sun had already set in the west. The afterglow dyed the sky with colors. The valley wolves howled at the sky. The scenery was like a painting.
After leaving the residence, Mu Qingxiao went straight to the Bamboo Peak. When he was about a hundred meters away from the training field, he could hear cries of pain coming from the training field.
When he arrived at the training field, he saw Du Bishu and the others sitting on the ground. Their faces were black and blue. Even the Blue Cloud Sect's signature robe was tattered. Their appearance was really embarrassing.
After seeing Mu Qingxiao, Du Bishu and the others looked at each other and smiled. Their eyes were filled with expectation. "Brother Mu, why did you come so late? Did you arrange a place to stay?"
"Thank you for your concern. Brother Daren has arranged everything."
"Brother Mu, you have to enter the sect quickly. When the time comes, we will share happiness and misfortune. Fifth brother, your injuries are the lightest. Go get some medicine. Remember to bring more."
As soon as Du Bishu finished his words, Lui Daxin endured the pain and slowly stood up. There was no trace of complaint in his eyes. He was a strong man.
Mu Qingxiao looked around the training field. He didn't see Hidi and Zhang Xiaofan. He asked, "Oh right, where are Brother Zhang and Sister Tian?"
Speaking of Zhang Xiaofan, Lui Daxin smiled and said, "Today it is Xiaofan's turn to cook. Ling 'er must have gone to help. Brother Mu, you are in luck today. Xiaofan's cooking is the best in the Bamboo Peak."
When Lui Daxin came back with the medicine, night had already fallen. It was already dinner time.
On the Big Bamboo Peak, the back mountain was completely covered by the bamboo forest, and the buildings where the disciples lived were all at the front. The most important location was the Guardian Hall in front of the peak. Tian BuYi, his wife and Hidi lived in the back hall.
Next to the Shoujing Hall was a small courtyard with winding corridors where the disciples lived. However, because there were very few people on the Bamboo Peak, there were more rooms than people. Therefore, each disciple lived alone. Mu Qingxiao and Zhang Xiaofan both had their own rooms.
In terms of living conditions, the Bamboo Peak was much better than the other factions. If she had to live with a few men, she would not be used to it.
Other than the living quarters, there was only the Tai Chi Cave for training, the kitchen, and the dining hall.
At this time, all the disciples of the Big Bamboo Peak were gathered in the dining hall. Zhang Xiaofan and Hidi, who were in charge of the meals, served the dishes.
Most of the dishes were vegetarian and wheaten, with very few meat dishes.
All the disciples sat on the right side of the long table in the living room. Song Daren sat at the front, and because Zhang Xiaofan was the youngest, he could only sit at the end.
There were two chairs at each end of the long table, probably prepared for Tian Boli's family.
Mu Qingxiao saw that there were two seats, one of which should be for the busy Zhang Xiaofan. Mu Qingxiao's mouth curved into a smile.
These senior brothers were very attentive, and they were very kind to their juniors.
Du Bishu looked quite young, his face was thin and sharp, his eyes were big, and he looked very smart. He waved at Mu Qingxiao and smiled, "Junior brother, come here, senior brother has prepared a seat for you."
Mu Qingxiao smiled and walked forward to sit down. "Thank you, Sixth Senior Brother."
"Hey, don't be so polite. But you are much smarter than Xiao Fan. When that kid first came, he was so stupid that he even called my name wrong. Now he is much better."
Amandla carefully looked at Mu Qingxiao. He rubbed his chin and said, "Junior brother, you really live up to your name. You look elegant and charming."
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Hearing Du Bishu's words, Mu Qingxiao felt an inexplicable chill. He secretly glanced at the sneaky guy in front of him.
If he didn't know the plot information, and the character's personality, he would've thought that this guy likes men.
"Senior brother, you flatter me."
Du Bishu coughed, patted his shoulder and said, "Your sixth brother's cooking skills are second only to Xiao Fan in Bamboo Peak. When there is a chance, I will let you see my cooking skills."
Mu Qingxiao's mouth twitched. If he didn't know his background, he would've taken his confident look seriously. This guy can't be so pretentious that he even believes himself.
At this time, Shaw Danon and Hidi had already brought up the food while laughing. All the disciples had been cultivating for the whole day. In the afternoon, they were also beaten up. No matter if it was mental or physical, they were a bit tired.
Smelling the aroma of the food, they began to secretly swallow their saliva.
When Zhang Xiaofan sat down, Du Bishu suddenly smiled and said, "Junior brother Mu, when master and master's wife come in, let's bet a bowl of porridge, what do you think?"
Mu Qingxiao was slightly surprised. It seems that the food on the mountain is really poor. Even a bowl of porridge needs to be planned.
The other people in the seats all looked at him with a faint smile on their face. Xaren Song smiled and said, "Sixth brother, are you bullying junior brother Mu because he is not familiar with the situation here?"
Sitting below, the pretty Hidi smiled and said, "I'm afraid that Senior Brother Du's gambling addiction is acting up. Isn't it too much to bet on a bowl of porridge? Junior Brother Mu will have to go hungry later."
Feeling the warm atmosphere in the dining room, Mu Qingxiao's face showed a dizzying smile. With his cultivation, let alone going hungry, he would be fine even if he didn't eat.
However, as a foodie, eating every meal has become a habit. Naturally, he needs to cultivate, but at the same time, he also needs to enjoy life. That is his way of cultivation.
"Go, go, go!"
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Du Bishu's scheme was exposed. He ignored the others and said to Mu Qingxiao with a smile, "Junior brother Mu, guess where master's wife and master will come from. Don't say I am bullying you. How about you guess first?"
"In that case, if sixth brother loses, will you also give junior brother a bowl of porridge?" Mu Qingxiao's mouth evoked a trace of evil smile.
Du Bishu's smile clearly showed that he didn't think he would lose to the new junior brother.
"Junior brother Mu, are you afraid that I will go back on my word? I, Du Bishu, rely on gambling. If you guess correctly, when junior brother Mu is cultivating, I will help you chop bamboo for ten days. If you lose, you will wash my socks for ten days. What do you think?"
As soon as Du Bishu finished his words, everyone's face showed a look of disgust. This guy is famous for his innate foot odor. No matter how you treat it, it can't be cured.
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