Jiujiu used a small stone that Little White gave her to conceal her cultivation, making it look like she had just started drawing Qi into her body. Then, she trained with the other children who had just entered the mountain.
Ten days later, Jiujiu and another little girl called Lu Yan were assigned to Long Xuanyuan's courtyard to take care of him, who had just entered the sect.
Jiujiu's body was a demon fox, and her appearance was naturally eighty percent similar to a fox's. She had a beautiful fox face and fox eyes, and her lips were small and rosy. The end of her lips was slightly upturned, and she looked as delicate as a beautiful doll.
Lu Yan was older than Jiujiu, and was already eighteen years old. She had a particularly good impression of Jiujiu, who looked delicate and young. As soon as she arrived, she took good care of Jiujiu. She kept telling Jiujiu about the taboos in the mountain, and the most important one was not to think about seducing the disciples.
Those disciples had spiritual roots. Even if their cultivation stopped at the Foundation Establishment stage, they would still be cultivators. As for them, they were just a group of maids with little cultivation. Those disciples would not like them at all. They were just playing with these maids. On the contrary, there were some little girls who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. They thought that those disciples would like them, so they threw their hearts away. In the end, they were sucked dry and died.
Speaking of their deaths, Lu Yan's lowered hands instantly tightened, and a touch of sadness appeared in her eyes.
But that sadness disappeared in an instant, and then she continued to tell Jiujiu about other things to take note of.
Jiujiu obediently agreed and pretended to listen attentively to Lu Yan's explanation of the things to take note of.
At night, Long Xuanyuan was finally brought in.
The moment he entered the courtyard, Long Xuanyuan's eyes lit up.
He was originally the child of a fisherman at the foot of the mountain. Because of the death of his parents, even though he was raised by others, the fisherman's life was miserable. Even though those people were kind and were willing to raise him, they gave him very little food. From the time his father died, Long Xuanyuan basically lived on hunger until now.
Looking at the exquisite little courtyard, looking at the beautiful Jiujiu and Lu Yan, looking at the marble floor and the exquisite furnishings, Long Xuanyuan's eyes lit up like stars.
Lu Yan and Jiujiu already knew that Long Xuanyuan was Lan Xiao's disciple. Lu Yan smiled and led Long Xuanyuan into the house.
It was Long Xuanyuan's first time seeing such a beautiful house. Even though he knew that it was his, he was still extremely careful. The moment he stepped on the marble floor, Long Xuanyuan's body stiffened. Jiujiu's heart ached when she saw him standing there with his hands and feet.
Looking at Long Xuanyuan's performance, Jiujiu couldn't help but sigh. Long Xuanyuan was just a child.
If not for Lan Xiaoxiao's guidance, Long Xuanyuan would not have done such a crazy act of snatching other people's opportunities.
Although Long Xuanyuan had a strong spiritual power in his body, he was just a child at the moment.
And because he had started cultivating for this reason, at this moment, he was still a mortal. Not long after entering the house, Long Xuanyuan's stomach rumbled. Lu Yan, who was talking to Long Xuanyuan about the things in the house, was instantly stunned.
Although they only had a low cultivation, because they had taken fasting pills since they were young, they didn't need to eat anymore. Moreover, those who were accepted by these elders more or less had some cultivation. She didn't even think about the problem of Long Xuanyuan not eating. After hearing this, Lu Yan was instantly dumbfounded.
She was different from Jiujiu who came in from the outside. She was the child of a servant in the mountains and had taken fasting pills since she was young. She could pick dew, but if she were to cook, she would probably poison people to death.
Long Xuanyuan's face instantly flushed red when he heard his stomach growl and felt Lu Yan's astonished gaze. He lowered his head and fiddled with his dirty fingers with an embarrassed look on his face.
Compared to Lu Yan, Jiujiu directly got up and went to the small kitchen. Not long after, she walked in with a few plates of exquisite pastries.
Jiujiu placed the pastries in front of Long Xuanyuan and smiled gently: "Master, eat some pastries today to fill your stomach."
Jiujiu's cooking was not bad, and these pastries were just out of the oven. They were emitting wisps of steam, and the fragrance spread little by little, causing Long Xuanyuan to involuntarily sniff and then quickly swallow his saliva.
Although this pastry was given to him by Jiujiu, Long Xuanyuan was born with a humble background. Even when he looked at the pastries that seemed rough to cultivators, they were still exceptionally exquisite in his eyes.
Long Xuanyuan shyly wiped his hands on the new disciple's clothes, but it seemed that he didn't dare to take the pastries.
Seeing that Long Xuanyuan was still shy, Jiujiu picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into Long Xuanyuan's hand, and said softly: "Master, don't dislike the simple and crude pastries."
Long Xuanyuan repeatedly waved his hand: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it."
When he was young, he even ate tree bark in order to survive. How could he dislike these pastries for being simple and crude?
Long Xuanyuan raised the pastry to his mouth and took a small bite.
After eating the crispy outer shell, the syrup wrapped inside slid down his tongue into his throat. The sweetness of the syrup spread to his heart little by little. Long Xuanyuan's eyes instantly lit up, and the way he looked at Jiujiu also became a little more intimate.
Long Xuanyuan was brought to Ling Tian Sect yesterday afternoon. Long Xuanyuan woke up early in the morning and began to test his Spirit Root. No one noticed whether he wanted to eat or not, so he was hungry for a whole day and night. Once he started to eat, Long Xuanyuan couldn't wait to stuff all the pastries into his stomach.
The pastries that Jiujiu brought over were all stuffed into Long Xuanyuan's mouth. After eating, he even looked at Jiujiu and wanted to eat more.
This was a habit left behind when he was hungry.
Fishermen could only catch fish during spring, summer, and autumn. When winter came, the water surface would freeze, and they wouldn't be able to catch any fish.
Long Xuanyuan relied on the fisherman's help to survive. The fisherman couldn't catch any fish, so naturally, they couldn't help him. Therefore, Long Xuanyuan would dry some of the fish that the fisherman gave him during spring, summer, and autumn as food during winter.
However, even so, he was still hungry and full, so he developed the habit of stuffing all the food he saw into his mouth.
Even if he was full, he would still swallow all the food into his stomach.
Looking at Long Xuanyuan's sparkling big eyes, Jiujiu's mouth slightly raised. She couldn't help but rub the top of Long Xuanyuan's head and said softly: "Master is already full. If you eat any more, your stomach won't be able to take it."
Hearing Jiujiu's gentle words, Long Xuanyuan's eyes instantly became moist.
Although he was brought to the mountain by those cultivators, there were more than thousands of people who came to participate in the entrance election. Among them, there was no lack of children raised by big families, and even some children who had already succeeded in building their foundation.
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