"Since the head has not returned, you can stay in Xiaozhufeng for the time being, but you must never step into the backyard, or I will break your leg, and at this time of the day, I will come to teach you, and this matter cannot be promoted. Go out, you know?"
Shuiyue's eyes warned.
Jiang Siming stopped, turned around and smiled and said to Shuiyue: "Remember now!"
"When the chief comes back, you leave immediately, hum."
With this sentence left, Shuiyue left.
Seeing her leaving, Jiang Siming really returned to the Wangyuetai, sat down cross-legged, and practiced seriously.
But Shuiyue went back and forth, secretly came back to take a look, and saw that Jiang Siming was really cultivating, and then left with confidence.
As soon as she left, Jiang Siming lay on the stone slab, his face triumphant.
Although he can't perceive Shuiyue's trace action at all now, but... can't stand the plug-in.
Xiaoxian secretly helped him watch.
Upon returning to Xiaozhufeng, Shuiyue was immediately asked by Zhao Ling about Jiang Siming's situation, and Shuiyue told her that Jiang Siming was fine.
But she was not allowed to see Jiang Siming so late. Although Zhao Ling was a little worried, she felt relieved to go back to sleep when she thought that Master said Jiang Siming would stay in Xiaozhufeng for several days.
Late at night, in the backyard of Xiaozhufeng, the female disciples all fell asleep.
A little Fudie flew into the backyard and sneaked into each female disciple's dormitory. After searching for several dormitories, it finally found the dormitory it was looking for.
Xiao Fudie threw a leaf on Zhao Ling's face and then flew away.
Zhao Ling was awakened and hurriedly looked at the flying away Fudie, thinking it was a monster.
When she took a look at the leaves on her face, her face was flushed.
There is a sentence written on it: [At the time of the third watch, on the branch of the moon, on the moon-watching platform, discussing the philosophy of life, Jiang Siming stayed. 】
Zhao Ling's small heart puffed and puffed, and he struggled for a while, and finally got up secretly, put on his coat, and crept out of the backyard.
When Zhao Ling arrived at Wangyuetai, he found a tent-like stuff standing on it.
Sitting in front of the tent, Jiang Siming was fiddling with a grilled object with many skewers and vegetables on it.
With a fan, the scent hits his face immediately, and Zhao Ling's little glutton immediately hooked up.
"Come on? Come, please have a supper." Jiang Siming greeted Zhao Ling as he was here.
Zhao Ling walked over and asked curiously: "Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"
"Of course it's barbecue, it's bbq, and more popular is barbecue."
"What about this one?" Zhao Ling pointed to the big tent, which actually had quilt pillows inside.
"This is called an outdoor tent. Your master will not let me rest in your Xiaozhufeng house. I can only build one by myself. You must keep it secret."
Jiang Siming replied, practicing? He could not stand the boring days of practicing in retreat every day by practicing a ghost.
Wouldn't it be fun to have an outdoor barbecue and picnic.
To be honest, just Jiang Siming's character, fortunately, he didn't directly travel to the world of Xianxia so that he could practice daily like other protagonists in the novel.
He couldn't do it, and he might be so bored that he would commit suicide and reincarnate in a few days.
Besides, Yin-Yang Gong is more fragrant than Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao. Don't practice this with God-level exercises.
If it were not for the task of dealing with martial arts, he would not bother to practice on the first level.
"Well, I will."
Zhao Ling nodded and sat next to Jiang Siming obediently.
Jiang Siming handed her the grilled mutton skewers, Zhao Ling took a bite, and suddenly moved his index finger, eating happily.
Jiang Siming also took two bottles of Coke from the ring. Coke was paired with barbecue.
"Hey, what kind of meat is this, Brother Jiang, why haven't I seen it before."
"Oh, this is a kidney, girls generally don't like it." Jiang Siming smiled.
Zhao Ling didn't just ask what his waist was, but he didn't ask, and he was full after eating a little bit.
Jiang Siming also ate and drank enough, and took things aside.
The two sat on the Moonwatching Platform and looked at the scenery. Zhao Ling snuggled in Jiang Siming's arms and looked at the full moon on the horizon, feeling so happy.
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why did you come to Qingyunmen, aren't you on Xianling Island?" Jiang Siming asked curiously when he thought of this.
Zhao Ling obediently replied: "Grandma said that I have been staying on Xianling Island, and it is difficult to improve my cultivation, so he asked me to go out of the island to practice, to worship the main faction, and to improve my cultivation."
"So, what level are you at Xiaozhufeng now?"
Zhao Ling said discouragedly: "My strength in Xiaozhufeng is low, and many senior sisters are better than me, and the senior sisters are already at the base of the fifth floor. They are extremely powerful. Wen Min and Xiaoshi are also much better than me."
"Then do you want to quickly improve your cultivation level?" Jiang Siming's tone began to become subtle.
"Think about it, but Master said that there is no shortcut in the path of cultivation. There is only gradual and orderly progress over time. However, any practice that quickly improves the cultivation level has great side effects."
Jiang Siming grinned and said, "Don't worry, the cultivation method I gave you has absolutely no side effects."
"Really? That Linger wants to learn~"
"Want to learn?"
"Ok!"
"Well, come with me to the tent..."
Jiang Siming took Zhao Ling's hand and walked to the tent.
It looks like a big bad wolf who deceives a little lamb.
After entering the tent, Jiang Siming closed the tent. Good fellow, directly revealing the nature of S wolf.
Zhao Ling was too ashamed to run, but it was too late to run. In the end, he could only push halfway, and became the big bad wolf's "food"...
When it was almost dawn, the little lamb stumbled out of Jiang Siming's tent. Before leaving, he even kissed Jiang Siming's cheek shyly before slipping back.
Jiang Siming took a look at the time, took away the tent and barbecue grill, and continued to meditate cross-legged in a decent manner, pretending to be practicing.
The yin and yang attack that had just been practiced for an hour was really sealed.
But this seems to be more difficult than in One Piece, the speed of cultivation is not as fast as expected, and the foundation is still far away.
At dawn, Shuiyue sneaked to the Wangyue Platform and saw Jiang Siming still practicing, and she immediately showed appreciation.
"Not only is he talented, he is also so diligent, given time, he must be a dragon and a phoenix among people." Shuiyue thought.
But she didn't think it was wrong, Jiang Si made it clear that it would be good to'practice' all night.
In this way, Jiang Siming stayed at Xiaozhufeng, and waited at Wangyuetai every day.
During mealtimes during the day, Shuiyue would ask his disciple to call him, and he went to eat.
After a few days, I got acquainted with all the female disciples of Xiao Zhufeng.
After eating, immediately return to the Watching Platform and continue practicing.
During the period, the young disciples were all curious and ran up to look at him. After discovering that Jiang Siming was really immersed in the cultivation, he admired Jiang Siming.
This also made Jiang Siming the dream lover of many female disciples, and the flowers of secret love were blooming everywhere.
Jiang Siming suddenly became the youth of a girl monk.
At night, Shuiyue would sneak over and continue to heal his injuries.
In order to prevent the clothes from being burned out again, Jiang Siming simply stopped wearing them.
Shuiyue was very resistant at first, but gradually got used to it.
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[Author's digression]: Fifth more~~ Two hours of the silver ticket contest is over, do you still have tickets? Give the sake a rinse!