Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 30 Song Luo That Madman
Song Yiheng looked at his younger sister who was weaker than the little fox, took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands clean, and then said slightly reproachfully, "How old are you and you still play in the water, why are your hands so cold?"

Looking at Song Yiheng who avoided answering, Song Yizhi's smile became weaker and worse, "Brother, there is something wrong with you!"

Song Yiheng couldn't help but raised his hand and knocked Song Yizhi on the head, "I'll go to the academy tomorrow, see if I will make you skip class."

Song Yizhi didn't dare to hide anymore.

"Zhizhi, the Fifth Elder has a good temper, don't go too far." Looking at the peaks that were all arranged according to his sister's preferences, Song Yiheng couldn't help but sighed, "Look at how you tossed the peaks, you will come back later Is it appropriate for Song Ningfeng to leave these to the Fifth Elder?"

Song Yizhi was delighted, "Brother, I think, on the day of my Nascent Soul, the Fifth Elder will have already ascended!"

It would be great if she could reach Jindan in 300 years. At that time, Rong Yueyuan had already ascended, and it would be no problem for her to monopolize the Bright Moon Peak!
Song Yiheng choked for a moment.

Having said that, this is not the reason why my sister regards the peak of Jiaoyue Peak as the back mountain.

"Ascension is not so easy. There has been no successful ascension in the past thousand years." Song Yiheng said helplessly, "Zhizhi, restrain yourself."

Song Yizhi nodded, and that perfunctory look was obviously going in from the left ear and out from the right.

For this baby sister, Song Yiheng had no choice but to rub her head vigorously and left.

Not long after Song Yiheng left, Song Yizhi went back to rest.

The next morning.

It was still dark when Song Yizhi got up, she packed up and went to the kitchen, looking at the chicken soup that had been simmering all night, she took out some chicken soup and cooked two bowls of light porridge.

As for the leftover chicken soup, Song Yizhi was going to use it to make broth, and stew something like Buddha jumping over the wall.

Rong Yueyuan meditated all night, when he came out of the house, he saw the porridge on the table.

After breakfast, the two went to the academy.

Song Yizhi went straight to the seat, then sat down cross-legged while holding the hem of the skirt.

Seeing Song Yizhi who was not dozing off, not only the disciples were surprised, Rong Yueyuan was also surprised.

Before he had time to feel relieved, he saw Song Yizhi throwing a note to Feng Yian next to him.

It is better to say that it is a note than a sweet-scented osmanthus candy wrapped in paper.

Feng Yi'an put the sweet-scented osmanthus candy in his mouth, then tilted his head to look at Song Yizhi who was sitting upright.

Song Yizhi bent his eyes, then picked up a book and flipped through it.

Feng Yi'an received Rong Yueyuan's gaze, restrained himself a little, and continued to listen to the class seriously.

After the morning class ended, Rong Yueyuan walked out of the school, and Song Yizhi was also about to leave.

"Song Yizhi, did you eat osmanthus candy in class again?" Wei Ling suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Song Yizhi.

Wei Ling's words attracted many disciples to look at them. During class, they did smell a sweet osmanthus scent. It turned out that Song Yizhi was eating in class.

Song Yizhi nodded, "What's wrong?"

What else could it be, she suddenly smelled a sweet sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance during class, and immediately hooked her greedy worms.

"I want to buy some from you." Wei Ling said bluntly, she got up and walked to Song Yizhi, took out a few spirit stones and put them on her table.

Song Yizhi nodded, "Wait a minute."

As he spoke, Song Yizhi lowered his head and rummaged through the storage bracelet, then took out a wooden box and handed it over.

Wei Ling opened it and took a look. There were neatly square sweet-scented osmanthus candies in the box. She picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

Just the right amount of sweetness, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus fills the mouth.

Wei Ling's joyful expression had already revealed his satisfaction with the sweet-scented osmanthus candy.

The things she made were liked by others, and Song Yizhi was also in a good mood. She put away the Lingshi and prepared to get up.

"It's really fragrant." Bei Xianyue said, got up and walked towards Song Yizhi. She was not as proud as Wei Ling, and asked gently and politely, "Song Yizhi, can I buy you some sweet-scented osmanthus candy?"

Song Yizhi nodded, and after sitting back, she took out a box of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar and handed it over.

Bei Xianyue took out a few Lingshi and handed them over.

After finishing the two small deals, Song Yizhi stood up in a good mood and turned to look at Feng Yi'an, asking, "Would you like to have lunch?"

How could Feng Yi'an refuse, he nodded and followed.

After Song Yizhi left, Chen Yao looked at the wooden box in Bei Xianyue's hand, and said respectfully, "Master, this kind of thing has turbidity, which will hinder your cultivation."

I don't know what happened to their always noble senior sister, who actually fell in love with Song Yizhi's work.

Bei Xianyue glanced at Chen Yao, and said in a flat tone, "You are here to study on behalf of the Hehuan Sect, so don't lose the face of the Hehuan Sect."

Chen Yao's complexion changed after being lectured by Bei Xianyue, and finally she could only murmur and bow her head.

Bei Xianyue looked back, she took out an osmanthus candy from the box and put it in her mouth, the sweet taste made her feel good.

Occasionally eating a little has no effect, and then it will be fine to use Xisui Dan to wash away impurities and turbid air.

However, when Bei Xianyue finished eating a piece of candy, she didn't find any turbidity in the candy, so she checked again in disbelief, and there was indeed no turbidity accumulated in her body.

Bei Xianyue ate another one unbelievingly, but the result was still no turbidity.

Even the well-informed Bei Xianyue couldn't help being surprised, she quickly went back to the house and contacted the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect with a communication talisman.

"Yueyue, what's the matter?" The suzerain of the Hehuan Sect is a woman, and her gentle voice came from the communication symbol.

Bei Xianyue talked about the sweet-scented osmanthus candy for a while, and then asked, "Master, I can be sure that my investigation did not make mistakes, but the whole grains do have turbidity that cannot be removed. Do you eat without turbidity?"

"Maybe it didn't exist before, but isn't it there now?" The Suzerain of Hehuan Sect was still so gentle and gentle, and she didn't seem surprised at all by this.

Bei Xianyue always felt that her master might know something inside.

"Yueyue, what you hear is not what you hear, and what you see is not necessarily what you see. See it with your heart." For this single Miao Miao, the Suzerain Sect Master patiently and gently guided her.

Bei Xianyue responded, "Disciple knows."

"It's good that you know about this, don't mess with that lunatic Song Luo, by the way, remember to bring some sweet-scented osmanthus candies for the teacher when you come back." The head of the Hehuan Sect said.

After Beixianyue responded, the communication talisman just happened to run out.

Looking at the communication talisman that had been exhausted and turned into powder, Bei Xianyue's usually elegant and calm face was somewhat puzzled.

As we all know, the elder of the Changqiu Sect is a cold beauty, and she is also famously fair. There are not many monks who have received her favor. Why does the master say that the elder of the Changqiu Sect is a lunatic?

Also, Master wants to eat sweet-scented osmanthus candy made by Song Yizhi! ?

Bei Xianyue thought for a while, but gave up when she couldn't figure it out.

The peak of Jiaoyue Peak.

Feng Yi'an, who had eaten, was instructed by Song Yizhi to hang the beef strips on the bamboo poles to dry.

Song Yizhi stood in the shade with a cup of tea in his arms, giving instructions from time to time.

Feng Yi'an hung the beef to dry for a while before realizing that she was in a trance.

However, Feng Yi'an was not angry at all because of her cannibalism, she just felt that this little girl was full of bad intentions.

(End of this chapter)