My imagination has come true

Chapter 147 Topics
"When will the sect master go home, and when will the senior sister go home?"

Chen Yi hugged the pillar at the door, and put her whole body on it, listening to a senior sister yelling at the group of junior juniors and juniors, the voice was even more deafening than thunder.

"Senior Sister won't come back before the Chinese New Year, right? Should the exchanges between the major local martial arts halls continue? Who will complete the tasks sent by the county government?"

Chen Yi rubbed her back hard, but still felt itchy.

"I'll go? Or Qingqing, you go?"

She got a headache just thinking about it.

"The most important thing is that a few good seedlings have emerged in various counties recently. Do we want to accept them? Who will be responsible for the assessment when they are taken back? Who can make the decision and decide?"

Mu Qingyun: "..."

In this regard, she was more or less powerless.

She can take care of various internal affairs of the Yuncheng martial arts school, handle accounts, and take care of everyone's basic necessities of life.

But how long has she been in this world?

Not to mention her, Chen Yi didn't dare to take over the many tasks assigned by the county government.

As for recruiting new ones, there is no other way.

Mu Qingyun could tell whether a person's aptitude was good or not, but all the disciples were Zhuo Yanfei's apprentices. As a new disciple, could she be the master's judge?
But if they don't accept people, and there are not enough places to train warriors, the imperial court will have to get stuck in the martial arts gym's neck in terms of resource allocation.

The imperial court has its own classification and scoring methods for martial arts schools in various places, and the most important one is the number of new disciples trained.

This is more important than how many games you have played and how many games you have won.

Even if you have disciples who can break out of the reincarnation competition and enter the big competition, but you haven't even cultivated a new disciple in three to five years, then your martial arts school is still unqualified, and you will still be named and criticized by the court.

"Take one step at a time."

No matter how difficult the errand assigned by the yamen is, it is still a task and can be completed.

As for recruiting——

Mu Qingyun laughed. After thinking for a while, her big beautiful eyes flickered a few times, "It's really a desperate situation. If you accept apprentices on behalf of your master, you will accept apprentices on your behalf."

When the sect master came back, even if he was not satisfied, he could only admit it with his nose squeezed.

The Yuncheng martial arts school is not in the mood to blast out disciples who have not made mistakes.

In fact, the ethos of her own martial arts school and the happiness of her disciples, in her opinion, if they can be shown, they must be full.

After all, their patriarch's temper is well-known far and wide.

Chen Yi's temper came and went quickly, so she hugged the pillar and moaned for a while, and then went to the martial arts arena to enjoy the juniors for a while. The younger juniors' eyes were shining and full of admiration, and they immediately regained their spirits.

"Huh, these little guys don't work as hard as we did back then."

"How can we do without hard work? In this world, we are not hard-working enough. We can't beat monsters when we should go to the battlefield, and we can't fight natural disasters when we should go to rescue. What use are we warriors?"

In short, there was a lot of disgust in her mouth, but she was full of happiness on her face.

Mu Qingyun laughed.

She always feels that Chen Yi likes being a senior sister, and she is very happy to see her favorite juniors and juniors in the martial arts gym, like dragons guarding the treasures in the cave, rubbing them every day.

When winter comes, the birds are silent, and Yuncheng seems to be completely quiet.

It suddenly started snowing in Yuncheng.

The snow fell suddenly, as if the whole city had just receded from the heat a few days ago, and still encountered attacks from autumn tigers from time to time, but overnight, the ground was completely white, and the temperature suddenly dropped by [-] degrees.

In the early morning of this day, Mu Qingyun took out the clothes that had been tested from the fireplace and put them on neatly, while listening to Yue Ling and Guo Ying talking outside.

"If you want me to say, Mr. Wen is better. I don't mean that Mr. Li looks dishonest. It's because of his appearance that he really can't be bothered."

Guo Ying's tone revealed a bit of "choosy" haughtiness. '

Yue Ling rolled her eyes several times.

"What Mr. Wen, Mr. Leng, who just got out of the tiger's mouth, who wants to sneak into the wolf's den?"

Yue Ling pinched Guo Ying angrily, "And you, I advise you to think carefully, don't jump into the fire by yourself in a hothead."

"Even if you want to find another man to live with, you have to keep your eyes open and choose carefully. With your standard, it's too unreliable."

Guo Ying couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister Yue Ling, you are really boring."

Mu Qingyun paused, and silently flipped out the book to read, and waited for the two of them to finish their hot topic before going out.

Although these days, Mu Qingyun is busy in the martial arts gym and the reincarnation competition, but he is still very concerned about the living conditions of Yue Ling and Guo Ying.

Mu Qingyun originally thought that after Guo Ying's experience, she would avoid men from now on, and only wanted to live alone for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, at least half of her guesses were wrong. No one knew whether Guo Ying wanted to remarry, anyway, it didn't hinder her from finding a boyfriend at all.

Since he gained a firm foothold in the city, he was sure that his backing was strong enough.

Well, it's the big backer of 'Mu Qingyun'.

Guo Ying himself managed to sneak into the middle and upper circles of Yuncheng very smoothly.

She took the money to buy a small theater, and invested in two more, which are very fashionable, and she is going to enter some records and movies that are completely unpopular in China today.

Guo Ying is very good at doing business, she can make money in almost anything. Recently, some people have called her the Goddess of Wealth.

Relying on these resources, she didn't mind showing her preference for young, handsome, and characteristic men. In five days, she wanted to have a male companion by her side for two days, and she didn't bring heavy ones.

According to Guo Ying, she has been quite gluttonous lately, not greasy for two out of five days.

After this gluttony passed, she didn't plan to go on dates with her boyfriend so frequently.

There are so many fun games in the world, although men are good, they can't replace her other entertainment activities.

She also has to sing opera, listen to music, dance, play horse hanging, go shopping with her sister, and ride horses and shoot arrows.

Everything takes time.

"I don't want anything else, I just want them to be sweet-talking and good-looking. The one who is with me today seems to be surnamed Liu. Look at the strength of his arms. He can lift me up with one hand."

Yue Ling: "His surname is You. The one surnamed Liu, you say you look good from the back, but when you look at it from the front, the eyeballs are too big and scary."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

cough cough.

Mu Qingyun was relieved.

From the looks of it, Guo Ying seems to have fully understood.

At this time, Guo Ying pretended not to hear Yue Ling's words, and said to herself, "Don't worry, I'm very picky about male companions. They must be good-looking and capable, and they must not have a wife."

"And I didn't really think about it. I just had an eye addiction. Unless I'm sure the other party is clean, I wouldn't dare to touch it casually."

Mu Qingyun covered her lips to block the burst of laughter.

Guo Ying is really a wonderful person.

"By the way, Qingqing is sixteen. Does my sister have any ideas about her marriage?"

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Hearing this, Yue Ling also regained her spirits: "Recently, there are a few people who have asked someone to say goodbye, but most of them are merchants in the city and scholars."

"Qingqing is a martial artist, but also want to find a like-minded person?"

"Unfortunately, I don't know much about Jianghu people."

(End of this chapter)