After entering the male channel, I disbanded the male protagonist’s harem

Chapter 5 Can you eat it?
The leader, Li Guang, dressed up specially today. He stood at the front, with his hair tied high and his wide sleeves puffed up by the mountain wind. His whole body looked as elegant as if he was about to become an immortal.

Seeing Song Yihe sneaking in from the back, trying to get through.

He coughed lightly: "Disciple Song Yihe, he was late for the first meeting and despised his elders. As a punishment, he was forced to run around the Wanxiang Terrace ten times."

The leader was still merciful. Considering that Song Yihe was young and had not yet started his cultivation path, he was only punished with ten laps. For an inner disciple, he would have started with a hundred laps.

Song Yihe's movement of walking on tiptoes suddenly stopped, and all the disciples in front turned their heads to stare at her.

Fortunately, Song Yihe's face had been tempered. She turned around and ran outside as if nothing had happened.

The morning breeze blows across the earth, bringing with it the pollen and fragrance of wildflowers. The morning birds stand on the treetops, looking at these strange two-legged beasts with confusion.

Song Yihe took a deep breath and felt that his heart was filled with an air of emptiness.

Don't listen to old man Luo Li, it's actually not bad.

Maybe it was because of the medicinal bath she took yesterday. She felt that her body was much lighter. Even though she was hungry, she wanted to take a bite of the bark when she saw it.

By the third lap, her hunger had reached its peak, and she had completely lost her mind to think about anything else.

When she saw Gu Changzhou running towards her, she took a long time to react.

"Can you eat it?"

Gu Changzhou: "?"

"Oh no, do you have anything to eat?"

Gu Changzhou was silent for a while, then took out a cake. There were clear teeth marks on it. He had not had time to finish it on the way. "You...?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yihe had already snatched the cake and started chewing it.

Gu Changzhou said again: "?"

Because the two were walking towards each other, and the leader was not allowed to stop, the time that passed was extremely short, and Song Yihe didn't even have time to explain his behavior.

But now she only has eyes for cake, so she probably doesn't want to explain.

When they met again, Song Yihe returned the remaining cake to Gu Changzhou.

Originally, most of the round cake had been eaten from the other end, but now only two rows of tooth marks were left, separated by a very narrow strip of dough, which was still stained with saliva.

Gu Changzhou's expression went blank. He was holding the cake and didn't know what to do. He didn't even hear Song Yihe ask him if he was late too. He could only move his legs mechanically.

When they met again, Gu Changzhou finally realized that there was no place to throw it away. He wrapped the dough in the oil paper from before, threw it to Song Yihe hard, and said angrily: "Are you sick?!"

Song Yihe laughed loudly, saying that he was very happy to tease this young master.

The system silently says:

[Host dear, aren’t you afraid of being retaliated by the male protagonist at this time? 】

Song Yihe was shocked: "Didn't you say that you would be fine if you hid in the Dragon Realm? Did you lie to me?"

[No, no, we will never lie. 】

But the way you commit a sword offense really makes everyone want to beat you up. It’s hard to guarantee that the male protagonist won’t try his best to snatch you out of the Dragon Domain and beat you up in the future. The system complained silently in its heart.

"What are you afraid of? There's nothing he can do to me anyway."

When the two met again, Song Yihe continued to laugh and admire Gu Changzhou's livid face.

He was so angry that he wanted to turn around and catch up with this nasty child and beat him up.

But if he turned around, he would have wasted half a lap, which made him feel like he was at a loss.

Forget it, wait until the next opportunity to teach her a lesson.After the two-hour conference, Song Yihe finished his late breakfast and went to Danfeng while stroking his round belly.

Because she needed to make the Dragon Marrow Pill, she planned to start with the outer disciples of Danfeng.

The Wenxin Sect does not follow the path of single cultivation. The leader of the sect, Li Guang, is a Fa cultivator. The other two elders, Huang Lian and Shen Wen, belong to Dan Cultivator and Sword Cultivator respectively. Each of the three has its own mountaintop.

There are dozens of preaching elders and hundreds of deacon elders in the sect. Most of them are outer disciples who are dedicated to practicing Taoism but have no spiritual roots.

After staying in the Wenxin Sect for a long time, he was gradually promoted to a deacon and elder.

Outer disciples are also called nominal disciples in the Wenxin Sect. They usually teach some corresponding basic knowledge. For example, the outer disciples of Danfeng learn about planting and distinguishing herbs, Jianfeng learns about body training and some basic swordsmanship, Qingfufeng That is where the Dharma is practiced, and what is taught is the basic legal knowledge system.

And at the outer gate, there is no clear distinction between the three.

If disciples want to cultivate all three paths, as long as they can manage their time, no one will stop them.

However, once you enter the inner sect, unless you are extremely gifted, you will never have the energy to practice dual or multiple cultivations.

Unexpectedly, Song Yihe was stopped outside by Senior Sister Danfeng.

The senior sister is fair-skinned, beautiful, and has a calm temperament. She is also wearing a blue and white disciple uniform.

The difference is that the palace ribbon around her waist has green tassels, which represents that she is an inner disciple of alchemy cultivation. The yellow and blue tassels represent Dharma cultivation and sword cultivation respectively. As for the outer disciples, they have white tassels.

"Junior sister, I see that your figure is as tall and straight as a pine or a cypress. I am afraid that you are not suitable for alchemy cultivation."

"Senior sister, I..."

Song Yihe tried to struggle, but after he finished speaking, he quickly ran away, leaving her with only a piece of flying clothes.

Not discouraged, she turned around and went to Qingfu Peak, but was stopped outside the mountain again.

Song Yihe looked enviously at the other disciples whose names were written down without even questioning, and couldn't help but reflect, what is going on?Did I get blacklisted for being late this morning?

She never thought that the illusion of the entrance examination could be seen. The leader and Elder Huang felt that her temperament was too cruel and did not want to accept her.

In desperation, Song Yihe finally went to Jianfeng.

You can't refuse me all three.

Song Yihe lowered his head and happened to bump into Jiang Liuer who was queuing up.

Unexpectedly, the gentle and beautiful beauty would choose to practice swordsmanship. Song Yihe finally felt better after being rejected one after another.

She waved happily: "Sister Liu'er!"

Jiang Liuer responded to her with a smile: "Xiaohe, what a coincidence."

Among all the peaks, the most people choose Jianfeng. After all, everyone thinks it's cool to fight with a sword to the end of the world.

Seeing that Song Yihe was alone in the queue, Jiang Liuer withdrew from the queue and started from the beginning with her.The two of them kept talking to each other, and the time in line didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

But Zou Qingya felt it was too long.

Today was supposed to be the day when senior brother Zhong Huai returned from training. The senior brother was a cultivator. He usually walked alone and lived alone in the secluded valley. It was harder to see him than to go to heaven.

But today he came back from training, and according to the rules, he had to go to the main hall to visit his master and explain his experience during this period. This was a rare opportunity to see him openly and honestly.

Thinking of her senior brother's handsome face and ascetic temperament, while she could only stay at the foot of the mountain and be responsible for registering the outer disciples, Zou Qingya felt like there were ants crawling on her body.

Seeing that the two people at the end were unhurried and even saluted to her, Zou Qingya couldn't sit still anymore and threw the pen to them.

"You write it yourself. After you finish writing it, come to No. 121 of the dormitory in the evening and give me the list." Then he left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)