Super Sect System

　　 The night was slightly cool, and Yunlan Mountain was cold at the same time. Especially in the evening, Yang Lele unconsciously tightened his clothes when a summer mat hit. Not feeling cold, but a habit.

　　 Getting used to the wind to tight clothes is just like getting used to the rain to hold an umbrella.

　　 Footsteps stomped on the forest trail, Yang Lele urged Qin Mo as he walked, "Junior Brother Qin Mo, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you."

　　 "Brother Yang, we are fine if we don't eat for a few days in the Body Refining Stage. We just have a meal. There is no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

　　 "You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry."

　　 Yang Lele speeded up the pace. There is one thing in his mind now-moonlight dumplings.

　　 He was passing by the kitchen in the afternoon and was lucky to see Elder Yun Liao carrying the materials for making moonlight dumplings. He also heard Elder Yun Liao begging the lord to cook another meal. The lord agreed.

　　 Now everyone is waiting to eat.

　　 If it weren't for his weak power, Zhao Qing was bullied by Zhao Qing, and then there was a leaf that fell into the pit, he would really not want to come out to find Qin Mo at this time.

　　 He thought about letting Zhao Yi come, but Zhao Yi found Zhao Qing as a backer. He was kicked out by Zhao Qing without even having a chance to speak. He guessed that Zhao Qing would be sucking chopsticks and watching the lord go upstairs with dumplings.

　　 Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable.

　　 sped up a little unconsciously.

　　 When I arrived in the kitchen, I saw Wen Ping was still busy downstairs, so he was relieved and took a brisk step to the second floor.

　　 As soon as the two of them went upstairs, Huai Ye shouted at Qin Mo excitedly, "Junior Brother Qin Mo, come and sit here."

　　 said, Huai Ye patted the chair beside her.

　　 Qin Mo smiled and nodded, then walked to Yun Liao who was sitting by the window, bowed slightly and said, "Elder Yun."

"sit down."

"This……"

　　 Qin Mo looked at this table man with a little surprise in his heart. He is very curious, isn't there no respect for this sect?

　　 In this world, it seems that as long as there is a gap in identity, one cannot sit together for dinner, and even the sleeping room cannot be near. In Flying Fish Island, as long as those big demons have not been invited by their father, they are not qualified to sit and eat with his father. In the same way, even though the great monsters are powerful, they have to call the young master and bow when they see him.

　　 But here, the disciples are sitting together, and the elder sitting next to them is like a banquet where a farmhouse sits in disorder.

　　 was a little puzzled and surprised.

Upon seeing this, Yun Liao stared at Qin Mo's expression and demeanor for a while, probably guessing what Qin Mo was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, this is the rule of the Sect Master. There is no difference in identity when eating. "

"understood."

　　 Qin Mo was shocked secretly, and had a general idea of ​​the sovereign of the Immortal Sect.

　　Obviously, he took out the training ground that could cause an uproar in East Lake, but he only had a small amount of money for his disciples, which was equivalent to giving them free.

　　 Two words-selfless!

　　 He is still a young man who dares to break the rules.

　　 Two words-special!

　　 The sect masters of other sects wished to go where the disciple would worship, but Wen Ping could eat at the same table with the disciple.

　　 four more words-approachable!

　　 After giving a general description of Wen Ping in his heart, Qin Mo couldn't help but sigh. I'm afraid it's hard to find such a high-profile sovereign in Tiandihu?

Afterwards, Qin Mo pulled out a chair and sat down under Huaiye's urging, and sat there restrained and didn't dare to move. I didn't know what to talk about, so I got up and introduced himself, "Hello everyone, my name is Qin Mo, Please take care of it in the future."

　　 "This is your Senior Sister Zhao Qing, this is Senior Sister Yang Lele, this is Senior Brother Zhao Yi..." Yun Liao pointed at everyone, introducing them one by one.

　　 After a few words of greeting after the introduction, Wen Ping came up with the moonlight dumplings. Because the sky hadn't completely darkened yet, the moonlight dumplings were not as gorgeous as that day. Although they were a little white, they didn't have a bright luster.

　　 As soon as they saw the moonlight dumplings coming, everyone's eyes were straight, shining with a special light, and the coin moonlight dumplings were all "bright".

　　 "Sect Master, let me come." Qin Mo quickly stepped forward to catch it. After seeing dumplings, there was no excitement or disappointment. After arriving in front of everyone, they began to serve dumplings for everyone.

　　 "Brother, two more." Yang Lele hurriedly shouted when he saw that there were not many dumplings in the bowl.

　　 But Zhao Qing's stare immediately greeted, "You eat so much by yourself, don't Junior Brother Qin Mo stop eating?"

　　 Yang Lele just wanted to speak, and Qin Mo quickly answered, "It's okay, since Brother Yang likes to eat dumplings, it doesn't matter if my share is eaten."

　　 "Look, Junior Brother Qin Mo gave it to me."

　　 Yang Lele smiled, and then took the porcelain bowl from Qin Mo, picked up the chopsticks, and ate one like a jujube.

　　 smiled happily while eating.

　　 Qin Mo couldn't help feeling a little surprised when he saw this scene. Secretly said in his heart: Isn't it just a meal of dumplings, as for?

　　 But he thinks it shouldn’t. All the places here need to spend money, 10 gold coins an hour, although not many, but 10 gold coins are enough to buy thousands of dumplings, right? If you are not short of money, why are you so happy to eat a dumpling?

　　 When Qin Mo gave Huaiye Sheng dumplings, he subconsciously asked, "Sister, do you want two more?"

　　 "I want it!"

　　 Seeing Huaiye's excited look, he was a little lost.

　　 Is there a famine in Cangwu City?

　　 So happy to have dumplings.

　　While thinking, Qin Mo scooped out two or three for Huaiye with the few he had left for him.

When it was almost filled for everyone, Wen Ping came up from downstairs with his bowl, saw the empty basin and the empty bowl in front of Qin Mo, and asked curiously: "Don't like eating? "

　　" I gave it to my senior sister~www.ltnovel.com~ Qin Mo responded, saying that it didn't matter, he was not hungry anyway.

At this time, Yang Lele on the side finally couldn't help but laugh, slapped his thighs, squeezed a smile and said to Qin Mo, "My brother, why are you so stupid? This is a spiritual meal moonlight dumplings. One bowl can make people If you don’t enter Tongxuan, there will be a Wushou body first, what are you doing to Huaiye and Zhao Qing?"

"what!"

　　 Qin Mo was shocked.

　　 Then the word Lingshan in his mind revolved.

　　 immediately looked at the moonlight dumplings in the crowd, especially when he saw the dumpling filling, he felt that the unique breath of Lingshan suddenly froze his face. It was really the spirit of the spirit that his father had seen before.

　　 Unfortunately, I couldn't eat it. As the young master of Flying Fish Island, he has never eaten spiritual food. It is no wonder that these brothers and sisters have got his share, and they all look happy.

　　 After seeing Yun Liao leaving the second floor after eating, Qin Mo smiled and said to Yang Lele: "Brother Yang, you just took my two dumplings. Since you haven't eaten them yet, can you return them to me."

　　 "Junior Brother, how can you take it back to me, you... Take the chopsticks out of my bowl, otherwise I will turn my face. Qin Mo!"

　　 "Brother, I'm sorry, I haven't eaten Lingshan. I'm afraid I can't give you these two dumplings."

　　 "Asshole, be careful, the dumplings are going to be spilled. Spilled! Really spilled!"

　　……

　　 After dinner, Wen Ping asked the people a few words and then returned to Tingyu Pavilion, closed the door, and began to transform the immortal Qingfeng robe.

　　 Wen Ping bought two sets for everyone, and the rest of the immortal Qingfeng robe made his own spare clothes.

　　 After spending more than 10,000 gold, the sound of the system followed one after another, still so sudden.