Emei Sect.

In winter, heavy snow blocks the mountains.

Only a few ordained disciples were left on duty on the mountain, while Senior Sister Ding took most of the junior sisters to spend the winter in a separate courtyard down the mountain.

First, in winter, those who make trouble may not rest, and they may need to go on missions.

Second, it’s too harsh on the mountain.

In the summer, the disciples kept carrying enough firewood and seasonings for the winter to the mountains. They also put enough vegetables in the cellar to prepare for the winter.

But when winter comes, thousands of miles are frozen and the mountains are bitterly cold. Most of them are girls. No matter how much they wear, they are still shivering from the cold.

With fewer people, there are more things to do. In addition to cleaning the dust inside the house, the remaining disciples also have to deal with the snow on the roof.

Otherwise, the increasingly thick snow may collapse the house.

Golden roof, bedroom.

After serving breakfast in the morning, Zhiruo hid in the bed and hugged the little yellow cat tightly, her body trembling with cold gradually recovered.

It's too cold!

"Lele, we will stay in bed today and not get out!" Zhiruo made up her mind.

Although the senior sisters outside were having a snowball fight and building snowmen, it was very lively.

Miao Le was very dissatisfied and warned earnestly: "Meow!"

How do you sleep on the bed at your age? Have you ever seen the way I envy other people’s cats? Have you ever seen the way your master begged when his uncle wanted to die?

You are no longer young, don’t wait until your family needs you, there will be nothing but tears!

Get up, study medicine, and practice martial arts! In this world, becoming stronger is your only way out! Fighting against fate, this is life. You know, the cheapest thing in the world is: sincerity with no money and gentleness with nothing to achieve.

Xiao Zhiruo looked at the heavy snow outside and the blowing cold wind, feeling very confused.

"Meow!" Miao Le hated the iron.

Listen to me, believe in yourself, you will definitely have a bright future, then work hard and don’t let warm water boil your dreams.

You only live once, don’t give in!

Zhiruo's eyes gradually became firm. Yes, she never wanted to see the scene where her parents were killed and she was helpless!

I took off the quilt, got dressed, went out, and went to the Sutra Pavilion to study.

"Bang!" The bedroom door was closed tightly.

Miao Le quickly hid under the quilt.

Really cold!

As long as he works hard to shovel shit, he is different. He is just a cat. You must think twice before doing anything.

First: Can I not do it?

Second: Can we do it tomorrow?

Third: Can you do it for others?

Zhiruo outside, looking at the door that could not be opened, fell into deep thought.

Have you been deceived? Why doesn’t the little yellow cat work hard?

wrong!

You are Lele's master, how can you think so, Zhiruo, you are such a waste!

Come on, make a lot of money and buy delicious food for Lele.

…

In the winter in the mountains, if there is enough firewood and food, life will undoubtedly be boring.

Moreover, everyone is a disciple who has been ordained and cannot eat meat or fish. Although in order to replenish Qi and blood, many people eat the medicinal diet invented by Master Guo Xiang, but if you eat too much of it, the taste is average.

Fortunately, the senior sisters can take a dip in the hot springs to wash away the dampness and coldness in their bodies.

This activity is also the little yellow cat’s favorite. He follows the poop scooper every time and never fails.

He is a clean kitty!

In the bath, the little yellow cat was massaged by the disciples in turn, swimming around, and was extremely happy.

"Hey, have you noticed that Zhiruo's bones seem to be getting more and more supple?" Jinghui came to Zhiruo's side and smiled.

Other disciples were attracted by her broad mind intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhiruo's small body could only reveal a small head in the bathtub, which seemed not as good as Senior Sister Jinghui's chest muscles.

Jinghui pinched Zhiruo Shuiling's face: "Look, it's all tender and tender."

Zhiruo was immediately pinched to the point of tears: "Senior sister, it's so hard."

"Haha, my little junior sister is so cute. If you don't pinch me now, I might not have a chance when you grow up." After saying that, Jinghui even held her in her arms.

"It's a small one, hey, it's still fun to be small!" Jinghui sighed.

Zhiruo struggled quickly, almost suffocating.

Miao Le was very dissatisfied. She actually dared to bully her shit shoveling officer. How dare you deal with me like this!

"Meow!"

"Ah, Zhiruo, what's wrong with this cat you raised? Get him away quickly!"

"Hehe, senior sister bullied me, I will let Lele bully you too!" Zhiruo said with a smile, very satisfied.

It’s better to be happy!

"Zhizhi, zhizhi~" Suddenly, there was a monkey's cry outside.

Jingxu smiled and said, "It should be a letter from Senior Sister Ding of Shanxia."

In the past few months, the disciples on the mountain discovered a strange thing. Two cute animals came here. They were not afraid of people at all and even came to them to ask for food.

Although the disciples were a little surprised that this animal should have stored food for the winter, they still fed it a little.

Then a golden monkey and a goshawk just stayed on the mountain.

Everyone just felt bored on the mountain, and there was plenty of food stored, so they fed them every day.

Later, I found that these two animals were very smart, so I asked Senior Sister Ding to take them down the mountain, and then asked them to bring a letter up, and they succeeded.

Since then, the Emei Sect has had two more messengers.

As long as they are given food and shelter, they can help with the work. They are also given names, the golden monkey is called Xiao Sheng, and the goshawk is called Dapeng.

Senior Sister Jingxu got dressed and went out to get some food. She took the letter from the little saint and fed it to it.

"Little Saint, it's so hard to deliver letters in such a cold weather." The senior sister continued to advise: "However, remember to save more food for the winter tomorrow autumn. There are no small animals like this. If it weren't for us, you wouldn't have starved to death.

?”

Xiao Sheng is a little aggrieved. If all my food had not been eaten by that bully cat in your mountain, would I need to be so tired?

Seeing the aggrieved look on the little saint's face, Jingxu laughed: "Okay, let's go back and rest."

"Zhizhi~"

When we returned to the bathhouse, everyone immediately gathered around me.

"What did Senior Sister Ding say in the letter?" Women's nature is to gossip, let alone so many women gathered together.

"Bah chirp, bah chirp~" There seemed to be strange sounds around.

Jingxuan is now the person in charge of the mountain, so he opened the letter and began to read: "Your Majesty, Master, half a month ago, my apprentice Ding Minjun led his junior sisters to fight against the bandits who had occupied San'e Mountain in recent days, killed more than fifty bandits, and rescued the trapped bandits.

There are more than 20 civilian women and civilian husbands. The money seized has been distributed to the trapped civilian women.

Moreover, my apprentice found a fifty-year-old ginseng in the bandit leader's den. He considered the master to be in seclusion to practice his unique skills, so he specially presented it to him. I hope the master will achieve great success as soon as possible and lead me, Emei, to flourish!"

After reading the letter, the senior sisters expressed their admiration.

"Senior Sister Ding's martial arts skills are getting more and more powerful, and now she is known as Ding Nuxia down the mountain!"

"Yes, the over fifty thieves are all cunning and cunning. Thank you for your hard work, Senior Sister Ding. Last time I went down the mountain, I saw that the enemy's swords were shaking. Fortunately, Senior Sister Ding used the wind of her palm to help me block the enemy's lime."

"Yes, since Senior Sister Ji was kidnapped and killed by Yang Xiao, the demon sect thief, and Master went into seclusion, our Emei Sect has only Senior Sister Ding standing in front of us, facing those evil people alone.

I think she should be the future head of Emei."

Jingxuan frowned: "The letter said, didn't Senior Sister Ding send ginseng? Where's the ginseng?"

All the disciples looked at each other, could it be that the monkey stole it?

"Bah chi, bah chi~"

The disciples turned around and saw the little yellow cat lying on Junior Sister Zhiruo's head, happily gnawing on a huge ginseng.

Jingxuan:.

Zhiruo:???
To be continued...