Yin Qiao shrank in fright, her eyes fell on the bare pink skin of the white tiger with golden eyes. After thinking about it, she shook off another quilt and covered this person with it.
The golden-eyed white tiger finally closed his eyes with satisfaction.
The silver-green leaves seemed to be granted amnesty, and they drifted out again like a wisp of blue smoke.
The room fell into silence, except for the even and long breathing of one person and one tiger.
Maybe it’s the faint fragrance of the winter plums on the bedside that helps you sleep, or maybe it’s the Baozhuan Peak.
The surroundings were full of spiritual energy, and Shen Qiqi slept very deeply that she didn't even have a dream.
She vaguely felt someone shaking her. She was sleeping soundly. She impatiently moved the arm on her shoulder, muttered something in her mouth, then turned over and continued to sleep.
But she was already half asleep on the bed, and when she turned over, she rolled directly out of the bed.
Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Yinqiao hurriedly caught her.
But Yinqiao only had one arm and couldn't care less about her head than her tail, so Shen Qiqi's lower body still fell to the ground.
Shen Qiqi opened her eyes alertly. She suddenly woke up and quickly got up.
Fortunately, the bed was not high from the ground, and Yin Qiao stopped her for a moment, so Shen Qiqi didn't feel much pain.
On the other hand, Yinqiao felt that she had not done well enough and knelt on the ground with a look of fear on her face.
With such a rich expression, if it weren't for the white pupils on her face, Shen Qiqi would have almost mistaken her for a real person.
Shen Qiqi had no choice but to pull her up and comfort her a few more times. Then the panic on Yinqiao's face faded and reminded her: "Girl, you should go to morning class."
"Morning class?" Shen Qiqi was puzzled, "What morning class?"
Master didn't tell her yesterday that she would have morning classes today!
Yin Qiao said: "New disciples must first go to the Discipline Hall to receive ordination for seven days."
Shen Qiqi: "...But Master didn't tell me this yesterday."
Yinqiao: "That's why the master asked the slave to serve the Gu girl, because the master doesn't like to remember these trivial things, but the slave knows the rules in the sect."
Shen Qiqi:......
Understood!
Her master gave her a maid, not because she was worried that she would have no one to take care of her, but because the master couldn't remember all these trivial things, so he made a maid by her side to remind her!
Shen Qiqi rubbed the belly of the red-skinned tiger in her arms and rolled her eyes speechlessly.
The so-called going to the Discipline Hall to receive ordination is actually to learn the rules within the sect.
Yinqiao has already prepared clothes and breakfast.
But because Shen Qiqi was lying in bed, she couldn't sit down at the table to eat breakfast properly. She hurriedly washed up and put on the clothes of a disciple of the Wuji Sect. Shen Qiqi grabbed two buns and squeezed them into her hands, and then called out the nine Yunzhi, while eating, rushed to the ordination hall to receive the ordination.
This is considered her first day of school, so she can't be late.
When passing Qingyin Peak, Shen Qiqi wondered if Xie Beiming would give her a ride.
As a result, as soon as she had this thought, the Nine Clouds Chair, sensing her thoughts, suddenly turned around.
The landing place was still the same as yesterday in front of a small courtyard with a large lotus pond in front of it.
But no one was digging lotus roots in the lotus pond today.
The surroundings were very quiet, only the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds in the forest could be heard.
It seemed that there had been a light rain last night, the ground was still a little damp, and the air was filled with the fragrance of green plants and soil.
After yesterday's verification, Shen Qiqi could roughly figure out the temperament of the Nine Cloud Chair.
The place where the Nine Cloud Chair takes her is either where she wants to go or where the person she wants to see is.
But Xie Beiming is not here either. Why did Jiuyun Chair bring her here?
Shen Qiqi was wondering when she suddenly heard a creaking sound from the backyard door behind her.
She subconsciously turned her head and looked behind her.
When she saw who came out clearly, her eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Thank you, Mr. Xie?"
Xie Beiming has changed into the clothes of a disciple of the Wuji Sect. He has a blue robe with a silver belt, a jade crown for his hair, and the cuffs and waistband are rolled with silver-edged dark patterns. They are very narrow, making him look taller and taller, with longer legs and a more transparent look. With a dashing nobility.
It's completely different from his usual flowing white clothes.
Walking slowly through the winter clouds and mists, it's like a god stepping on the clouds.
It looks more and more like a high-altitude flower that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be desecrated.
Shen Qiqi looked blank for a moment, and she came back to her senses only when everyone came up to her.
Seeing the dull look on the beauty's face, Shen Qiqi was a little embarrassed. Two clusters of red clouds flew up from her cheeks. She diverted her attention and asked, "Mr. Xie, why are you here?"
As he spoke, he looked towards the small yard behind him.
"This is my place."
"Where do you live? Do you live here?" Shen Qiqi was stunned.
Qingyin Peak is actually so poor. Not only does he have to work in the fields himself, but even the place where his disciples live is so shabby!
Thinking about the big hall where she lived, and then looking at the small courtyard behind Xie Beiming that exuded a shabby atmosphere, Shen Qiqi looked at Xie Beiming sympathetically: "Master Xie, our residence in Baozhuan Peak is quite spacious. How about I tell Master and you can move to my place."
Yesterday, when Master talked about Mr. Xie, there was admiration in his eyes, and he probably wouldn't mind allocating a room to him.
Shen Qiqi is very confident in this.
Xie Beiming didn't want to but was stunned. Only when he saw the sympathy in her eyes clearly did he realize that she had misunderstood.
Mr. Xie pursed his thin lips in an upward arc and explained: "Master likes rural life, so most of the dormitories for his disciples are small courtyards. Of course, if you feel lonely, you can also live with a few fellow disciples. One hospital.”
The implication: It's not that Qingyinfeng is poor and can't afford a good house, it's a matter of preference.
Hearing what he said, Shen Qiqi looked around hurriedly and found that there were more than a dozen small courtyards like the one in front of her. Most of them had fences and green bamboo gates. Some of them even had farm tools such as hoes in front of them. It looks exactly like a farmer's yard.
Shen Qiqi, who realized later that she had made a misunderstanding, suddenly blushed in embarrassment.
Fortunately, Mr. Xie was considerate and took the initiative to change the topic to help her resolve her embarrassment.
Xie Beiming: "Is this what you have for breakfast?"
As he spoke, his eyes fell on the bun in Shen Qiqi's hand.
Shen Qiqi had already eaten one and a half of the two buns, and only the smaller half was left in her hand.
She covered the half of the bun with her hand and said sheepishly: "Yes, yes! I got up late, so I just want to deal with it."
Xie Beiming: "You can't just treat breakfast casually. I didn't eat it either. Let's go together... Don't worry, the Discipline Hall is at our Qingyin Peak."