Zhuge Buliang took the thin book and immediately felt dizzy. This thing looked very thin, but it was filled with densely written words, which were comparable to the code of conduct for primary school students.
"Mengli, you will be the one to teach this junior fellow apprentice in his future cultivation, are you okay with that?" Elder Biluo turned to look at Yin Mengli.
Yin Mengli immediately trembled, her beautiful face turned pale, but she still nodded. She secretly cried out in her heart.
"Master, I have an opinion!"
At this moment, a girl in red clothes who looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old stood up. The girl had an eccentric appearance and delicate face, but her skin was a bit darker. She looked like a little black girl, but there was something in her eyes.
There is a sense of cleverness and playfulness.
"What's wrong, Kewei?" Elder Biluo looked at the dark-skinned girl.
"Why don't you leave your junior brother to me to teach you? Senior sister Mengli is so busy, and she still has to help master with the chores in Biluo Palace." The little black girl blinked her smart eyes and said with a smile.
"Well... let's leave this matter to Mengli. I don't know what your little girl is planning to do?" Elder Biluo smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, this girl is already in trouble.
Seeing that Zhuge Buliang is no longer the master of leisure, if these two people get together, will there be a quarrel in the Yaohai sect?
"Okay, you all go down, Mengli. I will leave the cultivation lessons of my junior brother to you. You will arrange a place for him later." Elder Biluo said, turned around and left, and after a few steps, he had disappeared.
"I have some chores to take care of. Will you come to me at Ban Hua Pavilion later?" Yin Mengli said coldly and left.
Next, Zhuge Buliang was surrounded by a group of female disciples. More than a dozen senior sisters surrounded Zhuge Buliang and asked questions. They were nothing more than "Why did the master accept you as a disciple?" and "Why did the master make an exception?"
Accept you like Biluo Palace?" The same question.
This made Zhuge Buliang very embarrassed. It was the first time in his life that he received such attention from a girl.
Maybe because things are rare, Zhuge Buliang is the only male disciple in Biluo Palace, so he naturally attracts a lot of attention. However, these girls are really too gossipy and ask questions, which makes Zhuge Buliang's brain a little confused.
Already.
After finally getting rid of several "cute" senior sisters, at this time, the dark-skinned girl who had spoken before walked up, with a playful energy in her smart eyes, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, my name is
Li Kewei, what about you?"
"Zhuge is not bright."
Li Kewei nodded and said with a sweet smile: "Let me ask you, why did the master accept you as a disciple of Biluo Palace?"
"Here we go again..." Zhuge Buliang was speechless. He kept asking these questions. Seeing the curious look on the little black girl's face, Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, "Because I'm handsome~~"
"Do you believe it yourself?" Li Kewei pursed her lips and smiled.
"Um... I feel a little guilty..." Zhuge Buliang was speechless.
Li Kewei's skin was dark, but she was charming and charming, like an elf in the night. She circled Zhuge Buliang twice, and suddenly said: "I want to go into seclusion to break through the foundation building period, and I will find you in two days."
~~"
After saying that, the little black girl jumped away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhuge Buliang left Biluo Palace. He learned from the senior sisters that these trees with fiery red flowers were called Phoenix Flower Trees. They were like a sea of flowers. In this sea of flowers, a corner of a pavilion sometimes loomed. It seemed that they should be Biluo Palace Maid.
The residence of the disciples.
"I wonder if this is a dormitory?" Zhuge Buliang thought coquettishly, walking through the phoenix trees, and finally found the so-called Flower Pavilion. This is a small pavilion standing in the sea of flowers.
The petals are flying and the fallen flowers are colorful.
Yin Mengli stands in the small pavilion, as graceful as a giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, with smoky brows and thick eyebrows. Her white clothes make her look like a proud snow lotus. She stands quietly in the sea of flowers, as if she is like the moon covered by light clouds.
Compared with her stunning beauty, even the phoenix flower pales in comparison.
Zhuge Buliang walked up and said with a smile: "Hey, senior sister, you are not