Fast Transmigration: This villain is not simple

"Boring? Didn't your master teach you how to practice?" Chen Zheng leaned on the bookshelf with his arms folded.

"Teacher, there is something I don't understand. I wanted to ask Master, but Master is not free right now." Song Xiran pouted, like an abandoned child.

"What don't you understand, I can teach you."

Chen Zheng looked at Song Xiran and thought she was quite cute.

"can you?"

"How can a man say no?"

Song Xiran took out the operating rules that Zhiyuan gave her, turned to the page she didn't understand, and handed it to Chen Zheng.

"Hey, it's here."

Chen Zheng took a look and knew that Immortal Master Zhiyuan really doted on this disciple, and the rules of operation he gave her were extremely delicate.

"You don't understand this? How stupid."

"..."

Song Xiran snatched the book from Chen Zheng's hand, and left without saying a word.

who?If you teach, you will teach, if you don't teach, you will fall down.Why are you still scolding her?

"Hey!" Chen Zheng looked at Song Xiran's back.

Just kidding, why are you in a hurry?

Song Xiran went back to his master's courtyard angrily, saw Zhiyuan sitting in the courtyard, and ran over aggrieved.

"Master"

Zhi Yuan looked up, oh, look at the grievance on the face of the heroine begging for a hug.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Master, some people say that I am extremely stupid and unworthy of cultivating immortals. Please advise me to go where I came from!"

What Song Xiran said, she almost believed it herself.

"Who dares to say such harsh words?"

After all, she is her disciple, so she has to care about it!

"It's Grand Elder's disciple, Uncle Chen Zheng."

"..."

What is the hero doing?

"The deity knows, is there anything you don't understand in cultivation?"

"Well... yes."

Really?In order to save trouble, she gave Song Xiran the most precise operation rules, why does she still have problems?

"Take a look at the deity."

Zhiyuan patiently explained to Song Xiran what she couldn't understand, and Song Xiran suddenly realized.

"Thank you, Master, Master is better!"

Unlike Uncle Chen Zheng, who has a bad mouth.

"Master, I'm hungry..." Song Xiran said aggrievedly while rubbing his stomach.

"Uh..." This is hard for Zhi Yuan, let alone the fact that the original owner has been fasting for many years, and whether there are any ingredients in the yard.

She doesn't know how to cook even if there are ingredients!

"Master Shangshen, you can make your famous sweet and sour ribs for the heroine!"

"Okay, worry-free, you still dare to tease me!"

"I was wrong!"

Zhiyuan stood up, planning to take Song Xiran down the mountain.

"Master, I saw yesterday that there is a dining room in your courtyard, and I know how to cook."

Although Song Xiran is a royal princess, she has been living outside since she was a child, and has learned a lot of survival skills, cooking is of course a no-brainer.

"can you cook?"

"Of course, Master, you can taste my craft later."

Zhiyuan didn't say anything, but Wuyou knew that she really wanted to taste it.

After a while, Zhiyuan could smell the fragrance.

Song Xiran brought out some dishes from the dining room and put them on the table.

"Master, come and taste it!"

Song Xiran nervously watched Zhi Yuan pick up the food and put it into her mouth.

Zhiyuan nodded affirmatively, and then gave a thumbs up.

"Not bad!"

Song Xiran breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down to eat with Zhiyuan.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cook."

Song Xiran froze for a moment, then sighed.

"Master, you don't know something. My disciple was stolen by bad guys when he was a child. When he was seven or eight years old, that bad guy was arrested, but no one cared about us children. We were forced to wander for a long time."

"Later, a kind-hearted person gave us a dilapidated house so that we could have a shelter."

"We go to the street to beg every day, and the money we earn is used to buy vegetables. The disciple is the biggest one, so we cook for them."

Zhiyuan patted Song Xiran's head with some distress.

"Everything in the past is the past, good cause and good result."

"Master, I feel that although life was hard in the past, I was really happy in those days when I was with my little friends. But now in the palace, although life is better, I have to be restrained everywhere."

Song Xiran would think about his little friends from the past, wondering how they are now.

After she returned to the palace, she couldn't even take care of herself, let alone them.

After hearing Song Xiran's words, Zhiyuan thought of her former friend in the God Realm.

At that time, they were all just children, and they didn't have any big responsibilities.

Only later...

That's all, Zhiyuan came back to her senses, hiding the emotion in her eyes.

"No problem, if you want to visit them, I will go with you when the deity is free."

"Really? Thank you, Master."

Song Xiran has returned to that lively look, some things are suitable to be buried deep in my heart.

Zhiyuan simply ate a little and then put down the jade chopsticks. When Ji Nanzhou came to Zhiyuan's yard, Song Xiran was still eating.

"Sister."

"Junior Brother Nanzhou is here, sit down quickly."

When Ji Nanzhou saw the two pairs of chopsticks on the table, he knew that Zhi Yuan had eaten too.

"Hasn't senior sister been bigu for many years? Why are you interested in eating today?" Ji Nanzhou sat down against Zhi Yuan.

"Today is Xiran cooking, so I tasted it, and it tastes really good."

Ji Nanzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Xiran.

Song Xiran had already worked very hard to reduce her sense of existence, but she was still caught by Zhiyuanq.

"Hehehe, Uncle Nanzhou." Song Xiran stood up abruptly, "Master, please chat with Uncle Nanzhou. I'm done eating, so I'll leave first."

Song Xiran quickly removed the things, and then went to comprehend by himself.

Look at Master Ji Nanzhou's face, who can stay here?

Zhiyuan and Ji Nanzhou looked at each other, Ji Nanzhou's face was full of innocence.

"Why does my disciple run away as soon as he sees you?"

"I don't know." Ji Nanzhou looked meaningfully at the direction Song Xiran was leaving, and then turned his head to talk to Zhi Yuan, "I heard that in a village down the mountain these days, there will be a wolf demon that harms people in the middle of the month, and the villagers come here many times. Zongzhong asks for help, it will be fifteen in a few days, senior sister, do you want to go with me, will you meet this wolf demon?"

"You can discuss with the elders and lead a few disciples recruited last year to experience it."

It's best to take Chen Zheng with her, he can't be a monster under her nose.

"Okay." Ji Nanzhou nodded.

Chen Zheng originally wanted to set off to investigate the secret room of Shuiyunzong in a few days, but the elder asked him to take the disciples of their line down the mountain with Senior Sister Zhiyuan and Junior Brother Nanzhou to eliminate monsters, wolves and demons!

What is he going to do?If there is a fight, who should he help?

Of course, Shui Yunzong probably didn't need any help.

Zhiyuan and Ji Nanzhou could take out anyone at random and they would be able to beat the wolf demon down the mountain.

Chen Zheng refused in his heart, but the elder insisted on letting him go.

"I knew it would not be so eye-catching at the beginning, and it is very convenient to be a disciple of cleaning!"

On the thirteenth day, led by Immortal Master Zhiyuan, 15 disciples of Hanshui Yunzong went down the mountain to eliminate demons.