The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Ji Xuanlan watched silently for a while and had no intention of going up to disturb them.

It is inevitable that new disciples who join the sect will bring with them the habits of the secular world. Perhaps they will be fine after a few years.

After Ji Xuanlan left, Ling Si felt something and looked in one direction, but saw nothing.

"What's wrong? What's over there?" Lin Ruozhu moved closer to him and looked in the direction he was looking, only to see grass and trees being blown by the wind.

Ling Si shook his head. "Nothing. Maybe I saw it wrong."

After finishing the meal and putting out the fire, Lin Ruozhu put away the fire-making equipment.

After destroying the body like this, it would be impossible to find evidence.

Lin Ruozhu clapped her hands, covered her mouth and burped, sighing, "I'm so full."

While the boy was stretching, Ling Si looked at his abdomen and then at his own.

It must be because the clothes are too loose that it cannot be seen.

Lin Ruozhu stretched halfway, and when he noticed the other person's gaze that was hard to ignore, he silently lowered his arm, "What's wrong?"

"Why isn't your belly bulging?"

He read in the "Research on Human Habits" published by the system that when humans are full or overeaten, their stomach will form a slightly bulging shape.

This book was compiled by a system senior who had been observing human society for a long time. It was written to prevent systems from being suspected by humans for not knowing some basic common sense when performing tasks in the human world. Many systems say that it is of great reference value, so Ling Si also downloaded a copy in his own system space.

"Ah?" Lin Ruozhu looked down, "You are really curious about something very strange..."

He grabbed Ling Si's hand and pressed it a little above his left waist. "Look, it's right here. Hey, I've been hungry for the whole afternoon just to eat this barbecue. I'm starving."

Ling Si felt a slightly hard touch, which rose and fell with the frequency of the master's talking and breathing. He couldn't help but pinch it out of curiosity, and the touch under his palm became a little stiff.

Lin Ruozhu took Ling Si's hand away and almost stuttered: "What are you touching? Don't pinch me. I want to vomit."

Ling Si reluctantly withdrew his hand and touched his own. It seemed not so obvious, maybe he didn't eat enough.

Lin Ruozhu looked at his silly look, and her ears, hidden in the darkness, began to feel hotter. She wanted to get back at him, so she reached out her hand and pinched him with evil intentions.

When he raised his eyes, Ling Si's gaze fell on his face, his round eyes were extremely serious.

"Ahem..." Lin Ruozhu withdrew her hand. How did this look like a husband in the secular world touching his pregnant wife's belly?

He fled in panic, waved goodbye to Ling Si and slipped down the mountain.

Every time I was with Ling Si, there was a strange atmosphere around me. The other person was like a blank sheet of paper, not knowing a lot of common sense, attracting people to dye it with different colors.

Fortunately, he is not a homosexual.

Ling Si looked at the staggering back of the young man in disciple uniform in the night, confused.

It is said that running after eating will also make you feel like vomiting.

He made a hand gesture and went straight back to the main peak. The main hall, which had been uninhabited since he became a disciple of the main peak, was now brightly lit, and figures could be vaguely seen gathering around.

Venerable Xuanlan has come out of seclusion.

Ling Si walked back to his residence, and a voice suddenly appeared behind him: "Where is Junior Brother?"

Feng Jinqing was standing under a tree not far away. He sounded dark and his voice was so faint that it seemed to drift away with the wind.

Before Ling Si could answer, Feng Jinqing walked up to him, looked him up and down, and could smell a hint of fireworks.

"Are you hungry?" Feng Jinqing asked.

Ling Si nodded, not knowing how he knew that.

"Next time if you want to go out, remember to tell me in advance."

"I see."

Feng Jinqing moved closer to him and sniffed. Ling Si and he looked into each other's eyes and heard him say, "I can't even hide the smell on your body. Do a body cleansing technique and come with me to see the master."

Ling Si raised his arm and smelled the smell of oil smoke mixed with meat and dust, and performed the hand gestures as he said.

No wonder it was discovered.

Although he used magic, he still felt it was not good to meet people in dirty clothes, so Ling Si went into the house and changed his clothes.

Feng Jinqing was waiting outside, thinking about what his master had just said.

Ji Xuanlan: "The sect's food can't fill your stomach?"

Feng Jinqing: "I have never heard of any disciple saying this."

Ji Xuanlan: "Ask the outer sect to give us more food. We can't let the new disciples go hungry."

Feng Jinqing agreed.

He didn't expect that the one who was hungry was actually his junior fellow apprentice. This was really his fault as a senior apprentice.

How about setting up a separate kitchen on the main peak and letting kids who can cook come and work there?

This saves my fellow apprentice from having to go out at night to eat with disciples from another peak.

That’s right, Feng Jinqing saw Lin Ruozhu going down the mountain again. Combined with the whereabouts of his junior brother, it was not difficult to find that the two would meet tonight.

The sound of the door opening interrupted Feng Jinqing's thoughts. He looked at his neatly dressed junior brother and nodded secretly in his heart.

"Brother, I'm fine."

"I will go to the main hall with you."

When he first met Ji Xuanlan, Ling Si felt a little nervous, wondering if the Yuan Jiangcao could withstand the spying of a person in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

If his identity as a demon is discovered, he will not be able to carry out subsequent missions.

Inside the hall, Ji Xuanlan sat in the first seat, wearing a dark purple robe and with a stern expression. He was playing with the ring on his hand and listening attentively to the report from the sect elders.

As soon as Feng Jinqing and Ling Si came in, all eyes in the hall were focused on them. They were both wearing the same blue disciple uniform, and although they were both cold, their temperaments were completely different.

Feng Jinqing's coldness was calm, with a subtle arrogance, which was very suitable for this blue spiritual genius. At first glance, he was the disciple of Master Xuanlan. The two of them would not talk more than ten sentences together.

Ling Si is simply indifferent and totally unconcerned about external things. He looks very suitable for cultivation, so all the elders think that he is highly compatible with the main peak.

Now that the three masters and apprentices have met, their first concern is not whether Ling Si can stay in the main peak, but whether the main peak will become more deserted if he stays. Everyone originally wanted to recruit someone with a more extroverted personality to improve the awkward and cold atmosphere of the main peak, but Ji Xuanlan disagreed, thinking it was noisy, and Feng Jinqing listened to Ji Xuanlan in everything.

So Ling Si was chosen by Ji Xuanlan.

"Come here." Ji Xuanlan asked the elder beside him to pause for a moment and cast his eyes on the young man who was neither humble nor arrogant.

Ling Si stopped three steps away from Ji Xuanlan.

Ji Xuanlan frowned. He looked scary?

"Don't worry, since Jin Qing has given full authority to select disciples, you can stay in the main peak regardless of your talent." Ji Xuanlan thought the young man was worried that he would refuse.

Ling Si didn't have this concern. He walked in front of him and lowered his head slightly.

Ji Xuanlan looked him up and down, "He has a good physique."

"Hands out."

Ling Si looked at the place where their wrists and fingers were connected, and was relieved that he did not detect any demonic energy in his dantian.

Ji Xuanlan's slightly cool fingertips fell on the boy's pulse, and after a moment moved to his dantian.

He took his hand back and said, "You are almost at the foundation building stage. Come with me to the library tomorrow to choose a technique that suits you."

Ling Si took a step back and bowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Master."

It was a novel experience to suddenly hear different people calling him, "You reminded me."

Ji Xuanlan took out a jade token, stamped it with the mark of the master peak and the venerable, and handed it to him, "Your jade token, keep it. With it, you can enter and exit any place in the sect."

Ling Si took it and put it on his waist, "Thank you, Master."

Looking at the concise and clear way the master and the disciple chatted, the elders said: The thing we were worried about has indeed happened.

One is responsible for speaking, and the other is responsible for thanking.