I just want to be beautiful after transmigrating into Xiuxianwen

Cheng Jieyu contacted Sheng Yunxiao with the messenger jade token, "Uncle Master!!! I forgot to water the medicine field!"

The disciple in Tsing Yi who greeted him just now was called Xiao Yuan, he was one of the principals of the Lingxi Medicine Valley Management Office, and he was also the one who gave Cheng Jieyu advice when he went to the medicine field on the first day.

As long as the elixir in the area they are in charge of is not spoiled, there is no requirement in the sect that the disciples must go to the medicine field to work at the same time, so occasionally everyone will stagger the time and choose their own convenient time to act.

For the past three days, Cheng Jieyu would go every morning and evening, but because he left the sect arbitrarily and caused trouble for everyone, the other Tsing Yi disciples didn't treat him very warmly, and some people laughed at him for the first time water manipulation.

Only Xiao Yuan greeted him every day, and taught him how to estimate the soil moisture based on the weather and air humidity, and judge how much water to water.

And according to Xiao Yuan, the Lingyuan grass planted in the area he is in charge of is about to mature, and it will be harvested in a few days, and a new batch will be planted. If it withers due to lack of water right now, it will be a waste of time .

So as soon as he saw Xiao Yuan just now, he realized that he only remembered today's opening ceremony in his mind and forgot to water the medicine fields.

And to get to the medicine field from here, he didn't know the way, let alone fly, so he could only turn to Sheng Yunxiao for help.

I don't know what Sheng Yunxiao's reaction was when he received the message, but after Cheng Jieyu sent the message, he ran to Yangliu'an where Sheng Yunxiao put him down in the morning.

Not long after, Sheng Yunxiao landed in front of his eyes with his clothes fluttering.

"Uncle, hurry up!" Cheng Jieyu was so anxious that he forgot the rules, and boldly reached out to Sheng Yunxiao to hug him, "I don't know the way."

Sheng Yunxiao: "..."

He grabbed Cheng Jieyu's waist, hugged him and flew up.

The direction to fly is Wuweitang.

Cheng Jieyu was wondering, Sheng Yunxiao suddenly reminded: "Watch the road."

Looking down from a high altitude, Cheng Jieyu discovered that there was a huge vegetable garden behind the Wuweitang, and the Lingxi River happened to pass by here, flowed through a pond, and then merged into the Linghe Luoshui.

This means that traveling upstream along the Lingxi River is the Lingxi Medicine Valley!

"So it's not very far away." Cheng Jieyu sighed.

From now on, he can come to Wuweitang to pick up two buns after morning class, and then go upstream along the Lingxi River, go to the medicine field to water the water, and then come back to the martial arts class.

Now that he can turn water into rain, he can run faster, and half an hour should be enough for a round trip.

The plan is perfect!

Seeing several disciples in Tsing Yi working in the medicine field, Sheng Yunxiao took Cheng Jieyu to the forest outside the medicine field and let him go.

"Thank you, uncle." Cheng Jieyu turned and ran towards the medicine field, stopped after running for two steps, turned and ran back.

"Master, thank you for protecting me just now." He looked up at Sheng Yunxiao with a sincere light in his eyes.

Sheng Yunxiao's "line of sight" stayed on the silkworm mole under his eyes for a moment, "Go to work first, and return to Xuefeng with me later."

Cheng Jieyu was taken aback, "But I have to go back to martial arts class later..."

"Your Lingtai is unstable and cannot keep up with the progress."

Heartbroken.

A rookie like him really doesn't deserve to go to class with the heirs.

Cheng Jieyu's expression turned into an expression of frustration visible to the naked eye, and his gratitude to Sheng Yunxiao for his breakthrough in cultivation just now was gone.

"So I will teach your martial arts lessons." Sheng Yunxiao said in a calm voice.

"Really?!" Cheng Jieyu's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Sheng Yunxiao brightly.

It turned out that the uncle didn't dislike his cooking, but wanted to teach him himself.

The original owner of the book insisted on taking classes with Wen Jingzhi regardless of his own level.

Dozing off in classics and righteousness classes is fine. There are more than 300 students in class together, and the lecturer can't take care of individual people.

But the martial arts class is taught in small classes, and the lecturer is very strict. It is impossible to slow down the progress in order to accommodate him, and even criticize him.

As a result, the original owner could only play around in troubled waters, and finally even the lecturer gave up on him. Not only did he fail to learn the truth, but he also made a lot of embarrassments, and was compared to Liu Xinya, who is talented and willing to endure hardships. .

Naturally, Cheng Jieyu would not be so stupid as to be so self-indulgent and asking for trouble.

Originally, he planned to stay away from Wen Jingzhi and Liu Xinya during the martial arts class. If he couldn't keep up, he would admit it honestly and practice the basic physical skills taught by his uncle.

Now that the uncle is willing to teach him one-on-one, it couldn't be better.

He bowed his hands to Sheng Yunxiao, smiled and acted like a good boy, "Then I will trouble my uncle, please give me some advice."

……

After Cheng Jieyu poured water, he followed Sheng Yunxiao back to Guixue Peak, and a disciple in Tsing Yi waited here with meals.

"Master Uncle..." Cheng Jieyu took the food box and looked at Sheng Yunxiao with a moved face, "This disciple is really touched."

Uncle Shi is so caring, no one will say that he has a bad temper in the future, he Cheng Jieyu will be the first to get anxious with him!

Sheng Yunxiao didn't speak, and "glanced" at the tender-faced young disciple in Tsing Yi.

The disciple in Tsing Yi felt his scalp go cold, he quickly bowed his head and retreated respectfully.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have stared at that little brother Cheng.

He just didn't expect that the famous Uncle Sheng would fly back with Brother Cheng Xiao in his arms. He was so surprised that he couldn't help but take a second look.

Just now, Master Sheng must have been warning him not to divulge this matter!

Well, it must be so!

And this Uncle Sheng, he himself had already bigu, but after Brother Cheng Xiao came to Guixue Peak, he actually ordered the Wugu Hall to deliver food every day, even when school started in the water side.

Knowing that ordinary servants would be laborious and time-consuming to climb back to Xuefeng, Master Uncle Sheng also specifically asked his disciples who can fly to deliver meals, and paid them with spirit stones out of their own pockets.

This is...too kind to that little brother, right?

Obviously, according to the rumors, this uncle has a bad temper...

Speaking of which, it was hard for him to get this beautiful job today.At the beginning, the senior brothers were overwhelmed by this job, regardless of Master Sheng's reputation. Thanks to the steward of Wuweitang, the disciples who wanted to do the job took turns to stabilize the situation.

He'd better hurry back to Wuweitang to deal with his errands, and then get the Lingshi to practice hard!

"Classes start in two quarters of an hour."

In the room, Sheng Yunxiao left such a sentence, turned and entered the inner room.

Cheng Jieyu nodded, and set the dishes and chopsticks for dinner, but heard the sound of water gradually coming from the inner room.

Uncle, is this... in the shower? !

Cheng Jieyu put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and quietly probed into the inner room.

The first thing that came into my eyes was the bed of the uncle, and then I saw the door leading to the clean room, and the sound of water came from inside.

"Uncle, are you taking a bath?" Cheng Jieyu stood outside the door of the clean room, wanting to poke his head but dared not, his fat fingers firmly scratching at the door frame.

I want to see it, but I'm afraid.

He is the one who has a lust but no guts.

Sheng Yunxiao's bedroom has a similar layout to his. There is a hot spring pool in the clean room, so you can take a bath without boiling water. Cheng Jieyu was very satisfied when he moved in.

It's just that the weather is so hot, I don't know whether the uncle is taking a shower or taking a bath.

Uncle looks so good-looking, he must have a good figure...

After all, unable to resist the temptation of beauty, Cheng Jieyu stepped into the clean room.

But he saw that the layout inside was much larger than his house, with a small room separated by a screen in the front, and a hot spring pool surrounded by curtains in the back.

The clothes Sheng Yunxiao was wearing today were hung on the hanger outside the screen, and the sound of water was coming from behind the screen, which stopped abruptly the moment he stepped into the clean room.

"Get out." Sheng Yunxiao said coldly.

"Uncle Master, will my disciple wait for you to take a bath?" Cheng Jieyu's eyes were extravagant through the screen, "I can rub your back for you!"

In fact, he didn't feel the heat as soon as he came in. He knew that the uncle was probably taking a shower, but it didn't prevent him from actively working for the benefit of his eyes!

"go out!"

Sheng Yunxiao's voice became a little colder.

Cheng Jieyu felt inexplicably that the other party would really get mad if he kept pestering him, so he didn't dare to test the other party's bottom line, so he honestly said "oh".

The sound of water inside sounded again.

Cheng Jieyu turned around to exit, but accidentally bumped into a clothes hanger beside him.

The white ribbon that tied Sheng Yunxiao's eyes fell down, and it was about to fall to the ground. Cheng Jieyu caught it with the fastest hand speed in his 18 years of being single.

Fortunately fortunately...

He quietly turned his head and glanced at the screen, wondering if the other party had noticed.

However, the silk ribbon in his hand... felt a little familiar.

I thought it was ordinary satin, but now I found that although it seems to have been used for many years, it has some old marks, but the texture is soft and delicate, and it seems to be smoother than silk, but——

He held the belt up to his eyes and compared it, and found that its light transmittance was not as good as silk fabrics, and it turned black when it was covered. He couldn't tell what material it was made of, maybe it was a refined magic weapon?

etc!Why does this have the taste of sweet and sour fish!

Depend on!It's the smell of his hands!

The dish was not evenly served just now, and there was a little sweet and sour sauce on his hand, but he obviously licked it clean!

He held the white silk and touched it in his hands for a while, wouldn't it leave any smell?

He imagined the expression on Sheng Yunxiao's face when he covered the ribbon and smelled a sweet and sour fish...

Hmm... is he still alive?

Cheng Jieyu didn't let go with the white silk, nor did he leave.

At this time, the sound of water in the screen stopped.

Ah ah ah beauty fooled me!

By the way-clean dust technique!

With a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Cheng Jieyu used his spiritual power to perform a cleansing technique on the white silk, and then hung it back on the hanger.

Sheng Yunxiao heard his footsteps running out, and came out wearing a white coat.

His long hair was drooping, and he was not blindfolded. His eyes—or rather, his soul looked at the hanger, and then he raised his hand and hooked his fingers, and the white silk that Cheng Jieyu had touched flew into his hand.

I saw that the original traces of oldness disappeared, and the whole white silk seemed to be alive again, as clean as new.

He lowered his eyes and "looked" at it, and rubbed his fingertips lightly, suddenly his eyes were stabbed, and scarlet bloodshot.

Sheng Yunxiao quickly tied the white silk and closed his eyes in the dark.

And on the white silk, there seemed to be a drop of water.

……

What Cheng Jieyu practiced was still the body technique that Sheng Yunxiao had given him earlier, with the introductory mentality, to exercise his muscles and bones, and to stabilize his altar.

Although these actions are a bit stupid, but Cheng Jieyu has done fat loss training in front of a personal trainer for a year, so he is not afraid of losing face at all, he is not afraid at all!

What's more, only heaven and earth know all this, he and his uncle know.

Sheng Yunxiao was sitting in front of the window sill, drinking tea while urging Cheng Jieyu to practice in the yard.

Cheng Jieyu looked back inadvertently, and could always meet the other party's "line of sight".

Uncle Shi didn't scold him after he came out just now, probably he didn't notice it?

Alas, he was wrong, he shouldn't have coveted his uncle's flesh—no, beauty.

But he can't blame him entirely, after all, it's too rare to see such a stunning beauty in the world, as a face control, you can earn money when you see it.

I really can't blame him.

Cheng Jieyu took another look at Sheng Yunxiao when he turned around. The other party was still wearing white silk on his face, and he was sitting by the window drinking tea.

Just after taking a bath, his hair was loose, covering his chiseled chin. His cold and aloof demeanor has faded a lot, but because he was blindfolded, he gave people a sense of holiness for no reason.

Cheng Jieyu tasted a bit of aura from the other party that can be seen from a distance but not played with.

Then, some untimely question marks ran out of my little mind——

Why is the uncle so young but like a little old man, he can't leave his tea all day long? !

Make a pot of tea and sit for a whole day, isn't this a hobby of middle-aged and elderly people?