What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

Coming to the Juetai Outer Court next door, Xuanjian and his disciples repeated the above procedure.

Probably because the two hall masters have very different styles, and the content of the discussions between the two disciples is also different.Although Jue Tai Tang's speech was a bit vicious and harsh, they mainly focused on Wu Que Pu and Xu Chuilu's martial arts. Jue Tai Tang's vision was much "broader", from the few hairs on her forehead to the few spots of mud on her feet. , From the few acres of land in her family to the few cigarettes in the ancestral grave, she has completely compiled a set of wonderful fallacies and heresies.

Xu Chuilu was convinced by the strangeness of her imagination and high level. If she wasn't the "Uncle Xu" herself, she would at least believe it [-]% of the time.

When she stepped into the outer courtyard of Jueshe Hall, she was ready to accept the next round of baptism, but this disciple was very peaceful, except for the joy of seeing her shining eyes, there was almost no extra Exaggerated reaction, even though she had walked ten feet away, there was not a single word from the courtyard.

Actually inexplicably a little lost.

——Is it because I can't do it or they can't do it?

Xuanjian's pace finally stopped at a quiet courtyard. Compared with Youxin Residence, although this courtyard is smaller, the facilities are more complete and exquisite. At least it can be seen that people often live in it.

She took out the brass bell from her sleeve and put it on the window sill, fetched another basin of water from the water tank, and said to Xu Chuilu, "From now on, you will live with me in Xianheju."

"This is...Xianheju? Well, I see."

She is fairly familiar with Xuan Jian, and the other party is only a child, so there is no pressure to get along with each other, this arrangement is considered extraordinarily generous for her.

Xuan Jian said to her while cleaning his hands: "The suzerain only has two direct disciples, you and me, she will treat each of them equally and will not treat anyone lightly. I have already tidied up your bedroom. If you need anything else, you can tell me or Go down the mountain tomorrow to buy."

"I...Actually, I don't have any money on me. I don't know if there is a way to earn monthly money. I can do chores and the like."

Xuan Jian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you don't have money, just use mine."

Xu Chui was stunned.

What kind of boss speech is this?

"Well, it can't be regarded as mine. These are all owned by the suzerain. She never spares such extraneous things, and you don't have to be polite to her."

Xu Chuilu turned from surprise to joy: food, lodging, martial arts teaching and money, is there such a good thing?

I suddenly felt that it was not unacceptable to be beaten several times a day.

Xuanjian took out the white handkerchief and wiped his hands, then turned and walked into his own room. After a while, he returned to the yard with a small wooden box in his hand, and handed it to Xu Chuilu.

When she took it, she felt that the object was too heavy to hold, and almost broke her hand bones.

"Sister Xu is older than me, and she is also meticulous in her work. I feel more at ease in entrusting these things to you for safekeeping."

Xu Chuilu reluctantly hugged it in her arms, doubting: "This is..."

"Something yellow and white."

Xu Chuilu hurriedly tightened her arms, even the heavy gold and silver couldn't suppress the sudden panic in her heart.

There is such a heavy box of pocket money that is casually given to apprentices. Is Xiao Fangdao's side job not a gangster?

Xuanjian read the suspicion in her eyes, and explained: "It's not some ill-gotten gains. The Rueqing Sect originally had property in the city, and some of the business transactions were managed by Shuitang Master, but most of the income was used for the construction of the sect. and daily expenses, as for these in your hands..."

Xuan Jian scratched the back of his head with some embarrassment: "Most likely it was given to us by Zhengzheng."

Xu Chuilu was secretly surprised, have the two ways of good and evil harmonized to such an extent that they give each other big gifts during festivals?

"Is it really a 'send'?"

Xuan Jian nodded: "Sometimes when he catches the eyeliners who try to infiltrate the Ruining Sect, the Sect Master will use them to strangle—in exchange for property."

...is just blackmail.

Xu Chuilu said awkwardly: "What if they don't give it?"

Xuan Jian smiled innocently: "Recentness values ​​righteousness over wealth. If you disregard the lives of your disciples for this little money, it will not be true."

High.

"In the past two years, they have been quite peaceful, which is probably why."

"So that's it, I've been taught." Xu Chuilu put the suitcase in his arms with peace of mind, "Xuanjian, when do you get up and rest on weekdays?"

Xuanjian Zhiyi thought to himself, "Start at Mao, rest at Zi."

So early?

"But sister Xu doesn't have to come according to my time, I will prepare breakfast before the time, and you can eat it when you wake up." Xuan Jian thought carefully.

"Ah?" Xu Chuilu was a little dazed, "No, no, in the past I bothered you to deliver meals because I couldn't go out, but now I can go to the dining hall by myself without you running back and forth."

"Sister Xu thinks the meal was made by the cook in the dining room?"

"Isn't it?" Xu Chuilu recalled carefully, "Those dishes are rich in variety and rich in taste, they should be made by experienced cooks."

Xuan Jian narrowed his eyes and smiled undignifiedly, but felt that this was not appropriate, so he suppressed his smile and asked: "I did all of those. Sister Xu never thought about it, why did you give it to you?" Am I the one delivering the food?"

To be honest, thought about it.

According to Xuanjian's position in the sect, it would be a waste of talent and waste to bring her food, but she also thought that maybe Xiao Fangdao just didn't want people who he didn't trust to get close to You Xinju, so he sent his apprentice here.

"I also cooked the meal you ate in the firewood room." Xuanjian stretched out a finger, "You are the only one who finished the meal I cooked. That's why I later learned that you will stay in Youxinju , I took the initiative to ask to deliver food for you."

?

Is she that picky eater?

No, how do other people's tongues grow, such delicious delicacies don't know how to enjoy them, and people's sense of taste can't be distorted by practicing skills?

"It shouldn't be." Xu Chuilu murmured.

"It's not that others don't like it, it's just that most of their diets are rough, and because of some exercises, there are many taboos. Many of my attempts may become a burden to them, so..."

I get it, so her meat-and-vegetarian eater can just satisfy Xuanjian's feeding psychology.

With such... attributes at such a young age, the future is boundless.

"But it's so troublesome, wouldn't it take you a lot of time this month?" Xu Chuilu still felt guilty of oppressing child labor.

A faint layer of arrogance floated on Xuan Jian's face: "The existence of Tao is not only on fireworks, among grains, but also in pots and bowls. After this month, my understanding of martial arts has improved again. I haven't thanked you yet. Why should you be ashamed?"

"..."

This kind of awareness is by no means my generation. Xu Chuilu couldn't help admiring Xiao Fangdao's vision of looking for apprentices. If he hadn't stepped in, how pure and brilliant the road of inheritance of the teacher's way would be.

"Sister Xu, let's rest early. I know that it is not easy to serve the suzerain. As the first disciple, I can't do it...Be patient and meticulous. It will take a lot of energy to go down the mountain tomorrow, so I need to recharge my energy today."

It turned out that she was not the only one who found Xiao Fangdao difficult to serve.

Xu Chuilu agreed deeply: "Okay, I'll go back to the house and tidy up."

The joy of moving to a new house turned the autumn wind in the house into a spring breeze, which made her feel as if she was in a dream.The size of the room is suitable, clean and simple, the bedding is fluffy and soft, so new that you can smell the woody fragrance of cotton, and more importantly, with this box of real money sitting on the bed, you can sleep very soundly.

She really let herself go to leave her soul mate Zhou Gong early.

The next day, the cock crowed three times, and she slowly woke up.

It was much noisier outside than Youxinju, and most of these sounds that blended in with the chirping sparrows were the disciples who were about to go down the mountain.Xu Chuilu looked out the window, Xuanjian was neatly dressed and had been awake for a long time, she hurriedly got up to wash up, and hurried to go down the mountain with Xuanjian before dawn.

The town adjacent to Youhuang Mountain is Chisong Town. Although it is not comparable to a metropolis like the capital, it is also a prosperous and prosperous city in the east.Before entering the city, she heard the sound of the city far away, and she could imagine how crowded the crowd was and how crowded the business was.

She and Xuan Jian wanted to enter the alley, but they were blocked by the bustling crowd at the entrance of the alley, among them were ordinary people, and some Jianghu people dressed as warriors, they didn't know what to look at together.

"You are drawing Sect Master Xiao?"

"Who else is this brave and heroic?"

……

Xu Chuilu caught a glimpse of the sword drawing of the master of the sect with a frown in the painter's hand——

Wait a minute, Xiao Fangdao is not bad in folk reviews?These people are not afraid that the devil will get angry and wash the painting booth with blood?