You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Xiao Yun was very satisfied with Shen Feixia's residence.

Only if Senior Sister Wen Qing lives in a place like this in the future will she not be wronged.

Although this house was allowed by his master, Master Jingzhen, to live in.

But after all, the original owner was still alive, so Xiao Yun felt it necessary to inform her.

He had to let Shen Feixia know that he didn't want to occupy her house. He couldn't disobey the teacher's orders and there was nothing he could do.

If Shen Feixia has any objections, let her go to her master and talk to her. It has nothing to do with her.

After Xiao Yun visited Shen Feixia's house, he asked the Shuiyue Peak disciple next to him: "Where is Junior Sister Shen now?"

"After all, this used to be her residence."

"I have to ask her if there is anything particularly private that she doesn't want others to see. If there is anything, take it away quickly."

"Don't wait until I see you and you can't explain..."

The female disciple smiled and said to Xiao Yun: "Junior Sister Shen is helping Senior Sister Qu Ting. Senior Brother should find her there."

Xiao Yun nodded and said: "Okay, I understand. You don't have to follow me. You can go about your business. I'll go find Junior Sister Shen myself."

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiao, I live in the ordinary disciple's bedroom not far to the south. Senior Brother, if you need anything, you can go find me there."

After the female disciple finished speaking, she bowed and left.

After she left, Xiao Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

It feels good to be taken care of.

But for Xiao Yun, it was still somewhat uncomfortable.

Sure enough, a successor to socialism like himself still couldn't adapt to the life of a black-hearted capitalist.

Xiao Yun looked in the direction of Qu Ting's private chef.

Speaking of which, I don’t know if Zhao Xiaohuan’s previous injury has healed.

Since Shen Feixia was there, I just happened to drop by to see her.

If ordinary healing elixirs have little effect on Zhao Xiaohuan, you can give her some dragon blood to heal her injuries.

Although his impression of Zhao Xiaohuan was not very good at first.

But after getting in touch with him during this period, I found that Zhao Xiaohuan was generally pretty good.

In the Spirit Sword Sect, Xiao Yun didn't have many friends that he could talk to.

Zhao Xiaohuan barely counted as one.

Since he is his friend, Xiao Yun will not begrudge this bit of dragon blood.

Dragon blood is extremely precious to others.

For Xiao Yun, it was just like that. The dragon's blood in that blue dragon's body would weigh hundreds or thousands of kilograms no matter how hard it was extracted.

Even if it was used as water, it would be enough for Xiao Yun to drink for a whole year.

……

Shuiyuefeng, Qu Ting's private chef.

More than a dozen Shuiyue Peak's true disciples stood respectfully in the hall.

Opposite them, Shen Feixia was sitting on a large fox leather chair.

A ten-seat mahogany table was placed in front of her.

There were 24 dishes on the table.

Every dish was cooked by Qu Ting herself up early in the morning.

Shen Feixia held green jade chopsticks and tasted the dishes on the table nonchalantly.

She only tasted every dish and never took a second bite of the same dish.

After tasting more than a dozen dishes in a row, Shen Feixia put down her chopsticks.

She turned to look at Qu Ting, who was standing not far from her, and said, "Senior Sister Qu, your skills have deteriorated. Why can't you taste the same taste as when I first came to Shuiyue Peak?"

"If Master comes to eat at your place, will you cook these dishes?"

Qu Ting frowned slightly and swallowed her anger: "Junior sister Shen, because the time is too short, many of these 24 dishes were completed in a hurry."

"The taste is a bit off, please forgive me, junior sister."

Shen Feixia picked up the green jade chopsticks in front of her and threw them to the ground.

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

The priceless royal tribute jade chopsticks were smashed to pieces.

Shen Feixia said angrily: "Senior Sister Qu, just because I call you Senior Sister doesn't mean you can neglect me!"

"Now I am the senior sister of Shuiyue Peak, and you are just a handyman disciple!"

"Take these dishes away and make them again!"

Qu Ting took a deep breath, held back her anger, and whispered: "Junior Sister Shen, please be merciful and merciful."

"We are all disciples of Shuiyue Peak. You are pushing people too hard. Aren't you afraid that one day you will be like me?"

Shen Feixia, who was originally in a bad mood, became angry when she heard this.

She kicked the table in front of her over and glared at Qu Ting fiercely: "Shut up, how dare you curse me?"

"You think I'll be like you?"

"Shameless, illegitimate bastard! You have ruined the reputation of our Shuiyue Peak!"

"Let me tell you, if someone like you were in our Western Kingdom, they would have been imprisoned in a pig cage long ago!"

Qu Ting's chest heaved violently because of Shen Feixia's anger, but she couldn't say a word to retort.

Zhao Xiaohuan, who was not far away, saw this and quickly stepped forward to hold Qu Ting's arm and whispered: "Senior sister, forget it, just redo it for her."

Qu Ting gritted her teeth and lowered her head silently.

After Zhao Xiaohuan pulled her arm several times, she reluctantly walked to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Shen Feixia smiled coldly: "Being with people like you really insults my identity."

Just when Zhao Xiaohuan and Qu Ting were about to enter the kitchen, Shen Feixia suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

Qu Ting stopped, turned back with a stern face and asked, "What else do you want?"

Shen Feixia glanced at Qu Ting disdainfully and ignored her, but pointed at Zhao Xiaohuan and said, "What's your name?"

Although Zhao Xiaohuan didn't know why Shen Feixia suddenly asked her name.

But he didn't dare to go against her will and could only answer honestly: "My name is Zhao Xiaohuan. I am a handyman disciple of Shuiyue Peak. I have been helping Senior Sister Qu Ting."

Shen Feixia showed a look of sudden realization, nodded and looked Zhao Xiaohuan up and down.

"Oh~ So you are Zhao Xiaohuan. You should know Xiao Yun, right?"

Zhao Xiaohuan lowered his head and said, "Of course I recognize Senior Brother Xiao."

Speaking of Xiao Yun, Zhao Xiaohuan couldn't help but feel a little shy like a girl, and her cheeks turned red.

When Shen Feixia saw this, she immediately frowned.

She stood up from the fox-skin chair and arrived in front of Zhao Xiaohuan in a few steps.

Shen Feixia unceremoniously reached out and pinched Zhao Xiaohuan's chin and looked at it carefully.

After looking at it for a long time, Shen Feixia didn't see anything special about Zhao Xiaohuan.

Although she is not bad looking, she is not a beautiful person.

Then how could Xiao Yun be friends with such a person?

Shen Feixia was a little confused.

The Spirit Sword Sect was attacked yesterday. When Xiao Yun came to Shuiyue Peak to deliver a letter, he specifically asked about Zhao Xiaohuan's situation.

It was because of this that Shen Feixia remembered Zhao Xiaohuan's name.

Otherwise, she might never care about a handyman disciple in her life.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaohuan was just an ordinary person, Shen Feixia immediately lost interest.

Letting go of the hand holding her chin, Shen Feixia said calmly: "You stay and wait by my side."

"Just let Senior Sister Qu do the cooking by herself."

Zhao Xiaohuan glanced at Qu Ting, and she also knew that Senior Sister Qu Ting had lost the favor of Master Jingzhen, and it was impossible for the Ni Bodhisattva to cross the river to save herself.

The current Shuiyue Peak is completely dominated by Shen Feixia.

Since Shen Feixia wanted her to stay and take care of her, she could only obey and bowed her head and said, "Yes, Senior Sister Shen."