Lingyun Peak.

Yayin was sitting on a stone bench by the Golden Feather Pond, watching the fish in the pond swimming back and forth among the spiritual leaves of the Golden Feather Pond from time to time.

In the sky.

Two cranes are flying freely above the clouds at Lingyun Peak.

Their feathers sparkle silver in the sun, adding a touch of fairy color.

These two cranes are Fengqing and his partner Yueming.

The name Yueming was given to it by Lin Wenyu, who said that "the wind is clear and the moon is bright" sounds like a couple's name.

As if tired of flying, Fengqing spread its wings and flew towards the Golden Feather Pool, with Yueming following behind it.

After Feng Qing landed, he first walked to Yayin with crane steps and shook his head a few times.

Yayin looked at Feng Qing's series of actions, somewhat confused.

"It wants you to give it the spiritual leaves from the Golden Feather Pond." Zhu Ping'an had returned to Lingyun Peak without him noticing.

"Senior Sister." Yayin stood up.

"Yeah." Zhu Ping'an nodded, walked to the Golden Feather Pond, scooped up a spiritual leaf from the pond, and handed it to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing lowered his head, picked up the spiritual leaf and swallowed it. Then he rubbed Zhu Ping'an's hand, as if to express his gratitude.

Yayin looked at Feng Qing, whose steps became lighter than before after eating the spiritual leaves, and turned his gaze to Yueming, who had just landed a few steps behind Feng Qing.

He tentatively picked up a spiritual leaf and waved in the direction of Yueming.

Yueming just glanced over here in a very cold manner, and then walked away leisurely.

Instead, Feng Qing came over quietly and stretched his head to eat the spiritual leaf. There was a questioning look in the eyes when he looked at Yayin.

Yayin also imitated Zhu Ping'an and handed the spiritual leaf to Feng Qing.

In response, Feng Qing rubbed Yayin's hand just like he did just now.

"Yueming doesn't eat the food here." Zhu Ping'an skillfully planted the spiritual leaves he brought back from the spiritual plant garden.

"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Sister." Thinking of what Lin Wenyu had told him, Ya Yin continued, "Senior Sister, Master told me to tell you to go to the main hall to find Master after dinner tomorrow at noon. Master said he has something to tell you."

Zhu Pingan paused and said, "Okay, I understand."

After hesitating for a moment, Yayin asked the question in his mind: "Senior Sister, what is the schedule that Master mentioned?"

This time, Zhu Ping'an stopped what he was doing and turned to face Yayin.

Zhu Pingan thought carefully for a while before saying, "It can help you achieve your goal."

Zhu Ping An thinks what he said is correct.

Although his daily schedule is very full, his ever-increasing strength brings Zhu Ping'an a great sense of satisfaction.

So I wish Ping'an is no longer as resistant to the schedule as he was two years ago, and he even has some expectations for it.

"It's a pretty good thing." Zhu Pingan concluded.

Of course, this does not include things like melodramatic stories.

After hearing Zhu Ping'an's answer, Yayin also felt a little hopeful about tomorrow's schedule.

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On the second day, Du Sheng fabricated Ya Yin's life story and announced to everyone that Immortal Master Wen Yu had accepted a disciple.

As for Yayin, he received his own schedule after becoming a disciple.

Yayin held his full schedule in his hand and fell into silence.

This... out of the twelve hours in a day, I wish I could use six hours for cultivation. Is this what senior sister said, a very good thing?

As for why there were only six hours, it was because there were two hours of mysterious time on his schedule.

Yayin looked in Zhu Ping'an's direction suspiciously, but met Zhu Ping'an's calm gaze.

Yayin was in deep thought, could there be something wrong with him?

[Host, are you sure you can fool Yayin? ] Xiaoyi was worried.

[I'm not sure if I can fool Yayin.] Lin Wenyu rarely showed any lack of confidence.

As the behind-the-scenes boss of this book, Yayin is able to perfectly hide his identity in the later plots, appearing near the protagonists and inadvertently influencing their plans.

This can be said to be the intellectual ceiling of this book.

But now Yayin is only nine years old, maybe, just maybe, he can be tricked... ?

When Lin Wenyu and Xiaoyi were nervous and repeating their prepared words in their heads, Yayin's voice was heard.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master. I will definitely follow the instructions carefully."

Lin Wenyu, who had already prepared a speech and was ready to speak at any time, said: You actually agreed to it just like that?

What Yayin thought was simple.

He had also heard some rumors about Lin Wenyu in the Xuanling Sect in the past few days, and the most mentioned one was Lin Wenyu's schedule.

What he knew was that even Du Sheng could not successfully escape the fate of the schedule.

Anyway, he will agree in the end, so he might as well agree decisively to win Lin Wenyu's favor.

"But Master, I want to ask what this mysterious time is?" Yayin asked curiously.

[He's coming, he's coming. He's coming with questions] Xiaoyi played the magical BGM in Lin Wenyu's mind.

[Host, if you can get past this question, you will be ranked first on the list of scammers.]

Lin Wenyu's eyebrows twitched, and she suppressed the urge to drag Xiaoyi out and beat him up: "Cook."

Crow Hidden:?

I wish you peace: It turns out that nothing good happened.

Facing Yayin's strange look and Zhu Ping'an's "as expected" expression, Lin Wenyu continued, "Yes, it's cooking!"

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