I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

A few days later, it happened to be the "Moon Glory Festival" highly respected by those who practice Taoism in the spiritual world, and all the disciples of the Qixuan Sect became busy.

He Ronger and others who lived in the backyard of the Warren Palace seemed to be isolated from the world. They still followed their previous schedule and were busy with their own affairs every day.

Lin Ze has been studying He Ronger's antidote these days. The two long-tailed rabbits are almost being tortured to death by him and are huddled in the cage, dying.

He Ronger and Yu Lu still get up early every day to chop wood and fetch water. Although it is very tiring, their physical fitness has visibly improved a lot.

Zou Mubai only meditated for an hour in the early morning every day, and spent the rest of the time secretly observing the two little girls in the backyard.

The day before Yuerong Festival, the head of the sect, Gu Xiangming, sent people to the backyard.

"Uncle Master, the Sect Leader asked me to bring you some food and invite you to attend the Yue Rong Festival held by the Sect."

Lin Ze glanced at the colorful and varied cakes in the food box and nodded perfunctorily.

Just as he was about to say that he would not go to the celebration, Zou Mubai walked in from outside and said, "Tell your leader that we will all go."

The disciple who came to deliver the message was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming, then turned to look at his uncle-master.

I thought to myself, where did this young man come from? How dare he act so rude in front of my great uncle-master? I just wait for my great uncle-master to get furious and kick him out.

But the next moment, the great-grandmaster stood up from the couch and agreed with a smile: "Okay, in that case, let's go and take a look."

The disciple's eyes were filled with shock.

Is this really their moody, bad-tempered uncle? Why is he so easy to talk to?

Also, who exactly is this man, that he can make decisions for my uncle-master?

The next sentence shocked Lei's disciple even more: "Go back and tell Gu Xiangming that I, the old man, will bring my beloved disciple and two little girls with me, and ask him to prepare a seat."

What? Disciple?

The young disciple secretly glanced at the man in front of him, his face full of surprise.

There are also two little girls. I heard that those two girls are the abandoned daughter and maid of Elder Yaofeng. How come they still have seats?

But he didn't dare to say anything. He lowered his head and agreed, put down the food box in his hand and left in a hurry.

The news he heard today was so exciting that he had to go back quickly to share it with his other brothers.

After everyone left, Lin Ze looked at Zou Mubai and asked in confusion: "Don't you dislike this kind of crowded occasion? Why..."

Zou Mubai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, glanced in the direction of the backyard, and said softly: "She should go and take a look."

Lin Ze didn't understand what he meant, but he knew who the "she" was referring to, and said sourly, "Alas, it seems that I, an old man, can't compare to that girl."

Zou Mubai glanced at him, turned around and walked out without saying anything.

But just as he reached the door, he turned back.

Lin Ze thought he had something else to say, so he straightened his back and looked at Zou Mubai.

Unexpectedly, he walked straight to the table, picked up the food box and walked out.

"Hey, why don't you leave a few pieces for me, an old man!"

"You're too old to eat this."

The sound gradually faded away, leaving only the old man with a beard and glared standing in the room sulking.

Zou Mubai came to the backyard carrying a food box.

At this time, He Ronger and Yu Lu had just put down their axes and were resting under a big tree.

When they looked up, they saw Zou Mubai in black walking towards them. The two of them stood up from the ground hurriedly as if they were caught, and looked at the person who came over awkwardly.

"Zou...Uncle Zou, we don't want to be lazy." He Ronger said in a low voice.

Zou Mubai chuckled and said, "I'm not such a strict person. I only told you to finish it within one day, not to work all day. Come, try this. I heard that the sect prepared it for the Moon Glory Festival."

"Yuerong Festival? What festival is that?" Yu Lu asked puzzledly.

They had heard of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Double Ninth Festival, and Ghost Festival in the human world, but had never heard of the Moon Festival.

Seeing that He Ronger also had a puzzled look on her face, Zou Mubai put down the lunch box and found a clean stone bench to sit down.

He gently patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, and then patiently explained: "A long time ago, the spirit world experienced a catastrophe.

In that catastrophe, the spirit world was invaded by the demons, and all living beings were threatened with death. Seeing that the entire spirit world was about to be destroyed, a high god blew up her body, using her lifelong cultivation to take the demon god of the demon clan to death together, thus saving the entire spirit world. "

"Because the name of that Supreme God contained the character 'Rong', and that day happened to be the fifteenth day of the full moon in the lunar calendar, later generations renamed the day of her self-explosion 'Yue Rong Festival'. However, as time went by, it became 'Rong', which means glorious, and means prosperity."

Yu Lu's eyes flashed with reverence: "This Supreme God must be a person who cares about the world and justice."

"Yes. She has always been a kind person and never forgets her original intention." Zou Mubai echoed faintly, glancing at He Ronger who was in a daze.

The next morning, He Ronger just got up and saw Yu Lu walking in from the door holding a tray.

"Girl, look, Uncle Zou has prepared two sets of nice clothes for us."

He Ronger was stunned for a moment, then looked at the tray in Yu Lu's hand and asked, "Is this from Uncle Zou?"

"That should be it. There's a note here. Girl, take a look at what's written on it."

Hearing this, He Ronger took the note and took a look at it. The words on the note were vigorous and powerful, with only a short sentence: Dress up well and don't lose face for Lin Ze, Mu Bai.

She knew that Uncle Zou usually didn't talk much, but he was always warm-hearted.

The corners of his eyes couldn't help but add a smile: "Yes, it was sent by Uncle Zou. He said that today is a festival and asked us not to lose face for our uncle."

The two little girls smiled and changed into the clothes that Zou Mubai had sent them, and happily stood at the gate of the courtyard waiting for their uncle-master to come out.

The sky was a little dark at this time, and the gray clouds covered the sky, giving people a sense of oppression. However, these did not affect the excitement of the two little girls.

"Girl, you look really beautiful in this dress." Yu Lu joked with a smile.

Thanks to the good food on the main peak these days, her daughter has gained a little weight. There is a little flesh on her face, and her cheeks are fuller, which makes her eyes look brighter and more lively.

He Ronger felt a little shy after being praised, and reached out her hand to tickle Yu Lu. The two of them were laughing so hard outside the yard that their laughter could be heard from far away.

Lin Ze walked out of the house, looked at Zou Mubai standing in the yard, chuckled towards the gate, and shook his head helplessly.

He was so kind to the little girl, giving her food and clothes, so how come he didn't notice that his clothes were also old?

Lin Ze came close to Zou Mubai, deliberately smoothed his sleeves which had turned a little white after washing, and said: "Alas, I, an old man, don't even have a decent set of clothes. I hope those disciples won't laugh at me."

Zou Mubai glanced at him and said coldly, "Don't worry, they can't see you."

Sitting on the highest stand, you can only see a dot. Who will care what you are wearing?