After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Jin Yan finished her work and stretched lazily. Seeing Feng Hanyun drinking tea beside her, with his eyes fixed on her, she tilted her head and asked, "Master, Senior Sister should have prepared dinner by now. Do you want to eat together?"

Feng Hanyun chuckled and said, "Have you forgotten that Master has already been fasting?"

Jin Yan raised his eyebrows, "Senior sister's cooking skills are amazing. If I miss today, I don't know when I can eat it again."

[I don’t know who it is, but even though he was fasting, he couldn’t resist the temptation of his senior sister’s cooking skills and asked her to add a pair of chopsticks. ]

Feng Hanyun coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, "Yan'er, I have to say that your handwriting should be practiced. I think that after you and the other disciples have practiced the basic skills, you should practice your handwriting. How about this, this Heart Sutra can help you cultivate your mind and cultivate your character, why don't you copy it three times a day, and you will definitely be able to improve your crooked handwriting."

"Huh?" Jin Yan was surprised. She didn't notice that Feng Hanyun gave a reason for the task. She just felt that she not only had to practice basic skills, but also practice calligraphy. The sky was falling.

[No, why do you suddenly look down on my handwriting? You know, I am the president of a company, and everyone will praise me for my beautiful handwriting. It's just that I don't hold the brush well, and I didn't learn to write with a brush. How did I offend her? ]

Jin Yan pulled Feng Hanyun's sleeve and said with a chuckle, "Master, we are leaving for the audience tomorrow, can we put aside the basic skills and calligraphy practice for now?"

Feng Hanyun pretended to be deep and didn't look at her, nor did he shake off her pull. "It's just to meet the emperor. It won't delay you for much time, and it won't affect your practice."

As she spoke, she stood up, and Jin Yan hurriedly asked, "Hey, Master, where are you going?"

"Didn't you say Ling'er has prepared the food?" Feng Hanyun said deliberately.

Jin Yan slumped his shoulders, looking hopeless, "Yes, I'll be right there."

[Why did she suddenly start finding fault with me? She was fine just now. What a fickle woman! ]

What Jin Yan didn't know was that Feng Hanyun was walking in front of him, with the corners of his mouth harder to suppress than AK.

Now that there are more disciples, the original cafeteria has been cleaned up. Wan Ling has indeed prepared meals for the disciples. This time, she is not the only one cooking, but there are more disciples who can cook accompanying her. The large table of food is the result of everyone's help.

When everyone saw Feng Hanyun and Jin Yan coming over, they quickly put down their work and bowed, "Greetings, Master and Senior Sister."

Feng Hanyun flicked his sleeves and sat on the main seat, "Everyone, take a seat."

Jin Yan also sat on Feng Hanyun's left side, and the disciples wisely left Feng Hanyun's right side for Wan Ling.

"I just finished testing my spirit and didn't see Master and Senior Sister. Senior Sister, what are you busy with?"

Jin Yan smiled and said, "Of course I will take care of your business. My master and I will leave for the Imperial City tomorrow, so your business cannot be delayed."

There were so many disciples that the originally deserted cafeteria seemed a little crowded, but it was quite lively. After all, it was rare for people to be able to sit at the same table to eat.

"Then Master and Senior Sister are going to be officials?"

Everyone started to make a noise, and the people holding their meals also smiled. Jin Yan said with a smile, "This matter is not certain. Don't think that you can relax your practice just because we are not here. Master and I will come back to check it out."

"Ah?" Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. "Could it be that Senior Sister is going to set up a competition for us?"

Jin Yan smiled deliberately and said, "Your idea is good. If you don't set up a competition, what goals do you have? It's not good to slack off."

The man slapped his mouth and said, "It's my fault for being rude."

He was also scolded by his fellow disciples, so he pouted and stopped talking.

Jin Yan smiled and said, "The competition is just to test whether you have been slacking off in your practice these days. There is no other reason. Competition makes people strong. You don't want to be inferior to others all the time."

"Senior sister is right, we should have a competition. Otherwise, how do you know that I am the strongest?"

"But Senior Sister, our basic conditions for cultivation are different. If we were to compete with each other, we would be at a disadvantage."

Jin Yan put down his chopsticks, propped up his chin and said, "If I say that I have chosen a better cultivation field for you, and then conduct a competition based on your cultivation field, then you have nothing to worry about, right?"

"Senior sister, have you made plans for the cultivation field?"

"Senior Sister, what you said means that we can not only practice, but also study other areas we like?"

Jin Yan nodded, "Yes, I have already arranged a path of cultivation suitable for each of you. I did not ask for your opinions. I just determined the field that suits you based on my many years of experience. Of course, if you have your own hobbies, you can also give it a try. Zitan Pavilion pursues the development of hobbies and never forces them. Those who are capable will work harder. Zitan Pavilion can teach anyone who wants to learn."

"Wow, what kind of immortal sect is this?"

"It's ten thousand times better than those righteous practices."

"Senior Sister, can I try another field? I like refining pills and medicines."

“I like to cook.”

"I also want to try taming beasts. Are these all OK?"

Jin Yan sat up straight, "No problem, these Rosewood Pavilion can provide you with resources, but you can't delay your daily basic training!"

"Don't worry, Senior Sister. We are flattered to be able to do what we like and improve our cultivation and stabilize our Dao heart."

"Yes, Senior Sister has done so much for us. Even if it's not for ourselves, we will practice diligently for the sake of the sect."

Looking at everyone talking about their visions for future cultivation, Feng Hanyun smiled with satisfaction, "Yan'er, you have the potential to establish a school."

Jin Yan crossed his arms proudly, "Thank you for the compliment, Master."

[As for education, the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor, and the stimulation of hobbies are the driving force for progress. I understood this principle when I was in elementary school.]

[How to be a company president and how to manage employees? This is called passion. ]

"What's going on?" Jiaolan and others came together. They smelled the aroma of food early and sat down with Wanling.

Wan Ling specially prepared nourishing dishes for Feng Hanyun and Jin Yan and placed them in front of them.

After Wan Ling sat down, she looked at the smug Jin Yan and doting Feng Hanyun and couldn't help asking, "Master, Senior Sister, what are you so happy about?"

"Ah, nothing. Yan'er has sorted it out." She bound Jin Yan's sorting into a book and handed it to Wan Ling. "These are the various conditions and suggestions of the disciples. Tomorrow, Yan'er and I will go to the Imperial City to meet with the emperor. This matter is left to you."

Wan Ling took the booklet with both hands, opened it and took a look. She was stunned by the handwriting on it. She asked awkwardly, "Master, did you write this?"

Feng Hanyun nodded, "If you have any questions, you can always send me a message to ask."

Jin Yan touched his nose and said, "Junior sister, when you have time, you can ask the disciples what other hobbies they have and fill them in the column at the back so that you can arrange their subsequent training content."

Wan Ling looked at the expressions of the two and understood what was going on. It turned out that the master was taking the blame for her senior sister.

"Okay, this is clearly written, I will arrange it."