Super Sect System

The night was slightly cool, and it was also cold at the high Yunlan Mountain, especially in the evening. Yang Lele tightened her clothes unconsciously when a wave of mats came over her. It's not that I feel cold, it's just a habit.

Getting used to the wind and wearing tight clothes is like getting used to holding an umbrella when it rains.

The footsteps pounded along the forest path. Yang Lele urged Qin Mo as he walked, "Junior Brother Qin Mo, hurry up. Everyone is waiting for you."

"Senior Brother Yang, it's okay for us in the Body Refining Realm to go without food for a few days. It's just a meal. There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry."

As he spoke, Yang Lele quickened his pace. There is only one thing on his mind right now - moonlight dumplings.

He passed by the kitchen in the afternoon and was lucky enough to see Elder Yun Liao carrying the materials for making moonlight dumplings. He also heard Elder Yun Liao begging the sect master to make another meal, and the sect master agreed.

Now everyone is waiting to eat.

If he hadn't been alone and weak, with Zhao Qing bullying him before and Huai Ye adding insult to injury later, he really wouldn't want to come out to find Qin Mo at this time.

He actually thought about asking Zhao Yi to come, but Zhao Yi found Zhao Qing as his backer, and Zhao Qing kicked him out before he even had a chance to speak. He guessed that Zhao Qing was sucking her chopsticks and watching the sect leader carrying dumplings upstairs.

Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Unconsciously, I quickened my steps.

When he arrived at the kitchen, he saw Wen Ping still busy downstairs. He was relieved and walked briskly up to the second floor.

As soon as the two of them went upstairs, Huai Ye shouted to Qin Mo very excitedly, "Junior brother Qin Mo, come here and sit down."

With that said, Huai Ye patted the chair next to him.

Qin Mo smiled and nodded, then walked to Yun Liao who was sitting by the window, bowed slightly and said, "Elder Yun."

"sit down."

"this……"

Qin Mo looked at the people at the table and felt a little surprised. He was very curious, is there no distinction between superiority and inferiority in this sect?

In this world, it seems that as long as there is a difference in status, we cannot sit together to eat, and we cannot even sleep in the same room next to each other. On Feiyu Island, as long as those big monsters are not invited by his father, they are not qualified to sit and eat with his father. Similarly, even though those big demons were powerful, they had to call him Young Master and bow to him when they saw him.

But here, the disciples sit together, and the elders sit next to them, just like a banquet in a farmhouse.

I was a little puzzled and a little surprised by this.

Upon seeing this, Yun Liao stared at Qin Mo's expression and demeanor for a while, probably guessing what Qin Mo was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, this is the sect master's rule, there is no distinction between status when eating. "

"Understood."

Qin Mo was secretly shocked and had a rough idea of ​​the master of the Immortal Sect.

It was clear that he could cause uproar in East Lake by taking out the training ground, but he only had very little money from his disciples, which was equivalent to giving it to his disciples for free.

Two words - selfless!

He is still a young man who dares to break the mold.

Two words - special!

The sect leaders of other sects could not wait to go to where the disciple was and worship him, but Wen Ping could eat at the same table with his disciple.

Four more words - approachable!

After giving a rough description of Wen Ping in his mind, Qin Mo couldn't help but sigh, I'm afraid it would be hard to find such a noble and upright sect leader in Tiandi Lake, right?

Afterwards, Qin Mo took out his chair and sat down at Huaiye's urging. He sat there cautiously without daring to move. He didn't know what to talk about, so he could only stand up and introduce himself, "Hello everyone, my name is Qin Mo. Please take good care of me in the future.”

"This is your senior sister Zhao Qing, this is your senior sister Yang Lele, this is senior brother Zhao Yi..." Yun Liao pointed at everyone and introduced them one by one.

After the introduction and a few words of greetings, Wen Ping came up with the moonlight dumplings. Because it was not completely dark yet, the moonlight dumplings today were not as gorgeous as that day. Although they were a little white, they did not have a bright luster.

As soon as they saw the moonlight dumplings coming, everyone's eyes were straightened, shining with a special light, and all the moonlight dumplings were "bright".

"Sect Master, let me do it." Qin Mo quickly stepped forward to catch it. When he saw that it was a dumpling, he was neither excited nor disappointed. After bringing it to everyone, he started serving dumplings to everyone.

"Junior brother, two more." Yang Lele saw that there were not many dumplings in the bowl and shouted quickly.

But he was immediately greeted by Zhao Qing's glare, "You eat so much by yourself, won't Junior Brother Qin Mo stop eating?"

Just as Yang Lele was about to speak, Qin Mo quickly answered, "It's okay. Since Senior Brother Yang likes to eat dumplings, it doesn't matter if some of my share is eaten."

"Look, this is what Junior Brother Qin Mo gave to me."

Yang Lele chuckled, then took the porcelain bowl from Qin Mo's hand, picked up the chopsticks, and ate one like a jujube.

Smiling happily while eating.

When Qin Mo saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. I thought to myself: Isn’t it just a meal of dumplings?

But he thinks it shouldn't be. Everything here requires money. 10 gold coins an hour is not much, but ten gold coins are enough to buy thousands of dumplings, right? If you are not short of money, why are you so happy just eating dumplings?

When Qin Mo was serving dumplings to Huai Ye, he subconsciously asked, "Senior sister, do you want two more?"

"I want it!"

Seeing Huaiye's excited look, he was a little distracted.

Is there a famine in Cangwu City?

So happy to eat dumplings.

While thinking about it, Qin Mo scooped out two or three of the ones he had planned to keep for himself and gave them to Huaiye.

When everyone was almost served, Wen Ping came up from downstairs carrying his own bowl. Seeing the empty basin and the empty bowl in front of Qin Mo, he asked curiously: "Don't you like eating? "

"It's all for Senior Sister."

Qin Mo responded and said it didn't matter, he wasn't hungry anyway.

At this time, Yang Lele on the side finally couldn't help laughing, patted her thigh, and said to Qin Mo while suppressing a smile: "My junior brother, why are you so stupid? These are Lingshan Moonlight Dumplings. One bowl can make people... If you don’t want to enter Tongxuan, you must first have a Wumu body. Why are you giving it all to Huai Ye and Zhao Qing?”

"ah!"

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, the word "Lingshan" started to spin in his mind.

He immediately took a look at the moonlight dumplings that everyone loved, especially when he saw the dumpling fillings. His face suddenly froze when he sensed the unique aura of Lingshan. It was really the spiritual food aura that his father brought with him.

It's a pity that I couldn't eat it. As the young master of Feiyu Island, he has never eaten the spiritual meal. No wonder these senior brothers and sisters all looked happy after receiving his share.

When he saw Yun Liao leaving the second floor after eating, Qin Mo smiled and said to Yang Lele: "Senior Brother Yang, you just took two of my dumplings. Since you haven't eaten them yet, can you give them back to me."

"Junior brother, how can you take it back if you gave it to me? You...take the chopsticks out of my bowl, otherwise I will fall out. Qin Mo!"

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I haven't eaten the spiritual meal yet, so I'm afraid I can't give you these two dumplings."

"Asshole, be careful, the dumplings are going to spill. It's going to spill! It's really going to spill!"

…

After dinner, Wen Ping gave everyone a few instructions and then returned to Tingyu Pavilion, closed the door, and began to modify the Immortal Breeze Robe.

Wen Ping got two sets for everyone, and used the remaining Immortal Breeze Robes as his own spare clothes.

Just after spending more than 10,000 gold, the system's sounds came one after another, still as sudden.

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