Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"I will definitely help this junior brother, please rest assured, Uncle Chen." The disciple nodded and said.

Only then did Master Chen nodded and left with satisfaction.

"Junior Brother Fang, my name is Yang Zhengfeng, you can call me Senior Brother Yang."

"Hello, Senior Brother Yang." Fang Yang nodded obediently.

Yang Zhengfeng led Fang Yang to his room in the courtyard and asked Fang Yang to change into the uniform short robe of the disciples of the White Fan Sect.

It was a short green robe with a delicate white fan embroidered on the cuffs.

"This is the symbol of the White Fan Sect. With this dress, ordinary people will never dare to provoke you when you walk out of the White Fan Sect!"

Fang Yang nodded happily.

"This is just the clothes of a junior disciple. When you have achieved martial arts in the future, you can change into the brocade robe of a more advanced disciple." Yang Zhengfeng said with a smile.

Then, Yang Zhengfeng led Fang Yang to the place assigned to new disciples like him to live.

This is a larger room. There are three other children who are about the same age as Fang Yang in the room. They are sitting around the dining table in the middle of the room eating.

"Ah, rice... rice, it's actually rice?"

But Fang Yang's eyes were attracted by the food on the table.

His eyes were fixed on the food on the table, his eyes were as wide as longans.

Fang Yang hadn't smelled the fragrance of rice for almost two years. Even at Uncle Qi's place, he could only eat bran.

On the table, there was a rice bowl full of white rice in the middle, surrounded by several large dishes, including a plate of fried meat.

There were only three children sitting around the table eating, and one of the bowls and chopsticks was still empty.

The three children who were eating saw Yang Zhengfeng and immediately stood up and said, "Hello, Senior Brother Yang!"

Yang Zhengfeng smiled and nodded.

The three children also looked at Fang Yang beside Yang Zhengfeng curiously.

Yang Zhengfeng smiled at Fang Yang and said, "There is just a pair of bowls and chopsticks left. Go and eat!"

Fang Yang immediately ran over and rushed to grab the bowl to grab the rice. It seemed that if he was slow, all the food would be eaten up.

Indeed, Fang Yang had not eaten a full meal for a long time.

Even at Qi Bo's house, they had to be frugal to save money for Tie Niu's medical treatment, so Fang Yang had to endure hunger.

And today, Fang Yang's hunger, which had lasted for too long, suddenly broke out.

Fang Yang ate voraciously, and the children were stunned.

"Don't grab, don't grab, don't choke, my God!"

"How long have you not eaten? Is it necessary to be like this!"

"You didn't go to the mountains to practice hard just to get into the White Fan Gate!"

The three children who were eating started talking at once.

"My father asked me to go to the mountains to practice hard, but I heard that I would starve, so I would rather die than go! I'm so hungry, it's a good thing I didn't go at that time."

A 12-13-year-old, dark-skinned strong boy saw Fang Yang's anxious look and showed a foresight.

"Don't choke, you eat like the pig beast I met with my father last time when I went up the mountain to collect herbs, hahaha!" A little girl in a light yellow jacket said with a smile.

"That's right, we are disciples of the White Fan Sect, haha, if someone sees us, they will definitely laugh their teeth off." A tall disciple laughed.

Although the tall man was not very old, he was almost as tall as Yang Zhengfeng. Because he was very thin, he looked like a bamboo pole when he stood up.

Fang Yang slowed down and laughed when he heard them say this.

"His name is Fang Yang, and he is the new disciple of Master Chen." Yang Zhengfeng introduced with a smile.

The faces of these children changed instantly.

"I never thought that I could live in the same courtyard with the apprentice of the chief. It's so great! My name is Ma Dali, and I'm the son of Ma Wanli, the chief escort of Shunfeng Escort Agency in the city." The dark-skinned child introduced himself.

Fang Yang immediately imitated the adults and returned the greetings, saying, "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

"Hello, Junior Brother Fang. I'm the youngest daughter of Sun Baiyao, the owner of Xinglintang in the west of the city. My name is Sun Zhenzhen." The girl introduced herself shyly.

"My name is Du Fei, and Du, the head of the patrol station, is my uncle." Du Fei introduced himself proudly.

"My name is Fang Yang~~I'm from Tulin Village outside Dafeng City."

Fang Yang felt a little uneasy when he heard their origins, so he only introduced his birthplace.

However, these children were all stunned by Fang Yang, the title of the deacon disciple, and they didn't care about his origin.

Fang Yang was well-read, smart and eloquent, and soon became familiar with these disciples.

Fang Yang learned that these were all specially recruited disciples like him.

However, these disciples not only have good family backgrounds, but also have special skills.

Because his father is the chief escort, Ma Dali has been learning the swordsmanship of Shunfeng Escort Agency since he was a child. Although his 72-way Shunfeng swordsmanship cannot be considered a small success, it is also quite good.

As the heir of Xinglintang, Sun Zhenzhen, the daughter of the famous local doctor Sun Baiyao, has been well-read in medical books since she was a child and has been able to sit in the clinic to diagnose pulses since she was ten years old.

She is only 12 years old this year, but she has already had two years of experience in sitting in the clinic.

Du Fei's uncle, Du the head of the police, is an absolute confidant of the city lord, and the city lord has a close relationship with the White Fan Gate.

Moreover, Du Fei is also a bit good at boxing and kicking. Although he is not as good as Ma Dali, he is much better than Fang Yang, who knows nothing.

When Fang Yang learned about these situations, he was even more surprised.

He was certain that this time, Master Chen had recruited him, a disciple with no status and no ability, for other purposes.

However, Fang Yang was in a good mood at this time, "No matter what conspiracy you have, I just want to have a full meal."