system's super sect

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 was not that she felt cold, but 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 was only one thing on his mind - 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 Huaiye 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. He was kicked out by Zhao Qing before he even had a chance to speak. He guessed that at this moment, Zhao Qing was sucking his chopsticks and watching the sect master carrying the dumplings.

Where is the building?

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."

As he spoke, Huaiye 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 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. On Feiyu Island, as long as those big monsters have not been invited by his father, they are not qualified to sit with his father.

Let's eat together. Similarly, even though those big monsters are powerful, they still have to call him Young Master and bow to him when they see him.

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

I'm a little confused and a little surprised by this.

Upon seeing this, Yun Liao stared at Qin Mo's expression and movements 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 create a huge uproar in East Lake by taking out the training ground, but he only had a small amount of 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 rules.

Two words - special!

The sect leaders of other sects could not wait to go where the disciple was worshiping, 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?

Then, at Huaiye's urging, Qin Mo took out his chair and sat down. He sat there stiffly and didn't dare 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 Senior Sister Yang Lele, and 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 greeting, Wen Ping came up with the moonlight dumplings. Because the sky had not yet completely darkened, 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 dumplings, he was neither excited nor disappointed. After bringing it to everyone, he began to serve dumplings for everyone.

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

However, 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. He thought to himself: 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 there is no shortage of money, why do you still eat dumplings like this?

happiness?

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

"Yes, yes, yes!"

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

Is there a famine in Cangwu City?

I am 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 with his own bowl. Seeing the empty basin and the empty bowl in front of Qin Mo, he asked curiously: "Don't like it?"

?”

"I gave it all to 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 with a suppressed smile: "My junior brother, why are you so stupid? These are Lingshan Moonlight Dumplings. One bowl can make people...

If you don’t enter Tongxuan, you must first have a Wumu body. If you give it all to Huai Ye, what are Zhao Qing and the others doing?”

"ah!"

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment.

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

He immediately took a look at the moonlight dumplings that were so popular among the crowd, especially when he saw the dumpling fillings. As soon as he felt the unique smell of Lingshan, his face froze. It was really the Lingshan that his father had seen with him.

Food smell.

It's a pity that he couldn't eat it. As the young master of Feiyu Island, he had never eaten spiritual food. No wonder these senior brothers and sisters looked happy after getting 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 return them 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 sounds came one after another, still as sudden.