After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 38

"The head is the elder sister, who is the master?" Song Jingmo knew that there was a matter of accepting apprentices on behalf of the master, but it was obvious that there was no one who could preside over the apprentice acceptance ceremony.

Elder Teng is an elder of the Qingling Sect, and he is usually responsible for taking care of these half-grown children.

The cultivation of the disciples of the Qingling Sect is not under his control, he just needs to ensure that there are not many radishes of different sizes.

"The disciples of the Qingling Sect have different backgrounds, and the head of the sect is hard work for those who are capable." Elder Teng smiled.

"It's not too early today, old man, I'll go back first, you guys remember to take the junior sister to see the residence, and send the junior sister to Wuling Valley tomorrow."

The radish heads responded in unison, and after seeing Teng Lao leave, they almost half-pushed and half-pushed Song Jingmo to another yard.

"This yard is newly built. I don't know what the junior sister likes. When the senior sister is out of customs, you can go to the warehouse to have a look and buy something."

"This is the bedroom, and this is the training room..."

Song Jingmo looked at them one by one, and after familiarizing himself with the layout of the entire courtyard, the carrot heads all dispersed.

Among the disciples of the Qingling Sect present, the little baby who was at the forefront grabbed the door frame, blinked and stared at Song Jingmo.

"Is there anything else?"

"Junior Sister, what shall we eat tomorrow? Will Junior Sister make breakfast tomorrow?"

Song Jingmo was stunned, she really didn't position herself as the cook of Qing Lingzong!
But looking at the pitiful and hopeful eyes, there is no way to say the words of rejection, and there is no way to give birth to such thoughts.

"Take me to see the vegetable field, okay? I'll think about what to eat tomorrow after I finish watching."

"Young junior sister can just call me Taotao." Nan Tao smiled softly, and Song Jingmo moved his fingers, restraining his urge to pinch.

This is Senior Sister.

These radish heads look young, but Nan Tao, who looks like a baby, is the oldest among them.

She is not only the first one to get started, but also the one who has stayed in the sect the longest.

Longer than Teng Lao.

Ninth Senior Sister, Nan Tao, is the only Qingling Sect disciple whose cultivation level is enough to leave the sect but has not ventured outside.

"Good Taotao." The spiritual master Song Jingmo's cultivation base can only be regarded as the bottom among the brothers and sisters, and she is not the youngest one among them.

Nan Tao pulled Song Jingmo by the corner of his clothes and led him to the vegetable field where the crops were growing recklessly.

This piece of land is rich in aura, and the crops on it are growing gratifyingly, if one ignores the radishes that are about to flood.

"The vegetables on them can be plucked at will. They have been planted for a long time. The other juniors and sisters don't know how to cook. After these vegetables have been boiled once, no one will come to pluck them." Nan Tao is unwilling to recall those boiled vegetables. On the day of the day, Baozi's face was wrinkled.

The land is good, so growing vegetables is a bit of a waste, and it turned out to be like this——

Song Jingmo's eyes fell on the juicy green radishes, and he decided to deal with them first.

Is there any way to quickly consume radish?Of course, the radishes are made into various foods, which can be put away and eaten, but they don’t need to stay in the field to take up space.

Pickled radish, chilli radish, radish balls, radish buns, radish pancakes...

On weekdays, you can also eat radishes...

Walking over to prepare two radishes for tomorrow's breakfast, Song Jingmo held the radish tassel of a radish with one hand and exerted a little force, but the radish tassel was not broken and the radish was not pulled out.

Instead, there were red marks on her palms.

Nan Tao saw it, and carefully took Song Jingmo's hand and blew it. The hand that was a little warm returned to normal, and the red seal disappeared.

"This radish is not tasty, and it's not easy to pull out after a long time." Nan Tao tried to get Song Jingmo to turn his attention to other vegetables.

"I know a way to make radishes delicious." Song Jingmo had already made up his mind to clear the radishes from the land, and he definitely couldn't give up his mind just because of this little difficulty.

"Really?" With Song Jingmo's affirmative answer, Nan Tao's eyes lit up, and she shouted loudly, summoning the carrot heads who were not far or near behind.

"Senior Sister Ninth, what instructions do you have?"

"Pull the radish." Nan Tao pointed at the radish that Song Jingmo planned to pull out but failed.

"Pull this one out first."

"okay."

Song Jingmo silently stepped aside, watching his brothers and sisters who could only barely match their names and appearances lined up in a tacit understanding. At the head of the line was the fifteenth senior brother Chi Zhi who seemed to have a lot of strength Books, one after another at the back, tugging at the corner of the front one.

"Strength!"

"Pull!" With an order, the carrot-pulling team worked together.

The radish was successfully pulled out, the radish sprouts could be held with two hands, and it was also very green, the radish underneath...

Song Jingmo only took a cursory glance, and his expression froze.

No wonder she couldn't pull it out, it was because she was weak.

The radish was about as tall as Chi Zhishu, the tallest person on the scene, how much strength would it take to pull the radish out of the soil?
It's the pulled out radish, Song Jingmo can't even lift it, okay?
"Junior Sister, do you think it's enough? If it's not enough, shall we continue to pull out? Which one to pull?" Nan Tao eagerly looked around at the radishes on the side, ready to find another one to pull out.

"Just pull this one out." This radish has a bigger tassel, maybe the radish underneath is even bigger.

Before Song Jingmo could say anything, the radish-plucking team had already switched targets and set up a stance.

"Wait—" The radish grows next to the big radish, no matter how you think about it, you know it can't be a big radish. Use this configuration to pull it out?It would be strange if they didn't fall and squat together.

As Song Jingmo expected, the turnip heads fell to the ground.

"This radish is enough, come back after eating it." Song Jingmo suppressed a smile and said seriously.

"All right, you guys carry the radish to the dining hall."

Song Jingmo followed him to the dining hall. It was not too late to see the sun, so hurry up and process the radishes. Maybe in two or three days, he would be able to taste all kinds of radish products.

Washing radishes, cutting radishes, pickling radishes, and pressing stones are all busy, and the sun is already setting.

Nan Tao stuffed a bunch of grapes into Song Jingmo's hand, and said carefully: "Little junior sister is exhausted today, go back to practice quickly, and go to see Master tomorrow morning!"

Returning to his small courtyard with the grapes, Song Jingmo still couldn't sort out his experience of the day.

As night fell, the stars began to twinkle. After brewing a pot of wild tea that he had made himself, and eating grapes one by one, Song Jingmo sat in the yard and entered the state of cultivation.

The Xingchen Exercise Art has already reached the second level, and it has been a long time since I can't find the feeling of going up to the next level. I am really exhausted today, but Song Jingmo sat in the yard and felt that the Lingtai was clear and smooth, and the power of the stars and the spiritual energy surged together After entering the body, the two sets of exercises started to work quickly.

(End of this chapter)