My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

Zhou Shuning and Song Shu led them straight to Song Shu's yard.

The disciples left behind looked at each other in confusion.

Disciple A scratched his head: "Senior sister and Young Master Song, who are they?"

Disciple B: “Entertain friends!”

Disciple A scratched his head and asked, "Do you need to be in such a hurry to entertain your friends?"

Disciple B: “I haven’t seen you for a long time!”

Disciple A scratched his head and said, "Okay (○Д○)"

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Jiang Qingyu knew that Song Shu and Zhou Shuning were anxious, so she didn't show off. She returned to the yard and took out the jade box containing evening primrose leaves.

The evening primrose was cultivated by the master and became intelligent, and now it is a talking grass. Jiang Qingyu spent two days grinding out two yellow leaves.

It says that if it is used as medicine, these are enough.

Evening primrose, like common spiritual grass, has leaves that turn yellow and fall off periodically, but they usually collect their fallen leaves and store them as fertilizer.

The evening primrose she brought back from the auction had lost its fallen leaves and had no 2000-year-old potency.

These two pieces were taken away by the master after raising them for more than half a year. There were three pieces in total, and Jiang Qingyu exploited two of them.

Zhou Shuning took the jade box with trembling hands, put it into Song Shu's arms, and cried with joy.

"Great, with it, Master can refine the Heart-Building Pill for you..."

Song Shu had tears in his eyes. His old illness could finally be cured...

"Thank you, really thank you..." He hugged the box, his teeth chattering with excitement.

Jiang Qingyu looked at the pair of crying childhood sweethearts and sighed: "What's the use of verbal thanks? Why don't you get better quickly and take me and my senior brother to Wanjian Sect."

Zhou Shuning quickly wiped away the tears hanging from her eyes, hugged the jade box and left in a hurry: "I'm going to find Master!"

Song Shu still held the jade box, and laughed for a while. His mood calmed down a little, and he solemnly thanked Jiang Qingyu: "Thank you, I can't repay you for saving my life. If Song Shu needs it in the future, and the Song family, I will do my best to help you in the name of Young Master!"

Jiang Qingyu smiled and said jokingly: "Then you should remember this favor. You will have a chance to return the favor in the future."

Song Shu sat in a wheelchair and behaved as a gentleman to the greatest extent. His face, which had been bedridden all year round and had not seen the sun, was particularly pale and firm: "Definitely!"

The smile on Jiang Qing's lips deepened, but it didn't reach his eyes.

The recipe for the Heart-Building Pill has been left out for thousands of years, which means that no one has been refining it for thousands of years. Whether it can be successfully produced is still doubtful.

The success was only half way. The reason why she asked Song Shu to promise her in advance was just to draw a big cake for him and restrain him with favors.

Now we can only place our hope on Zhou Shuning's master, the master of Qingling Valley.

"Xiaoyu's sect is in Dongzhou. The trek from Dongzhou will take at least a day and a night. You haven't eaten yet? I'll have someone bring some over. You guys can rest here for a while and sit wherever you like."

Song Shu always maintained a gentle gentleman's temperament. Even if he was sitting in a wheelchair, he could not abandon him. He was as gentle as the breeze and the bright moon, as gentle as flowing water.

He took out the sound transmission jade to send a message to the boy he brought and ordered him to eat. Jiang Qingyu took Song Shu around the yard.

Song Shu is worthy of being the supreme member of Qingling Valley. The small courtyard where he lives temporarily has an independent garden and a small kitchen.

Qingling Valley is full of spiritual energy, and the fragrance of elixirs is everywhere. Many spiritual herbs for relieving depression are planted in Song Shu's yard. The taste is elegant yet rich, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Jiang Qingyu walked around twice and saw many precious varieties, and these precious varieties were planted together with some ordinary flowers and plants.

Good guy, just as casual as Master.Being used to seeing his master planting vegetables and spiritual herbs together, Jiang Qingyu quickly accepted this setting.

Song Shu's servant was very agile. He came into the garden with the food in a short time, put down the food and left quickly. He didn't talk too much and was quiet.

This is the upbringing of a wealthy family. Even the servants are so disciplined and cannot be compared with some small families.

Song Shu rolled the wheels of his wheelchair, "Have a try. These dishes are all specialties of Xizhou and Nanzhou. I'm a little pressed for time, so I picked a few representative ones."

Jiang Qingyu took a bite and finished the meal with a clear mind: "Your cook is really good!"

Tang Yuan took a sip and nodded in agreement: "It's only a little worse than the scholar."

While talking, he picked another chopstick.

Jiang Qingyu:......

They are obviously delicious. Brother Scholar's dishes are spicy because his beloved wife likes spicy food. The dishes Song Shu picked are obviously on the lighter side. It can only be said that each has its own merits.

"You are going to Wanjian Sect to participate in the sect competition?"

Jiang Qingyu swallowed the green bamboo shoots in his mouth gracefully and nodded: "Well, the master said that our sect has been silent for too long and has been forgotten by outsiders. He specially asked my senior brother and me to go to the big competition to compete for the top spot and honor our ancestors. Play."

Song Shu fell silent for a long time.

After a while, he coughed lightly: "Well, how many people are there in your sect?"

Jiang Qingyu was slightly dull after hearing this. He put down his chopsticks and counted on Song Shu's fingers: "One master, two senior brothers, three second senior brothers, four third senior sisters, five fourth senior brothers, and me, There are six in total, and the rest...well, they are considered family members!"

That's right!

The Fourth Senior Brother brought back the Five Poisons, as well as Sister-in-law Mei, Brother Scholar, and a group of little ghosts who were brought back to the sect from the Ghost Realm. They are all family members!

Song Shu:......

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

He had thought there would be fewer people, but not so few.

Seeing his abnormal expression, Jiang Qingyu said: "Master said, the number of people in a sect is more valuable than the more refined ones! I think so too."

After that, he picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

Song Shu was so amused by her sentence that it makes sense to laugh or cry, but after thinking about it, he nodded in agreement: "Yeah, that makes sense."

After Master Su Ling and his party returned to the Peach Blossom Valley, they took the law enforcement elders to thoroughly investigate the disciples, and found out dozens of undercover evil cultivators!

If there were fewer disciples in the sect, everyone would know the basics, and it would be difficult for an undercover agent to go undercover.

Therefore, from this aspect, what Master Xiaoyu said is indeed correct, and it is also quite avant-garde.

It seems that Master Xiaoyu is a transparent senior!

Unknowingly, Wu Lingjun's status in Song Shu's heart suddenly became much higher.

Jiang Qingyu didn't know anything about this.

Eating without talking or sleeping without speaking was something that had never happened in Jiang Qingyu.

Song Shu would often exchange words with Zhou Shuning from time to time while eating, and the two of them would chat intermittently. Only Tang, who said the food was acceptable, ate happily.

Jiang Qingyu ate to full stomach again, took out a bottle of digestive elixir, and swallowed one pill for himself and Tang Yuan.

"The skills of your cook are really good, they can be compared with those of Zuixianlou." Jiang Qingyu said lazily after eating and drinking.