I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 1 Sect Leader Raid Inspection

The summer is hot and the wind is blowing.

Under the scorching sun, the disciples of Xuantianzong practiced diligently, wielding their swords and sweating.

And in a certain retreat room in the distance, a girl in white is lying on her back on a soft and comfortable chaise longue, with her unsightly legs up, a small storybook in her left hand, and a pack of snacks in her right hand. Live comfortably and happily.

But at this moment, the head of Xuantianzong strolled to a painted red wooden door with his hands behind his back, like an uncle walking in the park.

In order not to disturb the disciple's retreat, Ao Ziyu would lightly put his right hand on the doorknob every time, and gently push the door open a little, quietly checking the disciple's cultivation situation in the retreat room.

"Hey, where is the person?" Ao Ziyu couldn't see anyone in the retreat room, so he pushed the wooden door in front of him a little further, and looked inside.

Then, he discovered that his seventh disciple was blatantly stealing and playing tricks in the retreat room.

"Ling! Ling! Qi!!!" Ao Ziyu was furious on the spot, and then performed a roar of the Hedong lion that shook the mountains and rivers.

Ling Lingqi, who was in the middle of the salted fish, was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat, and all the small story books and snacks in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, making the already crowded room even more messy at this moment .

Who can tell her why the head master suddenly came to check the post? !

When she was in school, what she hated the most was the way the teacher conducted surprise inspections, so that everyone didn't even have time to prepare for the chance to pretend.

"Is this how you practice retreat for your master?!" Ao Ziyu pushed the door open with the force of a tiger, ran into the retreat room angrily, and questioned Ling Lingqi by pointing at the mess on the ground.

It's over, the human setting collapsed, Ling Lingqi hurriedly got up and sat upright, ignoring the disciple's salute, and asked Ao Ziyu with a forced smile: "Master, why are you suddenly free?"

Ao Ziyu stared round her eyes, exhaled and blew on her beard and said, "Master, if you don't come here today to take a look, I'm afraid your whole body will be ruined!"

It's useless, it's useless, anyway, she doesn't care at all.

But he said with an apologetic smile: "Master~, you misunderstood, the disciples study hard every day, it just so happens that today is the day of rest, but this is just to adjust your state, just now you To say that the whole disciple is about to be crippled, the disciple thinks what you said is a little bit exaggerated!"

"Oh! Really?" Ao Ziyu immediately showed the staring gaze of death, and didn't believe Ling Lingqi's nonsense at all.

"Yes." Ling Lingqi laughed heartlessly.

However, taking advantage of her inattention, Ao Ziyu suddenly stretched out a thick index finger, tapped on the smooth and plump forehead, and conducted a deep exploration of her sea of ​​consciousness.

After the investigation results came out, Ao Ziyu was not surprised at all, because everything was within his expectations.

Ling Lingqi has been in seclusion for more than a year, and her cultivation base has not changed in the slightest.

Forget it, he thought she was in a difficult situation while practicing, which made it impossible to break through the bottleneck in a short period of time.

However, during the period of retreat and cultivation, instead of losing any points, she unscrupulously put on a small circle of fat!

Is this practicing in seclusion, or enjoying the blessings?

The more Ao Ziyu thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt cheated.

In a fit of rage, he raised his strong right arm and lifted Ling Lingqi out of the retreat room full of food and scriptures.

(End of this chapter)