Chapter 1: Whose Scenery is Whose!

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  Can't help but say, the female cultivators of the Hundred Flowers Pond are all masters in cooking delicious dishes. The most important thing about a meal is its color, fragrance, and taste, and it's clear that these female cultivators can skillfully apply these elements to their craft, making each dish they create a perfect combination of color, fragrance, and taste.

  "You - you think I'm a pig?"

  Ye Xuan is telling the truth.

  He is not obsessed with food, but rather that everyone likes good food. Even if he has reached a higher level of cultivation, he still cannot avoid eating the smoke and fire of human affairs, so naturally he will eat.

  But...

  So many.

  How was your meal?

  Even pigs wouldn't eat it.

  Ying's face changed suddenly, and she was anxious to speak, but the words reached her lips and couldn't be spoken out in a hurry.

  Those female cultivators also became anxious.

  Afraid of doing something wrong and offending Ye Xuan.

  "Alright, I'm not that easily angered. What's the hurry, and besides, you're doing it for my own good. Come with me to the house!"

  Having said this, he turned around and entered the house.

  "Did the master of the pond agree to be treated?"

  "It seems like... I agreed!"

  The female disciples behind him looked at each other, then suddenly jumped up and shouted with joy, holding jade bowls and rushing towards Ye Xuan's courtyard.

  ……

  "Didn't you touch the wound with the herbal liquid yesterday?" Ye Xuan asked aloud.

  "Master of the Pond, I didn't touch it at all!" said Ying Wu, nodding repeatedly like a chick pecking at grain.

  "That's great!"

  Ye Xuan patted his storage bag.

  A dozen small and large bottles appeared in his hands, and he used his true energy to control them, placing the bottles filled with different colored herbal liquids on the table.

  Xiao Xiao saw Ye Xuan suddenly take out so many medicine bottles, her eyes blinked, and she frowned and asked: "Master Chi, did you make medicine all night yesterday?"

  Ye Xuan was also there when she made medicine yesterday.

  Ye Xuan spent two hours and finally made five bottles of herbal liquid.

  She left at last.

  But today, all of a sudden, dozens of bottles were taken out, obviously made overnight, otherwise how could so many be produced.

  "Alright then!" Ye Xuan smiled and didn't bring it up again.

  But the female disciples next to her didn't think so.

  They were just stupid, and when they heard Ye Xuan was making medicine all night, they guessed some things.

  "Ah, Pool Master, you must have anticipated our arrival today, so...so the herbal liquid you prepared for us last night? How did you manage to make so much in one go? We..."

  "Hmm!"

  Ye Xuan nodded in disagreement.

  "Master of the Pond..."

  The nuns beside her fell silent.

  At the same time, there is also some guilt and self-blame.

  It's said that when Ye Xuan became the master of Baizhi Pool, not a single one of them didn't have objections in their hearts. Why should the master of Baizhi Pool be a man? For many years, the rule of Baizhi Pool has been that only women can become the master, and men are forbidden from entering the pool. Why did Ye Xuan become the master?

  No one can convince me otherwise in my heart.

  Moreover, Ye Xuan's cultivation was so mediocre and unremarkable.

  But...

  They looked down on Ye Xuan so much, but Ye Xuan still helped them make the herbal liquid overnight. It's clear that even if they didn't bring out these delicious dishes, Ye Xuan would still help them without hesitation. They brought out their own delicious dishes, but instead, they were using a villain's heart to suspect a gentleman's intentions.

  In one's heart

  How can you not feel guilty?

  "Master of the Pond..."

  One by one, the female cultivators bit their lips, finding it hard to speak up.

  Xiao Xiao Mei blinked her eyes and looked at the purple-clothed Ye Xuan, who was standing with his hands behind his back. Her mind was filled with countless thoughts, and she felt that she had to re-examine this young man again.

  Intelligent and yet so magnanimous.

  Moreover, the fact that he had spent the whole night concocting medicine, willing to sacrifice his own cultivation time, was enough to make her admire him. This young man was ruthless and merciless towards his enemies, yet showed such care and concern for his own people. She recalled a phrase that Ye Xuan had once said.

  "The disciples of Baihua Pond are disobedient, I'll make them obey. I may not be a qualified master of the pond, but that doesn't mean I'm not a qualified person!"

  This sentence can be said to have thoroughly revealed Ye Xuan's temperament, and today, that sentence is vividly displayed.

  I'll make them obey!

  Strength can only make one person surrender.

  But as the host of Chi, where is it so easy for people to convince?

  Moreover, Ye Xuan is not just someone who makes people convinced and obedient.

  But rather ——

  Admirable.

  Xiao Xiao took a deep breath and found that this young man being the pool master was not only a terrible thing, but also a good thing.

  "Master of the Pond..."

  Those women still felt guilty in their hearts.

  "Alright!" Ye Xuan shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense. One by one, I'll apply this herbal liquid to your wounds, and you can come back again the next day! As for other things, there's no need to say more!"

  He knew what the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Pond wanted to say, and he couldn't possibly not know these things. However, it was pointless to mention them now. The higher one's position, the broader one's mind should be. As for staying up all night to make medicine, he had done his fair share.

  The British dance and those female disciples all looked at Ye Xuan with gratitude.

  "Boss of the pool, I support you!"

  "Boss of the pool, I support you too!"

  "Boss of the pool, I support you!"

  "Alright, you're not in a hurry, but I am. Yesterday was wasted on me cultivating all night, and now you want to waste today too?" Ye Xuan said with a smile, opening the bottle of spiritual liquid as he spoke: "You go first!"

  "Me... me?"

  The nun who was pointed at suddenly became overjoyed and hurriedly ran to Ye Xuan's side.

  Ye Xuan carefully applied the herbal liquid drop by drop onto the scar on the female cultivator's body.

  ……

  Xiao Xiao carefully watched Ye Xuan carefully help the female cultivators apply ointment to their facial scars, her eyes clear and pure, without a hint of impropriety, only feeling that his eyes were filled with seriousness and care, just like yesterday, once he entered this state, it seemed as if he couldn't bear any disturbance.

  She had met the outstanding disciples of the Daoist family.

  Those disciples, not one of them isn't arrogant and proud, with a temper that touches the sky. It's even harder to invite one than to invite a living god. Even if you manage to invite one into your home, they'll still be full of sweet talk, but as soon as you say something that doesn't meet their approval, they'll turn around and leave immediately.

  And when helping the nun cure her illness, there was this seriousness in his eyes.

  Sometimes even kick nose on face.

  And this young man in front of me.

  At a young age, he already has exquisite medical skills and an intelligent mind. Even the stubborn Wutong was subdued by him. In just a few short days, he won over the people of Baifengchi with his simplicity, earning their admiration and respect.

  She watched for a while and also learned a lot from Ye Xuan's hands, but felt that this meticulous work shouldn't be done by men, and also felt that Ye Xuan was very painstaking.

  "Brother Shi, let me help you!" said Bian Dao.

  Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "No need, this can't be taken lightly, if there's even a slight deviation, it will lead to a decrease in the efficacy of the medicine!"

  "Don't worry, I have a sense of propriety!"

  ……

  It's true that women have a natural advantage in this kind of meticulous work. Xiao Chui just watched for a while and easily picked it up, although she was a bit awkward at first. But with careful attention, she was able to make up for her clumsiness and helped Ye Xuan share the workload.

  Time flies, and when these female cultivators' scars are all applied with the spiritual grass potion made by Ye Xuan yesterday, it is almost exhausted.

  Lying on the bed, drenched in sweat.

  This isn't physical labor, but it requires too much concentration. What's being consumed in the end isn't physical strength, but mental energy. After such a long time, he's also exhausted, and his clothes are almost drenched with sweat.

  Those nuns have already left.

  Xiao Xiao also left.

  Ye Xuan slowly took a deep breath.

  Just as he was about to get up.

  Xiao Xiao entered the house, holding a jade bowl in her hand and carefully placing it on the table. "You didn't eat the food that your junior sister made earlier because you weren't hungry, but now you must be hungry, right? You like to eat wind fruit porridge, so I made some for you!"

  "Want some rice porridge?"

  Ye Xuan was overjoyed at once.

  "You don't need me to feed you, do you?" Xiao Tiao blinked and smiled sweetly.

  "Not necessary!"

  Ye Xuan didn't want to be so awkward, as soon as he heard the wind fruit porridge, he immediately stood up and started gobbling it down with his jade bowl.

  Xiao Xiao looked at Ye Xuanlang's devouring appearance and suddenly chuckled: "Really, I've never seen a man eat like you, so careless!"

  "They are them, I am me!"