On the other hand, Ye QingChen woke up and realized that no one had brought any fish over. He was instantly puzzled.
Wasn't it easy for these cultivators to catch a fish?
Usually, when he fished, he could catch one in the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
These people were too slow.
Could it be that they were fighting over the fish?
"Louis, come with me to take a look."
Curious, Ye QingChen couldn't stand it anymore.
If this group of people fought on the mountain and caused bloodshed, it would not be good.
Just as the two of them arrived near the deep pool, Ye QingChen saw a purple-robed young lady holding a scarlet fish in her hand as she came to his side and bowed gracefully.
The others around him could not hide the envy in their eyes.
"Disciple greets Master!" Ye QingChen only regained his senses after the purple-robed girl spoke.
Since he had already said that he would take in the person who caught the fish first as his disciple, he naturally wouldn't go back on his word now.
He stood there and received Zhou Mengyao's bow. Then, he said calmly,"From today onwards, you are my fourth disciple.”
"Thank you, Master." Zhou Mengyao couldn't help but be overjoyed.
When she thought of being able to serve her master often in the future, her cheeks could not help but heat up, and her eyes were shy.
"As for you guys…"
Ye QingChen looked at the people beside the deep pool," According to what we said earlier, leave quickly.”
Although those people were unwilling, now that the results were out, they did not dare to go against their senior's wishes.
After bowing a few times, they all flew off into the distance.
Seeing that he had finally gotten rid of this group of people, Ye QingChen heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Only now did he have the mood to size up his new disciple.
This disciple was dressed in purple with golden patterns on it, giving off a luxurious aura. Her eyes were like autumn water, and her charming face seemed to be dyed red.
This new disciple of his seemed to be a little shy.
Ye QingChen thought to himself.
However, as her master, what gift should I give her?
Immediately, Ye QingChen started to feel troubled.
The other disciples had already given him a greeting gift. It would be inappropriate if this disciple did not give him one.
However, he had already given away all the magic tools that the system had rewarded him with. Now, other than the Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Face Preserving Pill, he had nothing else.
Should I…give her a beauty preserving pill?
The moment this thought appeared, it was quickly rejected by Ye QingChen.
The reason was simple. Zhou Mengyao was only 17 or 18 years old. Although she had just begun to show her beauty, she had yet to fully mature.
It was too early to consume the Youth Preserving Pill now.
Naturally, Zhou Mengyao didn't know what her master was thinking. Seeing her master's expression, she waited patiently.
Jeroy and Gilen didn't dare to disturb him. They stood at the side, waiting for him to speak.
The noise by the pond instantly became quiet.
After some time, Zhou Mengyao suddenly heard her master say," Do you have any requests?”
"What?" Zhou Mengyao blinked, not understanding what her master meant.
* Cough *
I mean…what kind of gift do you want me to give you? Ye QingChen coughed lightly.
Since he couldn't think of anything else, he threw the question to Zhou Mengyao.
It would be best if he could do it.
If he couldn't do it, then he could only say it again.
Zhou Mengyao's eyes lit up when she heard her master's words.
It turned out that his master had pondered for so long just now.
He was thinking about what to give me.
Master was too considerate.
After some thought, Zhou Mengyao said softly,""On the way here, I heard everyone say that not only is Master's cultivation profound, but he's also talented in literature and is proficient in the four arts.”
"Mengyao doesn't want anything else."
"I only have one wish.”
"What wish?" Ye QingChen asked curiously.
" I hope, I hope…" Zhou Mengyao's face was bashful, as if she was a little embarrassed.
"I hope that Master can praise me with a poem.”
Zhou Mengyao mustered up her courage and said. However, her voice gradually weakened as she spoke, as if she lacked confidence.
Hearing this, Janoy's expression changed slightly, and an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.
However, Gilen was worried for the princess. She was afraid that the princess 'bold words would anger the senior.
"Just this? That simple?"
Looking at the nervous young lady in front of him, Ye QingChen smiled.
There was nothing else, but he could still easily pick up this poem. Back then, he had memorized many ancient poems!
"That simple?"
"In that case, Master has agreed!”
Zhou Mengyao instantly became happy. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Ye QingChen, her face filled with joy.
Gilen heaved a sigh of relief for the princess.
As for Janoy, he pricked up his ears, wanting to know what kind of poem his master would come up with.
After all, she had followed her master for so long, but she had never heard her master speak.
As the three of them held their breaths, Ye QingChen's voice echoed through the forest.
"There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent.”
"A glance can topple a city, and then a glance can topple a country.”
"I don't know that it's hard to find a beauty that can topple cities and countries.”
After Ye QingChen finished reciting the poem, the three people in the arena stood there in a daze, as if they couldn't sense anything happening in the outside world.
At this moment, only this poem was echoing in their minds.
This poem…
It was written too well.
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