day to day.

Gingerbread spends all his time either practicing swordsmanship or researching weapon crafting.

He tried using Xie Yingnan's and Wen Yuzhao's swords several times, almost melting their magical weapons into molten iron.

The two men were so frightened that they dared not lend her the spirit sword again.

Gingerbread had no choice but to scavenge magical artifacts from Wanbaolou to test the weapon-refining secrets left behind by Fenjue.

During my time as a homebody at Xianyu Peak.

Zhuge Tienan, Su Qinghe, and Li Dapu all contacted her.

Seeing that she was engrossed in crafting weapons, I felt too embarrassed to disturb her.

After spring arrives.

It has been drizzling for several days in a row.

Gingerbread leisurely brewed a cup of hot tea, preparing to craft a storage bracelet.

She was reading a book at her desk.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Li Dapu brought in the dampness of the rain, and while bending down to straighten the hem of his robe, he said to her casually, "Let's go down the mountain and have some fun. Are you obsessed with weapon forging?"

"Hmm." She took a sip of Wen Yuzhao's homemade flower tea. "I don't like rainy days, and I don't want to go out."

"Why are you calling me? Haven't you been getting close to Senior Brother Xie lately? Ask him to come down the mountain with you."

Li Dapu sighed heavily, "It's not that I'm close to Xie Xinglan, it's that he's afraid I'll get close to you, but he doesn't dare to get close to you himself, so he tries every means to pester me to prevent me from coming to you."

"......"

Gingerbread glanced at him. "Are you rapping? Want me to add some beats for you?"

"No, you really can't tell that kid likes you?" Li Dapu leaned against the desk, casually poured himself a cup of tea, and gulped it down. "Xie Xinglan is such a good kid. He looks exactly like the innocent and charming guy people talk about online. He's also gentle and a good alchemist."

"Fellow villager, aren't you going to reconsider?"

"Li Zhou, it's a waste of your talents not to be a matchmaker."

Gingerbread closed the manual, raised her eyelids and said to him, "Senior Brother Xie never said anything like he liked me, so you're not allowed to joke about this anymore."

I'm not kidding.

Li Dapu's drooping eyes were full of injustice.

One was shy and awkward, afraid to express themselves.

It's harder for someone who's emotionally dull to sprout than for a dead tree to sprout.

These two are probably going to break up.

When he heard Gingerbread call him by his real name, Li Dapu knew that the other person had been serious.

She stopped mentioning Xie Xinglan's feelings for her.

"Oh right, I ran into your third senior brother when I came over just now. He asked you to come over."

Peacock?

"Didn't they say why they wanted to call me?"

Gingerbread felt lazy and didn't want to go out on a rainy day.

"She didn't say. Why don't you burn a communication talisman and ask?" Seeing that Jiang Bingbing was not interested in anything, Li Dapu poured himself another cup of tea and drank it right under her nose.

"If you don't go out, I'm going to find someone else to play with."

"That'll teach you to not appreciate others."

She delicately pinched her pinky finger, gave Gingerbread a sweet look, and ran off without a trace.

“.....”

If she hadn't run fast, she would have slapped him across the face.

Sneaky and cheap.

Pack up your things.

Gingerbread stood in front of the door, wearing a cloak. It was raining outside, and she reached out to let the raindrops fall into her palm.

"Xiao Jue, why isn't summer here soon? I want to eat iced watermelon."

The soft words were drowned out by the pattering rain.

She paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled and murmured, "Sigh, I thought you were here. I've gotten used to talking to myself."

I slowly walked into the drizzling path.

The girl's skirt swayed slightly, and the hibiscus flowers at the hem looked as if they had been wet by the rain.

"Peacock, what do you want?" Gingerbread knocked on the door, went inside, took off her cloak, and hung it on the wall.

"Can't I come to you if there's nothing wrong?" Xie Yingnan put her long legs on the desk.

A book covered his handsome face.

The book title is...

The Runaway Bride of the Lord of the Ghost Realm

I wonder if this is a work by Senior Sister Su.

She slowly sat down next to him, picked up a nut, peeled it, and popped it into her mouth.

"By the way, what about your friend who cultivates the path to immortality?"

Xie Yingnan moved the book away.

You are really bringing up something that is not related to the topic.

"He's a wandering cultivator, traveling around," Gingerbread said after eating for a while. "What do you want from me?"

"It's nothing, I'm going back to cultivate."

The little girl's temper is getting worse and worse.

Xie Yingnan, chin in hand, smiled with a smile that seemed to bring mischief to his face, "Junior Sister, can you do your senior brother a favor?"

"I won't help. Goodbye." She pretended to leave.

"Good junior sister, it's a small favor, how about I have the embroidery workshop make you a hundred new dresses?"

Xie Yingnan rubbed his hands together and said ingratiatingly.

“Then you go ahead and say it.” Gingerbread sat down again.

"I'm going on a long trip and I don't know when I'll be back. If my master and the others ask, please cover for me."

Her second senior brother returned to the demon realm and asked her to cover for him.

Her third senior brother also asked her to cover for him when he returned to the Demon Realm.

A magical sect,

The magical Fairy Jade Peak.

"Oh, then I'll help you with this favor."

Gingerbread emerged from Xie Yingnan's courtyard with a smile, having acquired a hundred fairy dresses from the embroidery workshop.

It was definitely worth the trip, I made a killing!

Xie Yingnan let out a breath, feeling thoroughly manipulated by the little fool. He stood up, packed his things, and prepared to return to the Demon Realm.

A paper crane flew in through the window.

The paper crane has a small beak.

The sound of gingerbread crackling could be heard.

"If you need any help in the Demon Realm, just ask me! My cultivation level is average, but I'm quick-witted."

He gave a slight smile. "This guy."

...

Spring goes and summer arrives.

Gingerbread steadily progressed to the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm.

This day.

The chili peppers in the courtyard are ripe.

She plucked two chilies, washed them clean, and rode her Firewing Dog to Spirit Medicine Peak, eating chilies as she flew.

Gingerbread is someone who can't live without spicy food.

Chewing raw chili peppers is as easy as eating roasted chestnuts.

She passed by Giant Sword Peak Square.

It happened to be seen by a disciple of Giant Sword Peak who was practicing his sword.

"Junior Sister is eating chili peppers?"

"Eating chili peppers must increase one's cultivation level!"

"Absolutely! Shall we try it tomorrow?"

A group of people huddled together, nodding frequently.

the next day.

Ling Hanchuan came to instruct his junior brothers and sisters in sword practice.

Everyone was seen grabbing chili peppers and gnawing on them; some were so hot that their faces turned red, and they were panting heavily but still kept eating.

Ling Hanchuan: ?

One of the disciples said, panting.

"Hiss... Junior Sister is amazing! She can finish eating without even changing her expression. We..."

Another female disciple added, "Let's... forget it... it's too spicy..."

Ling Hanchuan asked some questions.

That's when I realized why they eat chili peppers.

Not long ago, Junior Sister Jiang liked to wear red robes, and they followed suit, making the square a striking red.

It's like the Sword Sect is celebrating a wedding.

They only took off their clothes after Gingerbread changed into their sect's attire.

Later, Junior Sister Jiang went to the cafeteria for lunch.

They flocked to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria's food preparation chefs were so happy they cried, thinking their culinary skills had greatly improved.

I suppose we ate chili peppers today.

It's also inseparable from Junior Sister Jiang.

Ling Hanchuan rubbed his forehead.

After a genius emerged from the sect.

The other junior students were even more dumbfounded. What should they do?

I need help urgently! (I'm waiting online.)