Regardless of how uneasy the people in the small kitchen were, Shura quickly and efficiently prepared the meal and went straight back to his room.

Qi Fei was starving. As soon as she saw Xiu Luo return, she didn't even need to be told before she scurried off the bed and asked, "Master, is it ready?"

Seeing that Qifei had come down without shoes, Xiu Luo reached out and picked her up, supporting her bottom with his arms like he was holding a child.

Qi Fei blushed and reached out to hug Xiu Luo's neck.

She just likes to run around barefoot; I don't know when she developed this habit.

Shura was used to it; Qifei had been like this in several worlds, running around barefoot.

He has gone from muttering to simply picking people up and dealing with them without even asking.

Since they wouldn't listen anyway, I just took matters into my own hands.

However, he was already considering whether to carpet the entire room.

Blankets are available now, but not this big; they need to be custom-made.

But none of that matters. The most urgent thing is to feed the little darling in my arms.

Qifei was finally satisfied when she tasted the familiar flavor.

"Master, Master."

Qi Fei had just finished eating when she heard her junior sister's affected voice outside the hall. She rolled her eyes, sat down in Xiu Luo's lap with displeasure, and covered his mouth to prevent him from speaking.

Hmph, this junior sister, she calls him "Master" all the time, and she's always bothering him in the hall when she has nothing to do. I've been annoyed by her for a long time, and now she's doing it again.

Shura gently touched Qifei's palm, and Qifei almost cried out in surprise.

She gave Shura a playful glare, then heard her junior sister's puzzled voice outside, "Strange, I clearly saw Master coming this way just now, why isn't he in the hall?"

The junior sister called out a few more times, and finding that there was indeed no one in the hall, she reluctantly went out.

"What are you doing, Fei'er?" Shura smiled and hugged Qi Fei. "Are you jealous?"

Qifei wrapped her legs around Xiuluo's waist and bit his ear, "I'm just unhappy that she comes to bother you every day."

Actually, Qifei knew that she was being a bit unreasonable.

After all, Shura was the peak master of Misty Peak and their master.

They all have an obligation to teach their disciples.

Although the junior sister had no ulterior motives in pestering her master, she just couldn't stand it.

Shura didn't care; his attention was all on Qifei's soft lips.

Her lips enveloped his ear, pressing against his earlobe and gently biting it, which instantly aroused him.

Qifei had barely uttered a word when Shura stripped her naked again.

Since neither of them can make a sound, they should both remain silent.

Shura silenced Qifei's mouth with his lips, swallowing all her moans.

*

When the Flower Festival arrived, everyone in Tianling Pavilion was very busy.

Elder Jin came several times but failed to change Shura's mind, so he finally set his sights on Qifei.

"We need you to stand there, as the face of our Heavenly Spirit Pavilion."

Each peak needs to send one person. Even if your master isn't going, you can go. You need to represent the face of your Misty Peak, after all.

Elder Jin wasn't lying. Other peaks have a representative figure, but Misty Peak doesn't. Doesn't that make them seem like they have no one?

"Can't Junior Sister do it too?" Qi Fei blinked and pointed at Junior Sister who was watching the fun.

Among the disciples personally taught by the Peak Master of Misty Peak, there are only two women: one is Qi Fei, and the other is Junior Sister.

“Oh, senior sister, Elder Jin meant well, and besides, you are…” the junior sister said reluctantly, “…more beautiful than me.”

The last four words were spoken with gritted teeth and reluctance.

Junior Sister has a plain and delicate appearance, which is the opposite of Qi Fei's glamorous appearance.

Therefore, in a crowd, Qifei is definitely the most eye-catching beauty, and everyone's attention will be drawn to her.

Qi Fei looked at her junior sister in surprise, not expecting her to have such a clear understanding of her.

"What are you looking at!" The junior sister glared angrily at Qi Fei, somewhat embarrassed and angry.

Qi Fei withdrew her gaze and looked at Elder Jin, "Is it enough to just show your face?"

"Naturally, naturally, there's no need to do anything else. Just stand there at the beginning to show that our Heavenly Spirit Pavilion has so many good-looking people. There's nothing else to do."

When Elder Jin saw that Qi Fei was showing signs of wavering, he immediately intensified his offensive, using his silver tongue to try and persuade her to agree.

He truly lives up to his reputation as an elder in charge of external reception at Tianling Pavilion; he is eloquent and persuasive.

Qifei felt her ears ringing by the end, and nodded repeatedly in agreement, "Okay, okay, I agree."

Seeing that Qifei had agreed, Elder Jin was overjoyed. As if afraid that she would change her mind, he asked her to record the information into the jade tablet and then left.

By the time Shura found out, the situation was already set in stone and could not be changed.

"How could you agree to that?" Shura was a little angry. "I was originally planning to take you out for some fun in private, but since you've already agreed, forget it."

"Why?" Qifei asked, bewildered. "Isn't it enough to just show up at the beginning? Can't you sneak off to play the rest of the time?"

"The so-called image representative is someone who is the benchmark from beginning to end, and whose every move is in the eyes of others."

Shura paused, his displeasure becoming even more apparent. "Most importantly, your appearance means you are someone who can be pursued, and you will be constantly receiving invitations to become Daoist partners."

"Ah! Why didn't Elder Jin tell me all this?" Qi Fei was truly dumbfounded; she hadn't expected there to be a trap here.

No wonder my junior sister recommended her so enthusiastically, even at the cost of belittling herself; she was waiting for this moment.

Qi Fei pitifully tugged at Xiu Luo's sleeve, "Master, it's my fault. I really couldn't withstand Elder Jin's barrage of attacks. My ears were hurting, so I agreed."

I really don't know what happened; he just told me that all I had to do was show my face at the beginning.

Her little face was full of regret. Shura couldn't bear to be harsh any longer and sighed, "Fine, consider this a lesson for you. Let's see if you dare to make promises to others without permission next time."

"But I want Master to take me out to play." Qi Fei was very unhappy. She was a little annoyed that she had missed the chance to secretly date her Master because of the Flower Festival.

Well, the main reason I'm annoyed is that it's not a big deal to go on a date, but it's a real shame to go on a date secretly.

Just thinking about it is exciting.

However, since she had already agreed, Qifei had no reason to go back on her word.

Moreover, Elder Jin has already entered her information. If she goes back on her word, it might be Master who gets involved.

After thinking for a moment, she decided to sacrifice herself for others and not disturb her master's dignity.

The Flower Festival began under these circumstances.