Time slowly came to evening.
In the Tianxuan Palace.
The disciples finished their day's practice and gathered together for dinner.
Su Jiqian stirred the food in the bowl with chopsticks and said dejectedly:
"I don't know where the master has gone. He didn't even come back for dinner."
"Without Master here, even the most anticipated dinner after a day of training seems a bit boring..."
When Leng Luoli heard her words, her beautiful cold eyes with long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.
She complained:
"Come on, you slept all day, and you still have the nerve to say that you want to end your training for the day?"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Even if you're a cultivator, if you're always lazy, your figure will deteriorate."
Losing shape?
After hearing this, Su Jiqian imagined herself turning into a beautiful woman.
She shook her head with some fear.
No, absolutely not!
If I become like that, my master will definitely hate me!
I won’t sleep tonight. I must make up for the laziness I showed today!
Leng Luoli looked at her senior sister who suddenly became motivated and couldn't help but sigh.
This senior sister is surprisingly easy to fool.
She remembered that with the succubus's talent, she would always maintain a beautiful figure.
However, since her senior sister really fell for it, she should not disturb her enthusiasm for cultivation.
I just don’t know how long this enthusiasm can last.
Because of her height, Bai Yawei sat on a chair that was higher than everyone else.
The pink and tender soles of the white silk feet were also suspended in the air, unable to reach the ground at all.
She held the chopsticks in her hand and looked at the empty seat next to her.
That was Long Lan's seat, but as the great elder, Long Lan was often busy.
He's often not at dinner, so everyone's used to it.
But maybe it was due to her unique perception as a demon beast, she always felt... as if there was something else going on...
The disciples gathered together to eat and discussed the results of their practice today.
Yang Qinlin, who usually talks the most when it comes to his spiritual practice, seems particularly absent-minded at this moment.
She had wanted to use this dinner opportunity to express her gratitude to her master.
Ever since returning to the mountain, Chen Ye has always been surrounded by his senior sisters.
She never had a chance to thank her master properly and in private.
It doesn’t work this time, it seems it will have to be next time.
Dinner was over soon after and everyone prepared to wash up and go to bed.
Yang Qinlin looked up at the sky, looking at his master who had not returned yet, thinking about something in his heart.
Since her master hadn't come back so late, she didn't have to worry about his safety.
After all, with Master's strength, no one in this world could possibly hurt her.
What she was thinking was that if she wanted to thank her master, she couldn't just say thank you verbally.
At least give me some gifts...
However, with her current ability, even if she gave her something expensive, it would still be ordinary in the eyes of her master...
The value of the gift is not important. What is important is that it is something that Master likes and is meaningful.
What would that be...
Yang Qinlin thought about it again and again, and then she realized that she didn't seem to understand her master that well.
Master has always been silently giving to them without asking for anything in return, and she has also been receiving Master's grace.
Now when I want to give Master a gift, I can’t even think of what Master likes!
She is really... so incompetent as a disciple!
In the future, I must understand Master better so that I can serve Master better and make Master happy!
As he was thinking, Yang Qinlin suddenly looked at Senior Sister Su who had just walked out of the indoor hot spring.
Senior Sister Su seems to have followed Master the longest, for many years. She should definitely know what Master likes!
Ask Senior Sister Su, and you should have the answer.
Thinking in his mind, Yang Qinlin couldn't wait and ran over quickly.
Su Jiqian, who had just emerged from the water like a lotus flower, was still wrapped in a bath towel, with water droplets dripping from her hair.
Her fair and smooth skin became even more delicate after being soaked in the spiritual spring water.
She had just taken a few steps when she saw Junior Sister Yang running towards her like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.
Su Jiqian suddenly grabbed the bath towel in front of her in fear.
Damn, Junior Sister Yang, you couldn't help yourself after seeing Senior Sister's stunning beauty, did you?!
Don’t scare me, Junior Sister. You need to stay calm.
Apparently, Su Jiqian's previous misunderstanding of Junior Sister Yang hasn't been resolved yet...
"You, Junior Sister, calm down. I only love Master in my life. It's absolutely impossible..."
She spoke in a panic, but before she could finish her words, Yang Qinlin said:
"Senior Sister Su, I have something to ask you."
Have something to ask me?
Su Jiqian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her words.
Oh my goodness, it turns out it’s not what she thought.
Really, this is so embarrassing.
"Ahaha, if you have anything to say, just ask. I will definitely tell you everything I know."
Su Jiqian patted her chest and said this, looking very confident.
"Senior Sister Su, what does Master like most?"
Yang Qinlin asked curiously.
When Su Jiqian heard this question, she immediately showed a suspicious expression.
Junior Sister Yang actually asked questions about Master...
As expected, even Junior Sister Yang fell for Master’s handsome face.
Well... Junior Sister Yang is a nice person. If she could really be with Master, I guess her hobbies could be corrected.
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