Xie Beiming did not respond to this sentence.
He looked at Shen Qiqi quietly. His light brown glassy eyes seemed particularly bright and dotted with stars because he was standing with his back to the sun, as if there was a galaxy in his eyes.
The end of the galaxy is doting tolerance.
As soon as this thought came out, Shen Qiqi immediately lost the courage to compete with Xie Beiming to see who would blink first.
The current Xie Beiming is indeed different from the Xie Beiming in his previous life.
In his previous life, Xie Beiming practiced all the time. Anything not related to practice was unnecessary to him. He was such a hardworking person, so he wouldn't be so bored as to stare at her and compete to see who could blink first.
And I won’t be as…unreserved as I am now.
That’s right, he is not reserved. Look at his eyes, so sweet that they can be pulled out of sugar threads.
But what she couldn't stand the most was his look, which would bring back memories of her previous life.
In his previous life, at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff, Xie Beiming had looked at her, now reduced to a skeleton, with eyes like this, filled with utmost tenderness, with the utmost doting… as if she were his most precious treasure…
No, no, she couldn't think about it any further. If she continued, she would be unable to help but let this guy go.
Shen Qiqi took the initiative to admit defeat and looked away first. She blinked her sore eyes and took the initiative to change the subject.
"Actually, our Baozhuan Peak is quite nice. Look at this mountain and the terrain. Once the flowers and trees grow, the birds will sing and the flowers will bloom. The mountain springs will gurgle and the waterfalls will fall from the sky. The scenery will definitely not be worse than Huichun Peak."
In terms of beautiful scenery, Huichun Peak has the best scenery among the thirteen peaks of Wuji Sect.
Of course, this is the case now, but not necessarily in the future.
Chen Qiqi confidently said to Xie Beiming, "Don't be fooled by the fact that Huichun Peak is now rocky and barren, with nothing growing on it. It looks like a dead place. But our Baozhuan Peak has a good foundation. As long as we take good care of it, within a year... at most two years, it will definitely become a paradise on earth. So, Master Xie, when you come to Baozhuan Peak, imagine it as a paradise on earth. Don't think about those ghosts and monsters, and you won't be afraid."
After Shen Qiqi finished speaking, a smile played on her lips, her eyes looked far away, and she looked ahead with a smile.
Originally, Shen Qiqi was just worried about sinking into Xie Beiming's eyes, so she quickly changed the subject and handed Xie Beiming a ladder to let him down.
As she was talking, Xie Beiming didn't know whether she had grabbed the ladder to come down, but she sank in first.
Shen Qiqi began to yearn for the fairyland on earth that she had described. She seemed to have seen through the black rocks and saw the fairyland on earth surrounded by clouds and mist.
It would be great if we could really build Baozhuan Peak.
After all, Baozhuan Peak is now half her home.
Thinking of this, Shen Qiqi couldn't help but smile a little wider. She turned to Xie Beiming and said, "So, Mr. Xie, I'd like you to help us plan it out and see where it would be best to dig the lotus pond."
The tone was particularly sincere, even with a hint of embarrassment as if to say "sorry to bother you".
Mr. Xie, who had been wondering how Shen Qiqi would settle the score with him later, said: ...Could it be that he was overthinking it?
Xie Beiming looked into the girl's sparkling eyes and was infected by her smile. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into an upward arc. He smiled and nodded, "I'll try not to let you down."
As for the worry about the reckoning in the autumn... he still said the same thing: when the enemy comes, we will fight him with our soldiers; when the water comes, we will block it with earth.
And, to be honest, Xie Beiming was actually a little curious.
Curious about how Shen Qiqi was going to settle the score with him later.
It was precisely because of this curiosity in his heart that in the next few days, although Xie Beiming frequently went in and out of Baozhuan Peak, he could spend at least seven hours in Baozhuan Peak out of twelve hours a day. He had plenty of time and opportunities to explain the confinement, but he did not explain it.
Shen Qiqi didn't mention it again. She ran back and forth between the hills every day, even drinking water in big gulps, busy like a squirrel trying to store enough food for the winter before the snowstorm came.
There was no other way. There were only the two of them, the master and the disciple, at Baozhuan Peak. Now the master, Wu Qiongcang, was in seclusion, silently reciting the Qingxin Sutra in the hope that he could calm his mind as soon as possible, so as to solve the origin of the evil spirit in Furong Town as soon as possible.
The power to command the reclamation and afforestation of Baozhuan Peak to create a paradise on earth now falls entirely on Shen Qiqi's shoulders.
So, she was really busy, so busy that she lost some of the flesh on her cheeks.
Xie Beiming felt distressed. After she gulped down another round of water, he pulled her back and frowned, saying, "You can't do this. You'll be exhausted."
Shen Qiqi wiped the sweat from her forehead and sighed, "There's nothing I can do. Master's orders cannot be disobeyed."
Baozhuan Peak had been desolate for so many years, but Wu Qiongcang never said anything, nor did he ever think of making Baozhuan Peak prosperous.
But this time, after he returned from Canglang Sea, he suddenly began to dislike the desolation of Baozhuan Peak. First, he personally went to Huichun Peak to rob a large number of flowers, plants and trees and transplanted them here. Then, before he went into seclusion, he gave Shen Qiqi a death order:
Before he comes out of seclusion, the renovation work of Baozhuan Peak must be completed.
When he comes out, he will see flowers, plants and waterfalls.
According to the red-clothed paper man who had been with him the longest, the deadline for "before leaving the country" could be as short as a month or as long as several years.
It sounds like there is still plenty of time, after all, there is a possibility that it may take "as long as several years".
However, the reason why Wu Qiongcang was in seclusion this time was to calm his mind and prepare to activate the regeneration spell. Judging from his previous impatience, how could he possibly wait for several years?
Shen Qiqi did not dare to take any chances and consciously set the renovation work of Baozhuan Peak within a month.
More than half a month has passed, and only half of the flowers, plants and trees have been transplanted. The lotus pond has just been dug and has not yet been filled with water. The waterfall has not yet been carved out... No matter how you look at it, time is very tight.
Shen Qiqi let out a long, sorrowful sigh. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Yin Qiao coming over with a food box, and hurriedly asked, "Yin Qiao, what delicious food did you make today?"
Ever since Yinqiao was repaired, Shen Qiqi gave her a task: cooking.
So Yinqiao’s current job is to study food recipes every day.
Even though Yinqiao is a paper figure, the creator of this paper figure is Wu Qiongcang. As mentioned before, except for a pair of pupils, Yinqiao has everything that a human should have.
And the configuration is not low.
This includes IQ.
After working around the stove for more than half a month, Yinqiao's cooking skills are now quite good, but they are still a little behind the cooking skills of "Auntie Tian" in the sect cafeteria.
Shen Qiqi thought.
In order to save time, her meals have been delivered to her recently by Yinqiao. The food is delivered to wherever she is and she eats it on the spot.
She picked up a piece of shiny red braised pork and ate while looking at Xie Beiming.
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