Half a month later, Wuji Sect.
At this time of year, although winter has completely arrived outside, it is still as warm as spring inside the Wuji Sect.
Shen Qiqi pursed her lips tightly and paced back and forth anxiously under the corridor of Huichun Peak. The colorful flowers in the courtyard did not catch her eye.
Her gaze would either stay on or stop, and would always fall on the closed door.
Half a month has passed, a full half a month has passed, and my father still hasn't woken up.
During the past half month, the Dream Soul Beast entered my father's dream almost every day. Sometimes he stayed there for most of the day, and sometimes he came out in less than half an incense stick of time.
But this time, two days have passed and the Dream Soul Beast has not come out yet.
This situation had never happened before, and Shen Qiqi couldn't help but feel anxious.
Miss Shen was also anxious. Not only was she anxious, but she also felt guilty.
Because her father was injured by that evil spirit, and when the evil spirit seriously injured her father, it was her body and face that was supported.
If it weren't for this reason, with my father's level of cultivation, how could he have been injured by that evil spirit?
Therefore, her father's current state is inseparable from her.
The more Miss Shen thought about it, the more she blamed herself and felt guilty. She lowered her head and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Shen Qiqi caught a glimpse of it from the corner of her eye, and suddenly woke up, hurriedly suppressing the worry on her face.
At this time, my sister must be feeling very guilty, and might even be feeling as uneasy as an ant on a hot pan.
She couldn't create any more anxiety for her sister.
Besides, there is no point in being anxious. It’s not like her father will see her anxiety outside and wake up.
If anxiety were useful, my father would have woken up long ago.
Thinking of this, Shen Qiqi put away the remaining worries on her face, took a few deep breaths to calm her mind, then she walked up to Miss Shen, held Miss Shen's hand, and patted it gently.
"Sister, don't worry. The Dream Soul Beast is very experienced and powerful in waking people up. I believe he can wake father up. It's just a matter of time." Shen Qiqi comforted.
Seeing her younger sister comforting herself in this way, Miss Shen felt ashamed.
Qiqi is younger than her, and her father hasn’t woken up yet. Qiqi must be very anxious.
At this time, as an older sister, she should have remained calm and provided support to Qiqi. However, she let Qiqi come over to comfort her and provide support for her... This was totally wrong.
Thinking of this, Miss Shen quickly put away the worry on her face, held Shen Qiqi's hand instead, nodded vigorously at her, and said softly: "Well, Qiqi is right, the Dream Soul Beast is indeed very powerful, he will definitely wake up father, we don't have to worry."
After she finished speaking, she saw a layer of fine beads of sweat on Qiqi's forehead. Miss Shen took out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket and gently wiped the sweat off her forehead. She said in a gentle voice, "Look at you, you're sweating all over... Sit down quickly."
As she spoke, she pulled Shen Qiqi to sit down. Shen Qiqi giggled and sat down beside her. She then took her arm and rested her head on her shoulder, saying coquettishly, "Sister, are you hungry? I'm hungry."
Before he could finish his words, his stomach started to growl.
Shen Qiqi's last meal was last night, and from this morning until now, when night fell, she hadn't eaten a single bite of food. She was already starving.
Previously, she was not in the mood to eat because she was worried about her father not waking up. Now she realized that being worried was useless, so the feeling of hunger came out to remind her that it was time to eat.
Miss Shen also heard the protest from her stomach and said hurriedly, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen and make you something to eat."
She said, getting up and heading to the kitchen.
But his arm was grabbed by Shen Qiqi.
Shen Qiqi smiled and said, "No need to go to the kitchen, we just need to wait here, and food will be available soon."
"Huh?" Miss Shen raised her eyes, gazing at the night outside, and asked suspiciously, "It's already this late, the sect cafeteria shouldn't be delivering food anymore, right?"
When people eat grains, impurities will be produced in their bodies, and these impurities will affect their cultivation.
In order to pursue the great way, most people who practice cultivation will choose to abstain from food and try their best not to indulge in food and drink.
Therefore, the sect cafeteria only provides lunch once a day. At this time, there is definitely no food in the cafeteria.
Unexpectedly, Shen Qiqi curled her lips and said, "Don't even mention that there's no food in the cafeteria right now. Even if there is, you can't eat it."
Auntie Tian, the head chef in the cafeteria, has amazing cooking skills and can feed a whole group of people with just one pot of rice.
Shen Qiqi still remembers the first time she went to the sect cafeteria. She saw a group of unlucky disciples who had stomach upset after eating the food cooked by Aunt Tian. They were all screaming and howling in panic as they rushed to the toilet.
She told this story to Miss Shen, who widened her eyes in shock and asked in confusion, "If such a thing actually exists? Then why did the sect cafeteria hire a new cook?"
Shen Qiqi didn't know why the sect didn't find a cook with more normal cooking skills. She guessed, "Perhaps the sect's elders felt that the disciples' consumption of grains would affect their cultivation, so they deliberately found a cook with impressive cooking skills?"
After all, if the cook’s food is not tasty, no one will naturally have an appetite.
Miss Shen agreed with this, and then she asked Shen Qiqi suspiciously: "Qiqi, you just said that there will be food soon...what's going on?" Who will bring them food?
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