Lin Zhenzhen fell asleep for the rest of the meeting.
When she woke up, everyone in the main hall had left, leaving only Mo Yin sitting beside her, looking at her with a loving expression.
"Senior brother..." Lin Zhenzhen was a little confused, "How long did I sleep?"
"Not long, about two or three hours." Mo Yin smiled, his earlobes were thick, and there was another chin beneath his chin.
He doesn't look like the leader of a cultivation sect at all; he looks more like a cook at the foot of Cangyan Mountain.
Mo Yin untied the gourd hanging from his waist and poured out a thick stack of yellow paper from its mouth.
"Hey, the invisibility talisman you asked me for before. This is an improved version; the invisibility duration can be doubled."
Invisibility charm?
If Lin Zhenzhen remembered correctly, the drawers in the original owner's room were full of these strange and unusual things, such as water-repelling beads and wind-suppressing pestles, piled up to the point of overflowing.
So all of this was given to her by Mo Yin? He really spoils her like a child.
Lin Zhenzhen mimicked the original owner's mannerisms, faintly raising the corners of her lips as she said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
Mo Yin rubbed his bald head and laughed twice.
"You're thanking me?"
"Xiao Qi, as long as you promise me you won't think about that anymore, I'll get you whatever you want."
Xiao Qi? And what else?
Lin Zhenzhen thought to herself, then lowered her eyes and remained silent.
Seeing that she had finally become lively for a while, she then fell silent again.
Mo Yin sighed inwardly and changed the subject.
"Alright, let's not talk about that. Your natal sword has been repaired, and I'll have someone send it back to you later."
After Mo Yin left, Lin Zhenzhen urgently activated the dormant system.
What's going on? Don't tell me the character cards aren't complete this time either.
The system exclaimed: "[It's all there! This is all the character information we can extract from the book right now.]"
Lin Zhenzhen asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by 'currently'?"
The system chuckled twice: "Of course, because this is a serialized novel!"
ha?
[Okay, to be precise, it's a eunuch story ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ]
ha? !
[The original owner was just a cannon fodder extra. The original author hadn't even finished filling in the plot holes for the main character, so why would they waste their energy on her?]
ha? ! ……
The system sensed Lin Zhenzhen's overwhelming anger and quickly tried to appease her.
However, judging from the current situation, the foreshadowing left by the author is still traceable!
For example, in one dialogue, it was mentioned that when the female lead first joined the sect, there were six senior brothers and sisters above her. This is most likely where the nickname "Little Seven" comes from.
There are now only two people left out of the seven. Where did the other five go?
Lin Zhenzhen seemed to be deep in thought.
Oh well, never mind that for now. Let's deal with these things when they're actually related to the main quest.
Where is Yan Feichen now?
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Early spring is the most beautiful time in Qianren Peach Blossom Spring.
The endless peach orchards resembled a pink ocean stretching as far as the eye could see.
Layer upon layer, vast and boundless.
But Lin Zhenzhen spotted Yan Feichen's location at a glance.
Because from above, only that one area of peach trees was bare.
Lin Zhenzhen applied an invisibility talisman and approached, and sure enough, she saw Yan Feichen leaning against a tree trunk, taking a nap with his eyes closed.
It must be said that he was indeed born with a handsome appearance.
Yan Feichen has fair skin and a delicate appearance. His amorous phoenix eyes are slightly upturned, clear and bright, filled with youthful vigor and spirit.
Perhaps because he was still in his developmental stage, he was slender. When he wore a long robe, he resembled a tall, straight bamboo, giving off a positive and sunny vibe.
Unfortunately, Lin Zhenzhen has yet to see what he looks like when he smiles.
Seeing him fast asleep, Lin Zhenzhen suddenly had a mischievous idea and reached out to tug at his belt.
Yan Feichen vaguely sensed some movement, but when he opened his eyes, he found no one there and thought it was just his imagination.
He tilted his head back, sighed softly, and raised his forearm to shield his eyes from the sun.
"She's really tormenting me; I haven't been able to sleep well for days."
...He was talking about himself, wasn't he?
Just then, a sudden voice rang out from behind.
"Oh, who do we have here? It's our precious only son of Tianfeng Peak."
Two men dressed in green walked over from a short distance away.
One of them had a bulbous nose, and the other had eyes with prominent white showing. Both formed a stark contrast to Yan Feichen's appearance.
They're definitely just random passersby.
As expected, the two launched into a frenzied barrage of sarcastic remarks.
"Your beloved master is back. Instead of hurrying to please her, why are you sleeping here?"
"Don't you know? His master could fall asleep in front of so many peak masters at the conference. He's definitely inherited her mantle, hahaha!"
Lin Zhenzhen, standing to the side, broke out in a cold sweat, realizing she had embarrassed her child.
She also knew that Yan Feichen had actually had a very difficult time all these years.
Lin Zhen was not well-liked, which was well-known throughout the cultivation world.
Even within the Cangyan Mountain, there are many people who hate her to the core.
However, Lin Zhen is the sect leader's only junior sister, which means that her seniority is higher than that of everyone else in the sect.
In addition, Mo Yin doted on her without any limits.
Even if Lin Zhen acts outrageously, others will at most gossip behind her back, but they will all be friendly and amicable in front of her.
But Yan Feichen was different. He was an orphan with low cultivation level. In the few years since he entered the sect, he had neither the help of fellow disciples nor the protection of his master.
He was also a disciple of the troublesome Lin Zhen, and followed the principle of loving the house and hating the rest.
Without even thinking about it, you know he must have suffered a lot of bullying.
Yan Feichen had probably experienced many such things before, so even when they provoked him, his face remained unmoved.
Unexpectedly, the one with the large nose suddenly spoke up.
"Pretty boy, why don't you hurry up and try to please your master?"
"The new disciple initiation ceremony is coming up soon. If you don't try to curry favor with her, she might bring back a handsome junior brother for you, and you'll lose your position." The two groups of people exchanged lewd smiles, their vulgar intentions blatantly obvious.
Upon hearing this, Yan Feichen's expression suddenly changed.
His eyes narrowed slightly, a terrifying storm swirling within them.
His hands, which had been resting on his knees, slowly tightened, revealing throbbing veins. An indescribable dark aura emanated from his entire being.
Yan Feichen gritted his teeth and uttered a single word.
"roll!"
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