Dai Linyuan struggled a few times but couldn't break free, and lowered his eyes in disappointment.
But just as Si Jin lowered her guard, the attacker suddenly pounced, only to see Si Jin dodge in a flash—bang!
Junior Brother Dai bumped into the corner of the table, his breath caught in his throat from the pain, and he immediately grimaced.
Meanwhile, the irresponsible senior brother, who was alluring but irresponsible, had already turned around with a smile in his eyes and went to rest in the inner room.
Dai Linyuan looked aggrieved, his brows furrowed tightly.
Gritting her teeth, she got up, slowly untied the hair ribbon on her hand, and, taking advantage of the moonlight, tiptoed into the bedroom. She squatted by the bedside, looking pitiful, and tugged at Si Jin's sleeve: "Senior Brother, it hurts."
Since she wasn't injured, Si Jin didn't mind. She moved a little further in and said generously, "Then don't just stand there like an idiot, go to sleep."
Dai Linyuan's face lit up with joy: "Thank you, Senior Brother!"
The junior brother, carrying his blanket and filled with the joy of sleeping with his senior brother, couldn't fall asleep for a long time, remaining excited until midnight. Dai Linyuan quietly stared at the moonlight outside the window, as if he had suddenly understood a sentence—
A man who knows how to be charming and affectionate has the best life.
… …
The next morning, after getting up and washing up, Si Jin didn't let Dai Linyuan go get food. Instead, she went out herself and slowly walked towards the dining hall.
As they passed the training ground, they saw Ruan Mianmian standing on a high platform, loudly reprimanding her disciples: "You can't even stand in formation properly, how are you going to train? How are you going to improve your cultivation? Get your spirits up!!!"
These days, his disciples are becoming increasingly resentful of him, making it more and more difficult to discipline them. Sometimes, even when Ruan Mianmian shouts until her voice is hoarse, she still can't get a second glance from them.
He gritted his teeth, about to curse again, "You bunch of good-for-nothing idiots," when he saw his disciples suddenly perk up, stand up straight respectfully, and hold their longswords firmly in their hands.
Ruan Mianmian was delighted: Yes, that's more like it.
He is now in charge of training the entire sect, and all the outer disciples should treat him with utmost respect!
Seeing that everyone was taking it seriously, Ruan Mianmian also straightened up slightly, straightened her clothes, coughed lightly, and slowly put her hands on her sleeve. Just as she was about to put on airs and give a few words of reprimand, she saw the disciples turn around in an orderly fashion, turn their backs to her, and bow to Si Jin who was passing by not far away.
"Greetings, Senior Brother!"
A single, perfectly choreographed sentence struck Ruan Mianmian's face like a powerful punch, instantly shattering her carefully constructed facade and revealing her furious and exasperated expression.
Ruan Sijin?
Didn't he punish himself by going to the library? What's he doing here now?
Trying to take back the job of training disciples? No way!
"Good morning, Senior Brother!" Ruan Mianmian stood on the high platform, swaying and calling out, "Would you like to come up here and stand for a while longer?"
He wore a sinister smile, his tone full of smugness and mockery.
See? It was Master who put me in this position. Now you can't even have what you want. Ruan Sijin, you're a loser. Resentful? Angry? Too bad, it's all useless now.
"Oh, no, it's always windy there. Standing there all the time makes my mouth dry." Si Jin smiled faintly, seemingly used to that spot and not caring at all.
After replying, he casually pointed at his disciples: "You... stand over there, you over there, yes, don't just stand there, let's begin."
With just a few casual words, Si Jin immediately ordered the disciples to begin serious training. Afterward, Si Jin walked towards the dining hall with his hands behind his back, seemingly just passing by.
But he was just passing by, just standing there for a moment, and yet he seemed to have become the absolute victor, even subtly implying that the position Ruan Mianmian had worked so hard to get was one he had long since grown tired of and no longer wanted.
Looking at the disciples training seriously below, Ruan Mianmian felt a dark mood and her face burned with pain. "Stop training! Stop training! You can't listen to Ruan Sijin, you should listen to me! Stop training!"
Seeing that his disciples wouldn't stop, he even went so far as to rush down from the platform to stop them, snatching their training swords one by one, throwing them on the ground and stomping on them, wantonly interrupting the training that had only started because of Si Jin, and he felt exhilarated.
But to everyone's surprise, a short while later, all the disciples stopped, looked up and respectfully bowed in one direction: "Greetings, Master."
Immediately afterwards, the majestic voice of the Azure Jade Immortal Venerable rang out: "Mianmian, why are you stopping everyone from training?"
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