Actually, saying too much is just nonsense. Only Master Yujing himself knows that during the two months of observing the Buddhist precepts and rules, he and Zhaocai were both craving Zhuyi's snacks.
Therefore, he now orders food within the sect every day.
Weiwei is quite a good girl; she's made her apprentice's business very successful.
After he had eaten and drunk his fill, he took the opportunity to give her some pointers on cultivation.
Mu Yu sent a message back saying that after he delivered the image stone to the Zhu family, the Zhu family did not make any response. However, Zhu's father was heartbroken and went to reprimand Bing Niang, Zhu Yi's birth mother.
This blatant distortion of the truth is truly outrageous.
Master Yujing put away the jade spirit device, looked at Zhaocai Xiaoxiao, who was now even fatter and still sleepy-eyed, and said, "You reap what you sow. The Zhu family is truly disappointing."
Luo Zhihuai waited for Weiwei in the small square downstairs from the Fu Zong disciples' building. From afar, he could see Weiwei fluttering towards him like a pink butterfly.
The little girl's eyes sparkled with excitement, her gaze more radiant than the Milky Way and the starry sky, fixed intently on him.
As she drew nearer, she stopped, panting. "Brother? What brings you here?"
Feng Duo silently stepped back ten paces, looked up at the sky, and the tenderness in the young master's eyes was simply outrageous!
"I didn't see you when I returned home after my travels, so I came to see you." Luo Zhihuai gazed intently at Weiwei, his whole body boiling with the joy of their reunion.
His fingers trembled slightly as he carefully pinched Weiwei's fair and rosy cheeks with his index finger and thumb.
"You've been busy all day, have you had dinner yet?"
His voice was as clear and pleasant as she remembered. Afraid that he would leave, Weiwei held onto his sleeve tightly. "I just came back from outside and only had a quick meal of vegetable rice balls. What about you? I'll take you to eat something nice!"
Weiwei suddenly remembered that he didn't like people pulling or tugging at him. She looked around and thankfully no one saw her. She reluctantly withdrew her hand from his sleeve.
Luo Zhihuai's eyes darkened, and just as Weiwei's fingers were about to leave his, he reached out and gently grasped them. "The snow is heavy in winter. My aunt said you would come home at the end of the year, and I couldn't wait, so I came."
He lowered his voice, striking just the right balance for Weiwei, and led her out step by step.
"Take me to eat something delicious. I didn't expect there to be so many delicious foods I've never seen before near Tianlan Sect. Weiwei really chose a good sect."
He simply shared his few minor feelings, and Weiwei couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother is so gentle..."
Damn you, you lovesick fool! How could you have been so stupid as to say it out loud?
She has absolutely no sense of propriety!
Having just finished cleaning the library, and still covered in sweat, Weiwei felt her face getting even hotter!
Luo Zhihuai seemed oblivious, a warm smile curving her lips. "I missed you, so I thought I'd come pick you up. I also wanted to see your new sect. I wonder how you're doing here. I really like the belt you gave me."
Brother Zhihuai has changed so much! He used to barely pay attention to me! However, Weiwei was still very happy. The belt he was wearing was the one she bought at the Immortal Treasure Pavilion. Back then, her cultivation was still very weak, and she had been beaten by Li Mei at the Bright Moon Market…
Weiwei didn't know the meaning behind his unusual behavior. She liked Luo Zhihuai's gentle and affectionate manner, and unconsciously moved closer to him to walk side by side. However, his large, kind hand never let go under her sleeve.
Feng Duo, who silently followed the young master as his bodyguard, looked at the two figures leaning on each other in front of him and seemed to understand something: He finally understood the young master's feelings. So the young master also liked Miss Weiwei.
The young master's previous aloof and distant demeanor, as if he wanted Miss Weiwei to stay far away from him, was all an act!
Feng Duo felt a sense of relief upon hearing this. It seemed that the young master was old enough to get married. Not bad, not bad. Two people cultivating together would be much faster than one person cultivating alone!
The young pageboy, who had barely guessed a few things correctly, was unaware that he had gone astray, but at least he was on the right track when it came to gossiping about his two masters.
“Let’s go to Anyuan Town. I have a food stall there, and it’s still open. Let’s go have hot pot. Our homemade spicy beef tallow broth is delicious. Eating a pot on a snowy day is both spicy and warming, even more comfortable than using spiritual energy to protect yourself!”
Luo Zhihuai held Weiwei's hand tightly and whispered, "Okay."
Overall, Tianlan Sect is not bad, except that Weiwei is very different from how he remembers her.
She should be at home embroidering her wedding dress, but instead, she's still cultivating at the sect at this time of year. He's afraid...
"Weiwei?" Outside the mountain gate, Shu Chen returned from his trip. He had recently done many sect missions to earn spirit stones, but after doing the math, he realized that he couldn't earn as much as Weiwei.
The shop that my junior sister and her friends run together is very popular, making about eight hundred low-grade spirit stones a day. I really can't earn as much as they do.
"Where are you going so late?" Shu Chen asked with concern, her gaze involuntarily falling on Weiwei's clasped hands with the strange man in front of her.
Shu Chen's gaze became unusually intense in that instant, and when he looked at Weiwei again, it carried a hint of unquestionable fanaticism and obsession.
Vivi instinctively took a step back: "My brother and I will go to the shop to take a look."
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