Ji Yunhan was tough and daring since childhood, so he didn't feel much when he saw the slender silver needle in Qiqi's hand.
Obediently take off your shirt and lie down on the bed.
On the contrary, Madam Ji, who was standing to the side, seemed a little nervous: "Qiqi, are you really sure?"
"Mom, don't worry, I won't hurt Fourth Brother."
"Of course I believe you won't harm your fourth brother," Madam Ji said gently. "Take the injections as you see fit, don't feel pressured."
Old Four Seasons Cloud Han: ...
You really are my mom!
Qiqi, with her little bottom sticking out, climbed onto Ji Yunhan's bed. Before administering the acupuncture, she tilted her head and said to Ji Yunhan, "Fourth brother, it will hurt a little bit, please bear with it."
Ji Yunhan had practiced martial arts since childhood and had suffered all kinds of injuries. He didn't care at all about the pain of a silver needle sticking into his body.
He patted his chest, mimicking Madam Ji's tone: "It's alright, don't worry~"
Before Ji Yunhan could even finish his boast, Qi Qi inserted a silver needle, and Ji Yunhan cried out in pain.
He was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes, and he turned to look at his little sister accusingly.
Is this just a little bit of pain?
This is clearly just a tiny bit of pain!
Qiqi chuckled twice: "Fourth brother, I already reminded you."
Do you need to remind me about that too?
Ji Yunhan was filled with resentment. He glanced at Qiqi with a resentful look, but he couldn't bear to blame her, so he could only swallow his resentment.
He clasped his hands together and whispered, "Little sister, could you be a little gentler next time?"
He was scared!
The little girl's needle prick hurt more than the beating her master gave her.
Ji Yunhan was overjoyed, but Qiqi shook her head mercilessly: "No, if the needle isn't inserted enough, Fourth Brother's arm will be left with a chronic condition."
Ji Yunhan: I'm tired. Let's destroy it!
He lay sprawled on the bed like a salted fish, adopting a "come on, do whatever you want" attitude.
Madam Ji found it amusing, but since he was her son, she had to hold back and offer him a few words of comfort.
"It's okay, fourth brother, just bear with it and it will pass."
"Yes, fourth brother. A real man shouldn't be able to endure even a little pain. What's the point of practicing martial arts?"
“Sister, don’t worry. Fourth brother is a martial artist, so injuries and pain are common. He’s used to it.”
Ji Yunhan: Fifth brother, thank you so much!
Even if Fifth Brother hadn't said that, Qiqi wasn't planning to hold back.
The reason is that Fourth Brother's injury has been there for too long. He didn't take it seriously before, and with the influence of the Seven Killings Formation, it's almost become a chronic illness.
"Fourth brother, I'm here." Qiqi picked up a silver needle and looked at Ji Yunhan with her big eyes blinking.
Ji Yunhan nodded with a sorrowful expression.
Just bear with it, what else can you do?
Next, only Ji Yunhan's wailing and howling could be heard in the entire room.
Almost every time Qiqi inserted an injection, Ji Yunhan would let out a howl.
At first, Madam Ji felt a little sorry and worried, but after hearing it more and more, all she felt was disgust.
That's such an awful way to call someone "fourth brother," it doesn't sound like a boy at all.
It seems I've been too good to him and spoiled him.
We need to be stricter with him in the future. Boys shouldn't be too pampered!
After seven needles were inserted, Ji Yunhan, whose eyes were brimming with tears from the little girl's pricking, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
I have a feeling that something even worse is waiting for him!
After inserting seven needles, Qiqi put away the needle box.
Ji Chengfeng glanced at Lao Si's arm, which was covered in needle marks: "Are seven needles enough? Should we do two more?"
Ji Yunhan stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Was this really his biological father?
He looks like he was picked out of a trash can!
"Seven needles will do." Qiqi got up, sat cross-legged, and began to form hand seals like a hermit.
Her little hands were chubby, with short, plump fingers. What was supposed to be a mysterious scene suddenly became quite comical.
He muttered a spell, then casually pointed his index fingers together at Ji Yunhan's arm: "Break!"
A golden light shot out from her finger and landed on Ji Yunhan's arm.
The incredible scene left everyone speechless, making them feel that their values, cultivated over the years, needed to be reshaped.
Ji Yunhan's feelings were more direct.
As soon as the golden light fell on his arm, the excruciating pain was instantly relieved, and even the faint chill in his bones was dispelled, leaving his entire arm feeling warm.
After finishing all this, Qiqi stopped her hand gestures, got out of bed, wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and grinned at Ji Chengfeng and Madam Ji, showing off her eight little front teeth.
"Alright, in another half hour, Qiqi will come to remove the needles for Fourth Brother." Qiqi said, wriggling to get off the bed.
Ji Jinyou was nearby, so he went over and picked up the little girl by her armpits, carefully placing her on the ground.
Ji Zeqian, who was a step behind, looked at his outstretched hand that was empty, lowered his head, and a look of disappointment and gloom flashed across his eyes.
"Mom and Dad, Fourth Brother, Sixth Brother, Qiqi has to go to her evening class. You stay here with Fourth Brother!"
Madam Ji looked at her and asked in confusion, "Evening lessons?"
"Yes, Master said that the path of cultivation requires perseverance and one cannot slack off, or else one will get a spanking."
When she was adopted by her master and brought into the sect, she was about the same age as she is now.
Children don't have the composure to complete tedious and boring training; they simply can't sit still, and for this, they often get spanked by their master.
Thinking back now, my little bottom still hurts a bit.
As Qiqi thought about it, she subconsciously touched her little bottom and pouted.
I don't know what happened to my master afterward.
She failed to ascend to immortality and was struck dead by lightning. Her master must have been heartbroken.
After all, without her leading the sect, those junior brothers and sisters would definitely rebel, and even their master wouldn't be able to slack off.
Seeing her daughter pouting, looking like she was about to cry, it was clear that she was thinking of some unpleasant memories.
Ji Chengfeng was immediately heartbroken and quickly hugged his daughter to comfort her gently. He said angrily, "How could your master be so fierce? You're just a child, and he actually hit you. If I ever run into him, I'll definitely stand up for you."
"Mmm," Qiqi nodded vigorously, "I want to spank Master's bottom hard too!"
"good."
Qiqi emerged from Ji Chengfeng's arms: "Daddy, I'm going to do my evening prayers. After I finish, I'll come and help Fourth Brother get his needles."
Half an hour, just right.
After saying that, she reached out to take Ji Zeqian's hand: "Sixth Brother, why don't you stay with Qiqi?"
Ji Zeqian, who had been hanging his head, suddenly raised it and nodded hurriedly like a chick pecking at rice.
Then, holding hands with Qiqi, they ran off. As they ran out the door, they made a point of looking back at Ji Chengfeng, Madam Ji, and Ji Jinyou.
With her chin slightly raised, her expression was indifferent, yet there was an indescribable air of smugness about her.
It's as if she's saying: Look, my sister only lets me keep her company, not you guys.
Ji Chengfeng's face darkened with displeasure: "That brat, was he just showing off to us? Right!"
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