Chapter 739: New Heights
Ye Xiaoman hasn't decided yet what identity to give Yue Mushan.
Yue Mushan answered in advance: "I am my sister's friend, I came here to help for a while."
He looked at Ye Xiaoman with tender eyes, and the word "friend" was pronounced in a low and gentle voice, revealing a hint of unspeakable ambiguity.
Sanghua suddenly understood.
This is the mistress that Ye Xiaoman planted.
In the past, Xiao Chujing went in and out of the spiritual herb shop, and his every word and action showed the demeanor of a wife, so much so that the employees couldn't help but regard him as the second manager.
Ye Xiaoman's actions today have torn off Xiao Chujing's fig leaf. Even though he appears to be more confident, he is just a suitor who has not been made public. Now a competitor has arrived.
Sang Hua recalled that a while ago, there was a family dispute at the Fu Ji Ling Bakery on the upper street. The owner secretly arranged a job behind the counter for his mistress. After being discovered by his wife, the mistress and his wife fought in the street for three days. Now his wife is threatening to divorce him, and this has become a hot topic.
Sang Hua couldn't help but feel a little worried about Ye Xiaoman.
Sang Hua said politely, "We will take good care of Yuexian."
Ye Xiaoman didn't think much about it. It was not a big deal worth thinking about again and again. It would be easier to do the work with more people. Yue Mushan managed the accounts very well. One person could do the work of three people. All he had to do was say some sweet words to him every day.
So a new position was arranged for Yue Mushan in the studio, and Ye Xiaoman began to deal with the backlog of spiritual herb repair appointments.
In the past, repairing spiritual herbs required utilizing one's own spiritual energy, and one would feel very tired after doing a few. After upgrading her three spiritual roots, she evolved to the point where she could extract external plant energy for her own use. In addition, the Golden Core stage had broadened her spiritual sea several times, so she could do these things very quickly.
It took 20 minutes to repair one spiritual herb, but now it takes 2 minutes to repair a batch of spiritual herbs. Sang Hua keeps running in and out to pack and notify customers to pay the balance and pick up the goods.
Yue Mushan was also busy clearing the accounts. After finishing a section of work, he would look up at Ye Xiaoman who was sitting opposite him. Today he could stay with his beloved all day without being disturbed by anyone. Yue Mushan felt like it was Chinese New Year.
In the evening, Ye Xiaoman had finished processing the workload of the spiritual herb restoration appointments and felt relieved. The eldest sister informed her that it was time to return to the sect for dinner, so she left work.
Yue Mushan turned into a cat again, asked Ye Xiaoman to take the account book back so that he could work overtime, and then he and Ye Xiaoman walked towards the sect one after another.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the world in gentle colors. Ye Xiaoman lowered her head and saw the white cat looking up at her tenderly in the curling smoke from thousands of homes. She suddenly felt that Yue Mushan was the boyfriend in the girls' comics who could transform into a pet and a lover.
So comprehensive.
Ye Xiaoman took Yue Mushan to have a delicious meal, and then returned to the cave leisurely.
Someone turned on the lights in the house, and a soft light could be seen from afar. Ye Xiaoman and the white cat looked at each other, and when they walked into the yard, they saw a Sikong Qing growing in the hanging basket under the tree where she had lain during the day.
Sikong Qing was wearing a red dress and lying with his legs crossed and his arms as a pillow, holding a fat rabbit in his arms. The hem of his dress swayed gently in the evening breeze like a burning flame, and the skin on his neck was dazzlingly white under the light of the magic weapon.
"Are you back?" Sikong Qing smiled while supporting his chin.
The cook ate less. After finishing his work in the cafeteria, he took advantage of the Qingzhengzong dinner to return to Ye Xiaoman's cave early to take a bath. He smelled fragrant and waited for Ye Xiaoman to come home.
Ye Xiaoman answered with a few "hmm" sounds, rubbed over, and subconsciously looked at the white cat at her feet. See, this is why I didn't dare to arrange a room for you.
Sikong Qing leaned forward and the hanging basket creaked.
"I've been waiting for you until the flowers have wilted." He pinched Ye Xiaoman's sleeve and scratched her wrist with his fingertips deliberately. "How can you be so cruel?"
It was the first time that Yue Mushan saw Sikong Qing being gentle and considerate with Ye Xiaoman in private. The hot-tempered and arrogant Sikong Qing showed a completely different second face in front of Ye Xiaoman, which really surprised and alerted him.
Ye Xiaoman felt uncomfortable being stared at by Yue Mushan.
She had previously told Yue Mushan that she was coerced by Sikong Qing into being with him, so she couldn't show too much enthusiasm and simply replied calmly, "My fellow disciples asked me to stay for a drink, so I couldn't leave."
Sikong Qing thought her coldness meant that she was tired of him after being together for too long and he had to teach her a lesson.
Sikong Qing snorted coldly, holding the rabbit and standing up, "I'll make you some hangover soup."
He accidentally kicked the white cat squatting at Ye Xiaoman's feet.
"Isn't this beast Xiao Gou's cat? Why is it always clinging to you?"
Ye Xiaoman said, "Senior Brother Xiao is in seclusion and has no time to take care of me. I'll bring him in to look after me for a few days."
Sikong Qing threw his fat rabbit into Ye Xiaoman's arms. Ye Xiaoman quickly caught it, only to feel her arms being pulled down by a terrifying weight. She blurted out, "Isn't it time for this rabbit to lose weight?"
The fat rabbit was gnawing on a carrot with its front paws. It glared at Ye Xiaoman fiercely with its red eyes, then jumped from her arms to the ground with difficulty, facing her with its round butt.
As the saying goes, things resemble their owners. The rabbit has been raised by Sikong Qing for a long time and has the same character as him.
Sikong Qing walked to the kitchen and ordered, "Meet me in the kitchen after half a cup of tea."
Ye Xiaoman shrugged at Yue Mushan, saying that Sikong Qing was just that bad-tempered, and would throw a tantrum if he got upset. Sikong Qing had made soup specifically for her, and she felt embarrassed to refuse, so she waited until the appointed time and dawdled her way over.
Ye Xiaoman didn't like cooking, and her kitchen was cleaner than her face. Then she saw Sikong Qing, wearing a red apron with silver embroidery, standing in front of the stove waiting for her in her bright and clean kitchen.
Inside the apron.
Nothing.
Ye Xiaoman stayed where she was.
As expected, the highest level of fever still depends on Sikong Qing. She dare not think about Xiao Chujing, Ji Wenyi, Zhu Chuideng and Jing Zhui wearing it for her... Hey, the names are getting longer and longer when she takes inventory now.
The white cat was suddenly hit hard, and all the fur on its body stood up. It couldn't stop with its claws and took a few steps back, its body shaking from the blow.
Yue Mushan closed his eyes and felt that his eyes were very pitiful. He had to go through all this with him and see some disgusting scenery.
He was wrong to be a mistress. Sikong Qing could have just used violence against him instead of punishing him like this.
At the same time, Yue Mushan's soul seemed to be hit hard by his love rival. He originally thought that he had reached a bottom line, but he didn't expect that Sikong Qing was even more passionate than him.
Sikong Qing was very satisfied with Ye Xiaoman's expression that was almost drooling. It turned out that appearance is a man's weapon. A man will feel at ease only when he is sure that his body is still attractive to his partner.
He leaned his arms against the stove, raised his chin arrogantly, and showed his superiority.
"Hangover soup?"
Ye Xiaoman slurped her saliva: "...Now even if you offer me poison, I will eat it too."
Sikong Qing slowly and steadily pulled the gorgeous black hair draped over her shoulders, his eyes fixed on Ye Xiaoman.
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