Chapter 93 Wanting to Go Home
Li Lianhua said proudly, "This is spiritual tea, isn't it delicious? Qing'er specially made it for me."
Di Feisheng ignored him and looked at Qing'er beside him, saying, "Can I have some? I can buy some."
"You'll have to ask Huahua, he has it all." He said this just to make Li Lianhua happy, as there's plenty of it.
Sure enough, Li Lianhua couldn't suppress the urge to smile when she heard this. "Alliance Leader Di, if you beg me, I'll give you a little."
Di Feisheng said expressionlessly, "Dream on."
"Tsk! Never mind then. I was thinking that if you asked me for a favor, I'd not only give you some spiritual tea, but I was also planning to have Qing'er give you a cultivation technique." Actually, they knew why Di Feisheng had come looking for them the moment they met. Given his obsession with martial arts, it was only a matter of time before he came looking for them.
Qing'er just sent him a telepathic message, saying that she would give him a cultivation technique or a flute.
Di Feisheng's eyes were fixed on Li Lianhua, his gaze burning with a fierce flame. His voice was deep and firm: "Please." These two words were simple and direct, without the slightest hesitation or doubt.
Li Lianhua was clearly surprised by Di Feisheng's decisive attitude, and he immediately felt annoyed. He said, "Hey, no, aren't you going to consider it at all? Besides, is this how you beg someone?" He had originally thought that Di Feisheng would at least give him some time to think and weigh the options.
However, Di Feisheng seemed unconcerned. His expression remained indifferent, and he simply replied, "I've already asked you; it's time to fulfill your promise." For Di Feisheng, things like face were far less important than the progress of his martial arts. In his heart, only the continuous improvement of his strength mattered; nothing else.
Li Lianhua pouted and muttered, "This is so boring."
Qing'er looked at him with amusement; Hua Hua was becoming more and more childish.
Li Lianhua took out a cultivation manual from her spatial storage and gave it to Di Feisheng. She also took out a small jar of spiritual tea and handed it over. "Here you go. Now that you've taken the things, you should leave quickly." She didn't want to disturb his and Qing'er's time alone.
Di Feisheng took the items, a rare, almost imperceptible smile appearing on his face. "Thanks." Li Lianhua waved her hand. "Alright, alright, no need to thank me. You should go back now."
Di Feisheng remained silent, then turned to leave. Qing'er smiled and said, "Alliance Leader Di, drinking this spiritual tea will also benefit your cultivation." Di Feisheng paused, leaving behind a "I know," before striding away. He needed to hurry back to his seclusion; one day he would surpass Li Xiangyi.
Li Lianhua watched his retreating figure, shook her head and laughed, "This guy, he really is something else."
"But Qing'er, why did you agree to give him the cultivation technique?" Li Lianhua asked curiously.
"Just like you said, Di Feisheng is a decent guy, and once he has the cultivation technique, he definitely won't bother you with fighting anymore. He'll definitely focus on cultivating in seclusion. Isn't that great?"
Li Lianhua nodded after hearing Qing'er's words, "That seems to make sense. If Di Feisheng were to go into seclusion to cultivate, it would save him from having to come looking for me all the time."
They didn't encounter any acquaintances for the rest of the time. They returned to Cloud Hidden Mountain near the end of the year.
After a busy New Year, on the third day after the New Year, Qing'er leaned against Li Lianhua's chest, playing with his drooping hair, seemingly lost in thought.
"Qing'er, what's wrong?" Li Lianhua couldn't help but ask, seeing that Qing'er seemed out of sorts all day.
Qing'er hesitated for a moment and said, "Huahua, I want to go home tomorrow."
Li Lianhua's heart skipped a beat, but she still replied, "Okay."
"Hmm?" Qing'er sat up a little straighter from Li Lianhua's arms. She didn't expect Li Lianhua to only reply with "okay".
Li Lianhua pulled her back into her arms and rubbed her forehead with her chin. "Qing'er, you can go back if you want, but remember to miss me and come back as soon as possible."
Qing'er felt a surge of tenderness in her heart and replied softly, "Okay, I'll miss you. I'll be back soon. You stay home and cultivate diligently. When I return, I'll take you back with me next time."
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