Chapter 178: Hurry Up and Tell Us
Late at night, the group, who wasn’t very hungry to begin with, started having a midnight snack.
However, Ming Yu didn’t just cook by himself; he also dragged Ye Jingxian along.
Needless to say, Ye Jingxian’s culinary skills were naturally excellent.
Yu Qianqian, who had been pretending to be asleep the whole time, caught a whiff of the aroma and her eyelids twitched. She wanted to open her eyes, but didn’t dare to.
Yet, this fragrance kept drifting towards her; it was impossible not to smell it. Since she couldn’t use her spiritual power to block it right now, she could only silently endure this torturous aroma.
She really suspected that her Senior Brothers were doing this on purpose.
Yu Qianqian’s guess was right; it was on purpose.
Ming Yu looked calm and breezy on the surface, but in reality, he was using a spell to waft the aroma of the meat in his hands towards Yu Qianqian.
Yuan An watched his slow, blatant actions, then looked at Yu Qianqian.
“Fellow Daoist Yu just woke up. Shouldn’t we let her nourish her body? Sleeping like this isn’t a solution either.”
Hearing this, Ming Yu raised an eyebrow, looked at Yuan An, and after sizing him up and down, handed over the meat in his hand. “If Fellow Daoist Yuan wants to eat, there’s no harm in just saying so.”
He then glanced at Yu Qianqian’s slightly twitching eyelids. “Junior Sister Yu is exactly in need of rest right now. Let’s let her rest well.”
Yuan An looked at the meat in his hand and wanted to speak again, but seeing this, Ming Yu shoved more things into his hands. “If Fellow Daoist Yuan doesn’t have enough, I still have more here.”
Yuan An, who had already taken a bite of the meat, ultimately chose to shut his mouth.
Yu Qianqian, pretending to sleep: No, I don’t want to rest, Senior Brother. I want to eat too, wuwu.
Exactly who said Senior Brother Ming was gentle, polite, and like a warm spring breeze? He was clearly just petty.
What exactly did she do wrong to be treated like this?
Immersed in her sorrow, Yu Qianqian couldn’t see the smile forming on the corners of Ming Yu’s mouth as he caught her slightly furrowed brows and twitching eyelids from the corner of his eye. Nor did she notice that Yuan An was speaking up for her earlier.
Even Lin Qingyue could feel Yu Qianqian’s resentment, though he didn’t say a word.
Who taught her to be so stubborn, insisting on fighting Han Ting? Didn’t she know that sometimes, as long as the person ends up dead, the method doesn’t matter?
Fanning the aroma of the meat in his hands, Lin Qingyue said to Ye Jingxian, “Eldest Senior Brother, the meat this time smells so good. What a pity!”
Ye Jingxian: “Pity what?”
Lin Qingyue glanced at Yu Qianqian. “It’s a pity Junior Sister Yu is injured and needs to rest. She won’t get to taste it.”
Ye Jingxian felt helpless in his heart. He saw all of Ming Yu and Lin Qingyue’s little tricks clearly.
Feeling a rare bout of sympathy for his Junior Sister, he said, “Wake Junior Sister Yu up to eat something.”
Originally, according to their plan, they were indeed going to give Yu Qianqian something to eat after she woke up.
Finally hearing this heavenly sound, Yu Qianqian snapped her eyes open. “Senior Brothers, you called me!”
Her gaze landed on the savory meat. “I feel like I can eat two big pieces.”
“Junior Sister Yu, what are you thinking about? This one is yours.”
Ming Yu smiled amiably as he handed over a bowl of porridge. “Although Senior Brother is a Sword Cultivator and my medical skills are average, I still understand this much. Don’t worry, after you finish eating this, there’s still medicine waiting for you.”
Sentence after sentence of tear-inducing words poured out of his mouth. Let alone Yu Qianqian, even Lin Qingyue thought it sounded miserable.
But Ming Yu wasn’t wrong either. “Yu Qianqian, listen to Yu… Senior Brother Ming. What he says is right. Besides, this is meat porridge; it’s already very good.”
Ming Yu smiled and looked at Yu Qianqian. “A-Yue is right. As your Senior Brother, I will personally watch you drink your medicine. I believe Junior Sister will definitely recover soon.”
Yu Qianqian couldn’t smile anymore, pulling a long, mournful face. Her little cheeks puffed out in anger.
Once she recovered, she was definitely going to challenge Senior Brother to a blade arts spar. Just he wait.
Seeing she wasn’t convinced, Ming Yu even added some extra herbs while brewing her medicine. Yuan An watched his smooth, seamless movements without a hint of pause, hesitating to speak.
Ming Yu raised his eyes to look at him. “What does Fellow Daoist Yuan want to say?”
Yuan An shook his head: “Nothing.”
“Oh, is that so?” Ming Yu was still smiling, but Yuan An always felt like he was implying something.
Sure enough, the next second.
“I heard that Blade Drawers who travel year-round often have many fleeting romances. I am quite curious about this. I wonder if you could enlighten me?”
Yu Qianqian was currently eating her porridge. Her eyes went round as she looked at Yuan An and Ming Yu.
Being stared at, Yuan An subconsciously straightened his back. “I don’t know.”
“We are very busy, always traveling, doing missions, and cultivating. I’m not too clear about what Fellow Daoist Ming said.”
Lin Qingyue asked curiously, “So is it true or false? Oh, I’m talking about the others.”
He was genuinely curious. Was everyone really this… well, open-minded?
Yuan An, being looked at by everyone, remained expressionless. “I’m not clear.”
“I’ll pay.” Yu Qianqian spoke up. “Big Brother Yuan, I’ll pay money, tell us a bit. Don’t be shy, what is there that can’t be said?”
Are the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect all this gossipy? Do they all love hearing these things?
“I’m not clear. If you want to know, wait until we run into my eldest brother and the others. Let them tell you.”
Yu Qianqian: ???
“Why?” Yu Qianqian finished her porridge and let out a long sigh. “Big Brother Yuan, I suddenly feel like I need to hear some stories to feel a bit better.”
She looked at Yuan An with teary eyes. “We are all friends here. I think you wouldn’t leave someone in the lurch—ah, no, I mean, you wouldn’t remain indifferent seeing me in such pain, right!”
Lin Qingyue watched her go from staring daggers a second ago to demanding stories from Yuan An the next.
She really was quite carefree.
However, seeing Yu Qianqian this energetic also put his mind at ease.
Having held back his words all day and wanting to speak with Ming Yu, he found an excuse. “Senior Brother Ming, I want to use the restroom. Do you want to go together?”
This single sentence drew everyone’s attention. Lin Qingyue didn’t notice anything wrong.
“Why are you all looking at me?”
Ye Jingxian: “What a coincidence, I also want to go. I’ll go with Little Junior Brother.”
Lin Qingyue: …
Realizing what he just said, Lin Qingyue blushed. “Ahem, I don’t want to go anymore. How about Eldest Senior Brother and Senior Brother Ming go together?”
Ye Jingxian: …
Yu Qianqian blinked her gleaming eyes, darting them back and forth between the three of them with intense focus, trying to discover something.
Yuan An, seeing she still hadn’t learned her lesson, spoke up, “Fellow Daoist Yu, I can tell you my fifth brother’s story.”
Yu Qianqian wasn’t very interested anymore. Right now, she was more curious about her Senior Brothers’ stories.
Ming Yu put down the medicine in his hand and handed it to Ye Jingxian. “Senior Brother Ye, here is Junior Sister Yu’s medicine. I’ll trouble you with it.”
“A-Yue, didn’t you ask me for some regional magazines before? I’ll give them to you right now.” As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper, wrote some words on it, and handed it to Lin Qingyue.
Lin Qingyue’s eyes lit up. Passing notes!
This was a good method. Receiving his words, he read them, then wrote down what he wanted to ask and passed it back.
‘Brother Yu, why didn’t you recognize me before? Is it because you just arrived?’
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