klisemfg Chapter 358 The young disciple finally got the chance, and Sikong Changfeng got the beauty!
Chapter 358 The young disciple finally got the chance, and Sikong Changfeng got the beauty!
Chapter 358: The young disciple finally got the chance, and Sikong Changfeng got the beauty!
Apocalypse City, the main gate of Shadow Sect.
The sun was rising high in the sky. The disciple of Shadow Sect who left the teahouse was in a good mood and walked briskly back to Shadow Sect.
The disciple drank some cold tea in the duty room, straightened his clothes and went straight to the inner hall where the sect leader was.
Yi Bu was holding the scroll "Gui Zang" and reading it intently. When he heard footsteps outside the door, he put the book down.
The disciple entered the inner hall, bowed, and then reported to Yi Bu everything about how he had successfully coerced and bribed the young disciple Le Youyuan to poison Wen Yanzhao and his men.
"You did a great job, Qingying!"
"Did anyone else notice anything unusual during our visit? That teahouse is located in the bustling east city area, so there are a lot of people and eyes..."
Hearing the master's question, the disciple named Kan Qingying quickly replied:
"Master, don't worry. Although I'm a dull-witted disciple, I'm always cautious. I made arrangements for that teahouse in advance. I took Le Youyuan into a secret compartment that even the Tea Master hasn't entered!"
Yi Bu nodded and said "yes", his originally serious expression softened a bit:
"Qingying, you're the only capable disciple of the second generation. I intend to cultivate you, but you can't let your senior brother down. I'll have to send some careful people to investigate in the northwest of Dali!"
"Master is old, and your little sister was killed by that evil son named Ye. I'm afraid you are the only one who can support Master in his old age and inherit the Shadow Sect..."
Kan Qingying was overjoyed when he heard this, but he knelt down in front of Yi Bu and kowtowed loudly:
"Master, please don't say such things. You are in your prime and have the trust of His Majesty! The entire Shadow Sect relies on you, Master!"
"Qingying doesn't have the talent and cultivation of my senior brother, but Qingying's loyalty to Master and the Shadow Sect is evident to all. Once a teacher, always a father. Even if someone else takes over the Shadow Sect, I, Kan Qingying, will never abandon Master!"
The corners of Yi Bu's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared on his face. As he looked at Kan Qingying who was prostrating on the ground and kowtowing, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
In his mind, among the more than 840 disciples of the second, third and fourth generations of the Shadow Sect, none of them could compare to Luo Qingyang!
The Kan Qingying in front of him has only reached the Earth Realm in cultivation, and his swordsmanship is even more ordinary.
It was only because he was smooth and good at scheming that he was able to gain a foothold among the disciples.
Of course, Yi Bu is also happy to use such a white-glove-like apprentice. If something really happens, the dirty gloves can be thrown away directly.
Seeing that Kan Qingying's forehead was red and swollen from the knock, Yi Bu finally stood up and helped him up, pretending to speak seriously:
"Of course, your intentions are clear to me. Qingying, you are the only disciple I care about right now. I have watched you grow up. Please do not disappoint me!"
Tears welled up in Kan Qingying's eyes, and she replied in a trembling voice, "I will obey Master's orders, even if it means death!"
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Qianjintai, the kitchen.
"Squeak..."
The door of the back kitchen opened. Upon hearing the sound, Zhan Shu dropped his carving knife, threw the carved radish dragon head into the basin of water, and turned around to look.
The young apprentice A Liang slipped into the kitchen sideways, carrying beef wrapped in oil paper, his eyes a little evasive.
"You idiot! Why did you take over half an hour to get back? Did you sneak out and chat again?"
Zhan Shu's eyes widened as he stared at his little disciple and yelled.
The people in the kitchen were busy preparing ingredients and lighting the fire, but when Chef Zhan yelled at them, they all put down their work and looked at the young apprentice.
The young disciple didn't dare to look up at Zhan Shu. He just put the beef on the table and replied tremblingly:
"Master... Master, please don't blame me. It's all because of that old man Cao who's taking so long. Because... because their beef sells so quickly, they just slaughtered a new one. Otherwise, I would have been back two quarters of an hour earlier."
Zhan Shu looked his apprentice up and down, and without asking any more questions, he told the waiter to continue carving the radish dragon head.
The young apprentice breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that everyone began to focus on the work in their hands again, he reached into his arms and touched the medicine bottle. Finding that it was firmly tucked away in his inner pocket, he felt relieved.
On the way back, he took the two large silver ingots given to him by Yingzong Kan Qingying back home and hid them in the kang hole, and then turned back to deliver beef to Qianjintai.
The whole trip took nearly half an hour, and he was finally taught a lesson by Zhan Shu.
But because of this delay, the breakfast prepared for the four immortals upstairs had already been delivered.
After the young disciple knew this, he felt a little disappointed but also indescribably relieved.
But my life and mine are in the hands of the men in black. If I don’t put the poison in their food, I’m afraid that only my family will die!
The young apprentice was peeling fresh water chestnuts and looking around the kitchen. At this moment, a waiter from the lobby rushed in and shouted at the cook who was making tea:
"Zheng Ma, quickly boil a pot of fresh bamboo juice. The Immortal Lord upstairs specifically instructed us not to use well water, but mountain spring water!"
When Zheng Ma heard they were going to use spring water, she immediately panicked. She rubbed her hands on her waist and cried out, "Oh, we used up all the lotus seed soup we made this morning. The jar is full of well water now, where can we get the spring water?"
The young apprentice immediately had an idea when he heard it. He glanced at his master who was carving with a carving knife, and then turned his eyes to the guy who rushed in and asked for fresh bamboo juice.
The waiter's eyes met the young apprentice's. Seeing that the young apprentice was young and strong, he walked into the kitchen, bowed, and asked Chef Zhan:
"Master Zhan, could you lend me your disciple for a quarter of an hour?"
Zhan Shu was quite straightforward. He waved his carving knife and nodded, saying, "Fetching spring water, huh? Well... Xiao Liangzi, quickly follow this young man. Be quick and don't miss the immortal's bamboo drink!"
The young apprentice's heart was pounding as he followed his servant and set off.
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Qianjintai, room number C on the third floor.
What’s different from yesterday is that there’s a fresh fragrance in the room today.
It resembles orchid and lotus, with a hint of rouge that is just the right amount of intensity, making people feel a little drunk when they smell it.
Feng Qiuyu sat at the table angrily, her beautiful eyes wide open as she stared at Sikong Changfeng who was grinning in front of her.
Sikong Changfeng half-lay beside Feng Qiuyu's arm, like a well-behaved civet cat, rubbing Feng Qiuyu's shoulders and speaking softly:
"This is a long story... Ever since we parted at Baihua Tower, I followed Master to Xueyue City with Dongjun and my nephew Yin. Dongjun and I then painstakingly cleared the sixteen floors of Tongtian Tower... You don't know, but the veterans on each floor have unique skills. If I hadn't saved the day, Dongjun would have been knocked off the attic by the Falling Wind Bell... Well, let me tell you..."
Sikong Changfeng had just finished speaking when Feng Qiuyu's expression became increasingly grim. He suddenly interrupted him and said,
"Stop it!"
"I don't want to know about your glorious past. You just need to tell me why you didn't come to see me before returning to Tianqi City this time? I know you have important matters to attend to, but I, Feng Qiuyu, am not an unreasonable girl. I am angry today because you didn't take the initiative to look for me when you came!"
"How could a virgin like me run to this damn place to find you, Sikong Changfeng?"
"Tell me...why?!"
Seeing that his beloved was getting even angrier, Sikong Changfeng quickly used his flirting skills, raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly:
"My dear sister, with my character, if I were to set foot in Tianqi City, the first thing I would do would be to go find you. Even if the city's imperial guards wouldn't let me in, I would still rush in to see you, even at the cost of my life..."
When Feng Qiuyu heard this, her heart skipped a beat. Of course, she was not really angry with Sikong Changfeng.
Hearing Sikong Changfeng's words, she immediately pressed her soft hand on Sikong Changfeng's mouth:
"Fool, don't you dare say such unlucky things! What do you mean by risking your life? Didn't you tell me that your master and the uncle and nephew of the Wen family spent a lot of effort to save your life? Don't say that again in the future, or I will beat you!"
Sikong Changfeng nodded quickly, looking at Feng Qiuyu with a fiery gaze...
When their eyes met, there was no need for any more extra words.
The young man is wearing silver armor and white clothes, with star-like eyes and sword-like eyebrows;
The girl is wearing a pink shirt and a silk skirt, and her eyes are full of life.
The two pairs of lips finally couldn't resist the inertia of mutual attraction and gently touched each other...
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