Chapter 234 - Eccentric
The Ancestor of our Sect Isn't Acting like an Elder
234 â Eccentric
Silence lingered in the air.
Silence at such times makes people feel particularly awkward. Therefore, Xue Qilin coughed gently. In response, the two snapped out of it and cast Xue Qilin a doubtful look at the same time.
Xue Qilin placed a hand on her waist and glanced unhappily at Gong Jing.
âOld Master Gong, are you going to let me stand here all day?â
Gong Jing was taken aback, and then burst out laughing.
âHa-ha-ha, this old one neglected this.â
Thinking that Xue Qilin intends to rebuke Gong Jing, Gong Tianqing butted in weakly, âYoung Ancestor, I think grandfather just...â
Before she could finish, she realized something and closed her mouth.
Xue Qilin rolled her eyes and muttered â âoneâs elbow turns to the wrong side...â, which prompted Gong Tianqing to apologize to her guiltily.
âBy all right, even if this old one doesnât hold a banquet to entertain Lady Xue, I should still offer a cup of fragrant tea and invite Lady Xue into the study.â
A look of shame appeared in Gong Jingâs eyes, and he clasp his hands, bowed, and said, âBut, a case involving a personâs life should be treated with utmost respect. This old one asks Lady Xue to move to Yangâerâs courtyard house and get started. Iâll have fragrant tea and food served later to Lady Xue.
He feels a bit guilty towards Xue Qilin. After all, the other party came to treat Gong Tianyang. Yet he failed to receive the other party appropriately because of his anxiety.
Xue Qilin released an âahâ sound and gestured with her hands that it doesnât matter.
âItâs fine itâs fine. Whatâs more, itâs not like the food at your place is particularly tasty! I wasnât looking forward to it to begin with!â
Although the lassâs words lack in manners, but they still somewhat alleviated the sense of guilt in Gong Jingâs heart.
âThis old one wonders what Lady Xue likes to eat? This old one will definitely make the appropriate preparations next time.â
Gong Jing leaned sideways and made an inviting gesture, a wry smile on his face.
Realizing his intentions, Xue Qilin stepped forward without saying a word and walked side by side with Gong Jing. Gong Tianqing followed behind the two.
âIâm not picky about food. However, Little Seven raised me into a picky eater.â
âOh?â Gong Jing assumed an expression of interest and asked with a smile, âDoes Temple Master Qi possess great skill?â
âLittle Seven likes delicious food very much. A water-front pavilion gets the moonlight first. As a result, my mouth became picky with time. But, could a gluttonâs skill ever be lacking?!â
Then, Xue Qilin revealed an up-to-no-good smile and glanced at Gong Tianqing behind them. Gong Jing followed her gaze.
Feeling their gazes, Gong Tian tilted her head.
âYoung, Young Ancestor?â
Xue Qilin smiled at her, and then turned her gaze.
âWell, in fact, itâs not that good. But itâs better than Little Qingâs. What do you say, Little Qing?â
âBoo...â
Xue Qilinâs taunt made Gong Tianqing blush and shrink back embarrassedly. Appearing to have understood something, Gong Jing widened his eyes slightly, surprised.
âCould Qingâerâs skill...ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThereâs not need for âcouldâ. There is only one word to describe it â awful!â
With that, Xue Qilin shivered. She still remembers the scene that can make people shiver â
A table full of exquisite dishes, Gong Tianqingâs face stained with oil and soot, Qi Qiqi, who came back to prepare for the meal after finishing an important task, yet said that she wasnât hungry when she heard that the food was prepared by her apprentice, and the confused Xue Qilin and Shui Yunâer.
Every dish looked delicious. But as Xue Qilin was wondering whether it was that time of the month for Qi Qiqi, who didnât even eat rice, she put a piece of meat into her mouth. Consequently, she understood the reason why Qi Qiqi turned around and ran.
An impactful flavor she never tasted before spread in her mouth. Then, a power that can crush anything followed suit.
At that time, she only managed to denounce indignantly with âLittle Seven, you set me upâ, and then â her mind went blank.
Perhaps she recalled the same thing as Xue Qilin, but the flush on Gong Tianqingâs face became deeper, and she shrunk back even more. Her flickering eyes seem to be looking for a hole she can crawl into.
âSo, sorry, I... Iâll try hard.â
Then, she cast Xue Qilin a firm and resolute gaze.
âI wonât mix up oil and vinegar again, now will I mistakenly by arsenic trioxide powder instead of salt!â
âWhat the deuce? I havenât heard of that!â
Xue Qilin almost fell flat on her face, rejoicing that she survived. Gong Jing took a breath, and then asked in alarm and doubt, âMixed up salt with arsenic trioxide powder?â
The look in the old manâs eyes became strange as he gazed at Gong Tianqing
At this time, Xue Qilin pretended to be grateful and bowed to Gong Tianqing.
âI thank Qingâer for not killing me.â
Aware that she cannot bear such a great gesture, Gong Tianqing hid her misgivings in her heart and went to support Xue Qilin in a flurry. In the end, she heard Xue Qilin say thusly.
Gong Tianqing revealed the expression of someone about to cry, bit her lower lip, and murmured, her face bright red, âBoo... loves to bully people.â
Xue Qilin laughed, said âhavenât felt so refreshed in a long timeâ, and accelerated her pace, appearing to be quite satisfied and pleased.
Itâs no wonder.
Although she has the highest status in the Merak Temple, but there are not many people around her that she can bully.
Whether it is Qi Qiqi, who getâs angry from embarrassment, the two-faced Xia Xue, who inverts black and white, or Shui Yunâer, who will smile at you no matter how mischievous you are. They are not people she can bully.
âQingâer, since youâre a girl, you need to practice your cooking skills diligently... otherwise, when you get married in the future, what will you do? You canât let your future husband cook!â
As Xue Qilin grumbled inwardly, Gong Jing lectured Gong Tianqing patiently. In response, Gong Tianqing promised respectfully.
âYes, I will try hard.â
âHey hey, is this the time for you to have your grandfather-granddaughter talk? I donât know the way!â
Xue Qilin, who has already left the two a distance behind, looked back and urged grumpily.
âQingâer, letâs go. Yangâer is waiting.â
Gong Jing smiled wryly at Gong Tianqing, Gong Tianqing issued a quiet âmhmâ sound in response.
Under Xue Qilinâs helpless gaze, the two quickly caught up with her.
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Gong Tianyang lives in a garden.
His house, which is built in the middle of the garden, is surrounded by all kinds of flowers, plants, and trees
The flowers and plants, which are well cared for, are bright-colored and healthy. Moreover, the flowers here come from different regions. There are some rare flowers that Xue Qilin has never seen.
Additionally, Xue Qilin can even hear the sound of flowing water. It seems that there is something like an artificial brook somewhere not far away.
Are we really in the right place? Xue Qilin, who almost thought that she is in the suburbs, stuck her head out and looked around, surprised.
Taking note of her actions, Gong Jing explained, âYueâer once heard that flowers and plants are good for the health and thus ordered Yangâerâs courtyard house to be transformed into a garden, hoping to improve Yangâer health... but now it seems like it was all in vain.â
âGong Yue is really eccentric!â
Xue Qilin finished with a sneer. As a result, an abashed look crept onto Gong Jingâs face. Seeing this, Gong Tianqing comforted Gong Jing with âitâs not grandfatherâs faultâ. Yet the abashed expression on Gong Jingâs face only deepened.
Xue Qilin glanced at the two separately, sighed, and said no more. She continued to appreciate the surroundings.
Anyway, doesnât Little Yun like flowers and plants a lot? If I had know beforehand, I would have brought her with us. That would make her happy... ah, why donât I take some back? If I really cure Little Yang, maybe Old Master Gong wonât object to it!
She stroked her chin and plotted to bring some exotic flowers and plants back, which could be regarded as a giving a present to Shui Yunâer.