Chapter 8
The Ancestor of our Sect Isn't Acting like an Elder
8 â Nighttime Talk (I)
Several strands of vapor spiraled in the air before her eyes, and heat coming from a cup of tea penetrated into her hand .
Although the cup of tea was burning her hand a little, but Xue Qilin didnât put it down because the only table in the room was gone . Yes, the table was smashed by Qi Qiqi earlier .
Luo Qing went to prepare dinner for Xue Qilin, so now there were only Xue Qilin and Qi Qiqi in the room, just like earlier .
This time, Xue Qilin still had an ugly expression, but Qi Qiqi was no longer smiling, and instead looked uncomfortable .
When the two sat down, Xue Qilin asked about Ye Zhen and Situ Mutou .
Perhaps it was that she was feeling guilty, but Qi Qiqi didnât hide anything as she elaborated on the matter .
After listening to Qi Qiqiâs explanation, Xue Qilin didnât immediately reply .
She put an elbows on the armrest, propped her head up, and stared at the cup of tea in her hand .
After a moment of silence, Xue Qilin finally spoke .
âSo...â She tapped her index finger on her cheek, âYou let Ye Zhen test me?â
Her tone was obviously that of dissatisfaction .
Suddenly being attacked by someone â a misstep on her part could have led to her being turned into a shish kebab, anyone would be angry .
Xue Qilin really felt like she had a good-tempered and good-natured character, while Qi Qiqi in front of her could only be regarded as someone who committed misprision . If it werenât the case, then no matter how she persisted in not hitting women, she may have raised her hand against the other party .
âYes, I am at fault . â Qi Qiqi admitted her fault without giving any excuses .
âA fault confessed is half redressed...â Xue Qilin, who was nodding her head satisfactorily, suddenly turned fierce, âYou think Iâd say that?â
âWhat do you want?â Perhaps the image of her knocking Xue Qilin out with a punch at noon was too deeply impressed in her mind, but Qi Qiqi was not afraid of Xue Qilin, rather, she was a little angry from the feeling of embarrassment .
âOh, oh, take a look, everyone! The Merak Palaceâs Palace Master has no sense of shame!â Accompanying her words, Xue Qilin beckoned as if there were people around listening .
âHey, donât scream nonsense, will you?â
Xue Qilin wrinkled her nose and snorted, saying: âDid I scream nonsense? Wasnât that just the truth? The naked truth!â
âWhat naked truth?! You make it sound so bad . Although I am in the wrong, but thatâs going too far!â Qi Qiqi blushed and said .
âOh, you still want to argue! How am I going too far?â
âWho told you to hide your strength?â
âSo I hid my strength? How come I donât know of this? Donât you know that I was confined in the Sword Mound to practice cultivation since I was a child? When I came out of seclusion, I wasnât even wearing proper clothes . Do you think that an idiot like myself would know how strong I am?â
âThis...â Qi Qiqiâs eyes wandered, looking like she was left speechless, âOkay, I was in the wrong!â
âSo, how will you compensate me?â
âDonât go too far!â Qi Qiqi was really angry this time . She stood up violently and slapped down abruptly .
âAh!â She hit empty air .
Xue Qilin blankly watched Qi Qiqi stagger due to exerting too much strength .
She wanted to slap the table . However, she forgot that she had already smashed it .
Xue Qilin was silent at first, but then laughed uproariously: âHa-ha-ha! Nice shot!â
Iâm dying! She bent over with laughter .
Xue Qilin laughed so hard that her body shook, and she spilled tea from the cup in her hand . In the end, she laughed so hard that she squatted on the floor and slapped the floor with her empty hand, nearly rolling on the ground .
âDonât laugh!â
Xue Qilin ignored her and continued to laugh .
âHave you laughed enough?â The sound of fists being clenched reverberated .
I almost forgot how violent she is! It took took tremendous strength and some time for Xue Qilin to finally stop laughing .
âYes, I had enough, I had enough! I wonât be laughing anymore, I wonât!â Xue Qilin wiping the tears from her eyes as she spoke, âSee, Seven Seven-seven, youâre so funny that I no longer care about the fact that you didnât warm me! Yes, I forgive you!â
Iâm really slick with words! Xue Qilin nodded her head in self-satisfaction .
âHumph!â Qi Qiqi sat down, angry, âAnd donât call me Seven Seven-seven again!â
Is this girl not right in the head? Xue Qilin, who had just returned to her seat, stared blankly at the other party, and then said angrily: âDidnât I explain this already?â
âIt donât care!â Because she was angry from embarrassment due to what happened just now, she became unreasonable!
Although the two had met not long ago, but Xue Qilin felt like she had a grasp of Qi Qiqiâs character . After all, sheâs so easy to read â sheâs just a prideful girl .
âThen how should I call you?â Xue Qilin spread her hands .
âThis... Call me Qiâer...â Whether it evoked past memories or something else, but her eyes that had resembled volatile flames lost their vitality and became dim, âThatâs what the seniors used to call me . â
This naturally didnât escape Xue Qilin .
Although in ancient times, people managed affairs from an early age, but this lass is still only 16 years old . Xue Qilin lowered her gaze . A 16-year-old girl with the heavy responsibility of a big sect placed on her shoulders, the pressure she was under could not be imagined . When her thoughts reached this point, she couldnât help feeling a bit of sympathy toward Qiqi Qi .
âQiâer is too elegant, is feels strange . I donât like it . â Xue Qilin wrinkled her nose . âHow about I call you Little Seven?â
âLittle, Little Seven!? Hold on...â Suddenly, Qi Qiqi seemed to have realized something, and she froze, âDid you just mispronounce my name again?â
âI, I have?â Xue Qilin averted her gaze .
âItâs suspicious! Say, have you been doing it on purpose?!â
Xue Qilin took a sip of tea and said high-spiritedly: âLittle Seven, the weather today is really nice!â
âYou asshole!â Qi Qiqi extended her hand, looking like she wanted to slap her hand on the table, but then she apparently recalled the incident from just now, and stopped .
Xue Qilin stared at her as if she was looking at a fool .
Coughing softly, Qi Qiqi pretended like nothing had happened, and she retrieved her hand .
At this moment, Luo Qing pushed open the door and came in, holding a plate full of food in her hand: âYoung Ancestor, I brought you your dinner . â
âGreetings, Young Ancestor, Palace Master . â Two disciples came out from behind Luo Qing, carrying a table and a bed board, both brand new .
When they saw Qi Qiqi and Xue Qilin, they put down the table and cupped their hands in greeting at once .
Qi Qiqi nodded and hinted, and Xue Qilin followed suit .
âSeventh Elder, where should the table be placed?â
Luo Qing pointed to the space between Xue Qilin and Qi Qiqi: âPut it there . â
The two nodded . Within a few moments, they changed the bed board, set the table, and then left .
This table was no longer made entirely of wood . Its table plate was made of marble .
Letâs see you smash this one! Looking pleased with herself, Xue Qilin looked at Qi Qiqi and knocked on the marble surface deliberately .
In response, Qi Qiqi rolled her eyes, the look on her face conveying that Xue Qilin was boring her .
Luo Qing smiled at the interaction between the two, âI heard Young Ancestorâs laughter just now, what happened?â She asked as she arranged the meal .
A good question! Xue Qilin took the bowl and chopsticks from Luo Qing and said maliciously: âOh, it was nothing . Seven Seven-seven just...â
Happy to share something fun, Xue Qilin wanted to tell Luo Qing about Qi Qiqiâs incident, but then she stopped due to Qi Qiqiâs angry glare, and gave in .
After all, not hitting women was her principle . However, the other party had no habit of reciprocity . In other words, if they fought again, Xue Qilin would be the only one to get thrashed . She didnât wonât to suffer this fate .
Luo Qing smiled and asked no more .
After picking up a piece of Chinese cabbage and putting it in her mouth, Xue Qilinâs eyes lit up brightly .
âDelicious!â She stared at the food, âThe stuff from the kitchen is so delicious!â
âOf course not . â Qi Qiqi said disdainfully, âThis was personally prepared by Senior Disciple Sister Luo herself . â
Xue Qilin looked at Luo Qing in surprise and said with admiration: âIn the sect, youâre a treasure only second to me! Youâre more skilled than chefs of Michelin Restaurants!â
Even someone as stoic as Luo Qing blushed when praised .
âYoung Ancestor, youâre exaggerating . But Michelin... is it a famous restaurant?â
âYou could say that . â Moving her gaze away from Luo Qing, Xue Qilin responded vaguely .
âYouâre a strange lass . â Qi Qiqi pouted and said .
Does she want to pick a fight? âYouâre strange, your whole family is strange!â
Qi Qiqi snorted and ignored Xue Qilin .
Xue Qilin got bored and started eating .
âBy the way, do you want to go out for a walk, Young Ancestor?â Suddenly, Luo Qing asked .
âGo for a walk?â What do you mean? Xue Qilin blinked her eyes and asked .
Before Luo Qing could answer, Qi Qiqi to the lead to speak: âDid the Vice-palace Master suggest this?â
Qi Qiqi took out a bowl and chopsticks from god knows where and started eating unhurriedly .
âLittle Seven, where did you get the bowl and chopsticks?â Xue Qilin was particularly curious about how big the bowl of the other party was .
The question seemed to have stumped Qi Qiqi . She blushed and hesitated for a long time before uttering: âI brought them myself . â
She brought her own bowl and chopsticks? Xue Qilin had a strange look on her face .
Seeing Qi Qiqiâs embarrassed expression, a thought suddenly struck her, and she asked without thinking: âYou carry them on you?â
âNone of your business!â Her reaction was more exaggerated than Xue Qilin had anticipated, as Qi Qiqi nearly shouted .
However, her reaction spoke volumes .
But Xue Qilin didnât know how to react . After all, it was the first time that she met someone carrying a bowl and chopsticks on them .
Is she a foodie? Xue Qilin was a little surprised .
âYoung Ancestor, because of your sudden appearance, Palace Master forgot to eat today and hadnât eaten yet . Donât mind her . â
âIn that case, feel free to eat!â
Qiqi snorted, ignoring Xue Qilinâs provocation .
âIt was indeed the Vice-palace Master who suggested it . â Luo Qing answered Qi Qiqiâs question at this moment .
âWhatâs your opinion on this matter, Senior Disciple Sister Luo?â
âYoung Ancestor, havenât you just come out of seclusion? I guess that you havenât gone out for a walk for a long time . Therefore...â Perhaps she didnât know how to frame it, or she thought that she had said enough, but Luo Qing smiled and said no more .
This stunned Xue Qilin, who hadnât thought about this yet .
She just came to this world, and had many things to adapt to . Maybe it was a good thing to go out for a walk . But...
Xue Qilin couldnât help but glance at Qi Qiqi .
âWhat are you looking at me for?â
âThat, uh, would it be inconvenient if I went out for a walk?â
âIf you want to go, then go...â Qi Qiqi squinted her eyes, âBesides, thatâll show those wolves harboring evil designs that the Merak Palace hasnât fallen so low that itâll take a beating lying down . â
Xue Qilin felt that it wasnât as simple as asking her to go out for a walk . But the again, she didnât care . Anyway, she promised Qi Guiyuan to help his great-granddaughter . Besides, she was also interested in this world, and wanted to go out to take a look .
âTo where?â Xue Qilin asked nonchalant .
Qi Qiqi was stunned: âHuh, so youâre not stupid, after all!â
âWhat, you want to pick a fight?â Xue Qilin gave her the stink eye, âHurry up and say where you want me to go!â
Qi Qiqi uttered meaningfully: âThe Golden Hillâs Heavenly Sword Gate!â