Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

On the day when Junior Sister Ji Yuan came out of seclusion, Zhong Suhan was studying books related to refining in his bamboo forest. The study in the bamboo house was filled with books related to refining, as well as jade plaques engraved with refining-related techniques.

Zhong Suhan sat in the bamboo forest, looking thoughtfully at the small jade sword he had carved in his hand.

If her memory served her correctly, her master, Jia Yanzi, practiced the art of predicting the future. As his only disciple, she actually learned the art of refining weapons, and she learned it under his guidance.

Zhong Suhan's mouth corners slightly raised. This master must know something. It's really interesting.

"Sister!"

A clear and sweet calling voice was heard, and soon a woman dressed in the clothes of an inner disciple appeared in Zhong Suhan's sight. Her appearance was not as sweet as her voice. Her heroic face was in high spirits, and her eyes, as bright as the starry sky, were full of joy.

"Senior Sister, I have made a breakthrough!"

Before Zhong Suhan could stand up, Ji Yuan put her hands under her armpits, lifted her up, threw her high, and then caught her in a bear hug. He happily rubbed his face against her chest, calling her "senior sister" like a happy silly dog.

Ji Yuan was the fastest cultivator among them. At the age of fourteen, she was already in the late stage of foundation building. Zhong Suhan was also very happy for his little junior sister. Seeing that she had her hair loose and tied it up like before, he simply combed her hair with his fingers and tied it up with the jade sword he had just made as a hairpin.

"Have you had enough fun? If you have, let me down."

"Not yet—" Ji Yuan hugged Zhong Suhan and started spinning in circles, then jumped several times on the spot, "Senior Sister, I'm so happy!"

Zhong Suhan was held the whole time, with both hands on her shoulders, feeling headache and helpless, "Have you met your third and fourth brothers?"

"I came to see you as soon as I came out of retreat. I haven't met you two yet." Ji Yuan put Zhong Suhan down with a bright smile, "Sister, come with me to find them. I have a lot to say to you."

Zhong Suhan nodded. It was time for dinner. Calculating the days, she was supposed to cook today. However, in her memory... Wen Chi did it for her every day. The reason was that when she cooked, she either almost set the kitchen on fire, or the food she made was so bad that it was an insult to the ingredients.

Perhaps because it had rained in the morning, the air in the mountains was fresh, and the songs of unknown birds were melodious and long. Amid Ji Yuan's meaningless nonsense, the two of them walked to the halfway point of Xingzheng Peak. The kitchen was already busy, and in addition to Wen Chi, there was also a woman.

The clothing styles of Xuanyue Sect's inner disciples are diverse, all with a blue base and white edges. The sect's logo is embroidered in different places with gold thread, and the inner disciples can choose the style they like.

Zhong Suhan didn't have anything she particularly liked, so she wore the top and skirt that 'she' had always worn before, and a light blue chiffon shirt with cloud, moon and flower patterns on the back.

Her junior sister Ji Yuan was lively and cheerful, and loved to dress up as a man to play tricks on people, so she wore a round-necked robe and black sleeves, and her hair was always tied into a ponytail behind her head with a headband.

The two junior brothers also wore their own favorite styles. Wen Chi liked to wear a long-sleeved shirt, and Xiang Yuyang liked to wear a half-sleeved shirt over a straight robe.

The woman in the kitchen was wearing a wide-skirted ruqun with a shawl draped over her arms. Her hair was tied in a hanging bun that looked very gentle and delicate. She was saying something with a smile in her eyes and her scarlet lips moving.

Wen Chi, who was chopping vegetables, pursed his lips and looked very angry while chopping the vegetables. His face looked so dark that ink could drip out. Seeing this, the woman covered her mouth and giggled. The tassels on her hair accessories swayed slightly with her laughter.

Wen Chi gritted his teeth in anger. As soon as the second sister came back, she started to pick and choose in the kitchen, saying she didn't want to eat this or that. One moment she said the braised pork was too oily, and the next she complained that the stir-fried shredded lettuce was bland.

So hard to take care of!

"Fourth Junior Brother, are you thinking that I'm so hard to please?" Xinghai raised his hand and used his scarf to wipe the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes. The smile on his face was aggrieved and sad. "I've been away for too long, and my relationship with Junior Brother has faded."

"If you're so free, just go out!" Wen Chi really couldn't stand her anymore, he smashed the kitchen knife directly on the chopping board and looked at her angrily, "If you don't go out, I won't cook."

That won’t work. If he doesn’t do it, then the senior sister will do it. Xinghai really doesn’t want to eat the food made by Zhong Suhan. He quickly took out something from his sleeve and stuffed it into Wen Chi’s waist. “The Cuiyun pen you always wanted.”

After she finished speaking, she slipped out, and as soon as she went out, she saw her senior sister and junior sister coming. She walked towards them happily with small steps, smiling brightly but not showing her teeth. Although her steps were fast, her shoes were not visible, and the tassels hanging by her ears swayed but not violently.

"Senior sister! Senior sister, I'm back!" Xinghai walked in front of Zhong Suhan, held one of her hands with both hands and put it on his cheek, "I've been out for so long, did you miss me, Senior sister?"

Zhong Suhan searched his memory and said with a smile: "I remember you were out with your uncle for only half a month, which is not a long time."

"Senior sister's half month is different from my half month. I think about senior sister every day and night." Xinghai pouted in dissatisfaction, so cute that it makes people soften their hearts, "Senior sister, don't you miss me at all?"

Ji Yuan: ...

Why doesn’t the guy who stole my senior sister die outside?

Zhong Suhan did not answer Xinghai's question. He smiled and pulled back his hand, "Is Master Uncle back too?"

"I'm back. Yuyang is telling him about the things happening in the sect." Xinghai smiled and took Zhong Suhan's arm. "Senior sister, let's sleep together tonight. I have a lot to tell you."

"No, I'm used to sleeping alone. If you can't sleep alone at night, you can sleep with Junior Sister."

Zhong Suhan pulled his arm out to set the table, and when he entered the kitchen, he noticed the emerald green pen on Wen Chi's waist. Fourth Junior Brother was obviously very happy to receive this, and the corners of his mouth rose three degrees.

Xiang Yuyang came when the meal was ready. This was the first time that the brothers and sisters gathered together since Zhong Suhan came to this world. At the dinner table, Xinghai told him the reason for going out this time.

A large number of ferocious beasts infected by evil spirits suddenly appeared in a small town in the south by the sea. The mutual aid organization in the cultivation world sent a commission to Xuanyue Sect, asking the deputy sect leader, Fu Qing, to go and take a look.

It just so happened that there was also a Xuanyue Sect business there, so Fu Qing took Xinghai there and asked her to check the accounts to see if there were any losses or other tricks in the account books.

Xinghai held his chin with both hands, his sleeves slipped down to reveal his snow-white arms, and he sighed and said, "After checking the accounts, I followed the master to the small village by the sea to take a look. Something in the sea came up. It's really tragic. Only one in ten villages along the coast is left."