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Seeing Jiuli stop, Qin Linyu walked faster and stopped beside Jiuli. He looked at Jiuli in front of him imperceptibly and was amazed at every glance.

"Qin Linyu, the young master of the Ancient Holy Land, greets the Holy Maiden," he introduced himself as soon as he came up, pretending to be gentle and elegant.

"Young Master Qin's name is well-known. I am Shangguan Jiuli." Jiuli chuckled and pretended to be innocent. "I just don't know what the young master wants to see me about?"

"I, Saint, are you free? Mind having dinner together?" Qin Linyu thought about it again and again and decided not to say it out loud. They had only met a few times, what if Jiuli was scared?

"What will you say if I'm not free?" Jiuli asked with a malicious look, fiddling with the jade order on her waist with her fingertips.

"Then I'll wait for next time." Qin Linyu blurted out.

"Young Master Qin invited me, so I am free." He teased her a little, "But I don't know where to have dinner?"

Free? Eat? Qin Linyu's mind was occupied by these words, and his brain was spinning rapidly. What was he going to say?

"Are you willing to do this just like that? Don't you want to think about it? Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" Qin Linyu asked instead. He knew that his reputation was not that good and it frightened people.

"It's not that easy for you to take me down without any harm." Jiuli smiled, confident and assertive.

"That's true. I am the one who is ignorant," Qin Linyu said, making a gesture of invitation, "What does the Saint like to eat?"

"Since Young Master Qin has invited me, it is naturally Young Master's decision." Jiuli followed behind him and gave Tian Xing a look.

Qin Linyu just smiled when he noticed Jiuli's little action. He knew it would be like this, but it didn't matter. He didn't plan to do anything anyway, so what bad intentions could he have?

"Then let's go to the one I often go to. The spiritual food is famous for its good quality. You can try more." Qin Linyu pointed to the elegantly decorated shop on the roadside. "This is their branch."

"Then I am grateful to the young master." Jiuli said as she followed him, "This store is elegantly decorated and very nice."

"Hello, how are you?" As the two of them stepped into the store, the waiter came up to them quickly, smiling warmly. He just glanced at the two of them and quickly lowered his head.

He was wondering in his heart, how could the Saintess of Qianyuan Sword Sect and the Young Master of the Ancient Holy Land, the leader of trouble, get together? Could it be that the rumor was true? But on the surface, he was extremely respectful.

"You two, please go to the private room. Here are your signature dishes. Also, a pot of Qingxin Minghua wine," Qin Linyu glanced at the waiter, then looked at Jiuli, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"No, this is it for now. If it's not enough, I'll add more." Jiuli shook her head, indicating that there was nothing she wanted to eat.

"Two people in the private room upstairs," the waiter greeted them quickly, and after reading the menu, he took them upstairs and sent them to the private room, adding, "If you need anything, please tell me."

Qin Linyu's voice was very recognizable and many people knew him. After all, he had killed more than a dozen of his brothers and earned his reputation through hard work. A person's reputation was like the shadow of a tree. All those who were having dinner in the hall looked over and lowered their heads.

The excitement is not so good to watch. If you are not careful, people may die, especially when you see this scene.

Ming Yan, who was sitting in the corner, clenched his fists, and only smiled after Gu Anran's comfort.

"I'm afraid the Saint has already reached the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage?" Qin Linyu sat down and looked at Jiuli.

"I'm not as good as the young master. I was just lucky." Jiuli lowered her head, took the tea handed to her, and moved the teacup.

"Saint, what do you think of this tea?" Qin Linyu quickly changed the subject, thinking in his heart that the lady was being too modest.

"The tea has a mellow aroma, rich aura, and a long aftertaste. It is a rare good tea." Jiuli praised. To be honest, the craftsmanship is already quite good and worthy of Qin Linyu's status.

"If you like, we can take some away." Qin Linyu did not hide it at all, and almost said directly that these were all his.

"Then I'll trouble you, young master." Jiuli agreed without hesitation. In Qin Linyu's eyes, it was a different scene.

"As long as you like it, then we are friends, right?" Qin Linyu secretly fantasized, but said seriously, "Can I call you Jiuli? You call me Linyu?"

Jiuli lowered her head slightly, but in Qin Linyu's eyes she looked a little shy, which was actually a good sign.

"It's okay if the Saint doesn't want to," he said, but there was a hint of loneliness in his tone.

"Of course," Jiuli lowered her voice, seeming a little embarrassed, "You went to Qianyuan Sword Sect to propose marriage before, were you serious? Why do you like me? Have we met?"

Then he asked another question, deliberately.

"I've met her once," Qin Linyu touched the cup, thinking about what to say. He couldn't say that it was love at first sight, right?

"So you just like my face?" Jiuli was slightly disappointed and muttered softly, "Superficial."

"Jiuli is right. I am superficial," Qin Linyu was not ashamed but proud of it. "It's up to you whether you agree or not."

"What if I don't agree?" Jiuli raised her eyebrows, speaking with a bit of arrogance, and leaned back in her chair.

"It's okay if you don't agree. I'll wait until you agree." Qin Linyu was full of confidence. With his looks and family background, he would agree sooner or later.

If she refuses, he will try every means to drive away the bad peach blossoms and make Jiuli only see him. Day after day, year after year, one day Jiuli will fall in love with him.

As for others? Anyone who dares to compete with him must be prepared to die, because the one he sets his eyes on can only be his!

"Then you just wait," Jiuli said after hesitating for a while.

Watching Qin Linyu's rapidly changing expression from the corner of her eye, Jiuli could tell what he was thinking just by looking at him.

"Okay, then you'd better agree to it quickly." It's good that she didn't reject him. Fortunately, there is still a chance, which is good.

At this moment, the waiter's voice broke the atmosphere inside, and the waiter who came in was at a loss. What did he do wrong to offend this young master? His eyes were almost like cannibalism. Could it be that he wanted to eat meat?

Alarm bells were ringing inside, but I tried to remain calm on the surface. I introduced the dishes to the two people, and my legs felt weak as I took the plates out of the way.

Qin Linyu refused the waiter's offer of soup and personally served Jiuli a bowl of Feilong soup and placed it next to Jiuli.

"This is Feilong Soup. Although the name is ordinary, the meat is delicious. It is good for beautifying the skin, replenishing blood and qi. It is suitable for girls." Qin Linyu served himself another bowl.

"How do you know it's suitable for girls?" Jiuli stirred it twice with a spoon, blinked and stared at Qin Linyu.

"Their menu is all marked. If you like it, I'll bring you here next time." Qin Linyu said confidently.

"It tastes great." Jiuli praised and tasted it carefully.