Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

Qin Zhen suddenly felt a little hesitant to ask Elder Mu what he thought of her. Was it from an anatomical perspective?

Oh, that's a bit scary.

"Then I'll tell you the location and the appearance of those people."

After Qin Zhen finished speaking, she directly pulled Mu Guiyi's hand and placed it on top of her head.

"Come and see for yourself."

Mu Guiyi: “…”

Fortunately, he has no bad intentions, otherwise it would be very dangerous to open his consciousness and memories to other people.

No, I have to teach Qin Zhen a lesson later and tell him not to trust everyone so much.

Mu Guiyi was thinking while reading Qin Zhen's memory.

Soon, she locked onto the location and the appearance of those people.

"Okay, go and look after your third brother, I'll be back soon."

Qin Zhen nodded upon hearing this, and imitated Mu Guiyi's previous behavior, and warned: "Don't get lost."

"…Save this for Xiang Qing."

After Mu Guiyi finished speaking, he planned to take out his flying magic weapon and fly over.

But unexpectedly, I couldn't fly at all.

Obviously, the demon world has restricted this way of movement.

Qin Zhen took a look at what was going on and understood what was going on.

"Elder Mu."

"Ok?"

"You don't think... I'm a fool?"

Mu Guiyi was silent: "..."

"You really think I'm a fool, that's why you just watched me play while I was running around without giving me any warning!"

Come on, who would want to swing their legs and run back and forth if they could move at high speed or take public transportation?

"Well, I'll go take a look." Mu Guiyi coughed lightly, smiled and left.

The pace that seemed elegant and calm was getting faster and faster for some reason.

"puff."

Qin Zhen looked at Elder Mu's slightly red ears and couldn't help laughing out loud.

She thought Elder Mu was so thick-skinned that nothing could embarrass him.

Qin Zhen didn't enter the house until Elder Mu's figure disappeared at the end of the road.

Ning Po was still sleeping. Qin Zhen was afraid of disturbing him, so she sat down by the farthest window.

However, she had just sat down for a short while, and had not had time to sort out what had happened today, when Ning Po suddenly began to struggle violently on the bed.

"no no……"

Qin Zhen looked up suddenly and saw Ning Po, who had been very well-behaved and sleeping soundly just now, now seemed to be in a nightmare.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat and his eyes were tightly closed.

His head seemed to hurt badly, and he kept shaking left and right, as if he was trying to get rid of some horrible images from his mind.

"Third Senior Brother!" Qin Zhen saw this and hurried to the bedside.

Without saying a word, he took out the wine jar and started blending the wine.

Then, without caring about Ning Po's reaction, he grabbed Ning Po's jaw and poured the wine into him.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Ning Po suddenly opened his eyes!

At the same time, Qin Zhen's wrist was firmly grasped by him, and he was one step faster than her to wake up.

"Click."

Qin Zhen's right wrist, which was holding the wine, was broken by Ning Po.

The carefully prepared wine spilled all over the bed, and the wine glass rolled to the ground and broke into two pieces.

A severe pain came from the wrist, hurting Qin Zhen's heart, and she almost cried.

But the moment Ning Po came to her senses, she concealed all her pain under calmness.

"Third Brother, are you awake?"

Qin Zhen's tone was calm, as if there was no difference from usual.

Ning Po finally came back to his senses from the nightmare at this time, and he still felt a little uncertain when he saw Qin Zhen.

"By the way, I haven't formally introduced myself to Third Senior Brother yet. My name is Qin Zhen. I'm the master's direct disciple, and your junior sister." Qin Zhen smiled, her expression friendly and sincere.

"I know you." Ning Po hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Really? I'm so famous?"

"Your food, thank you."

These were the hot pot and barbecue that Qin Zhen made on the day she joined the sect.

"You ate it, that's great. Maybe it didn't suit your taste?" Qin Zhen was a little surprised.

“…No, it’s delicious.”

"That's good, that's good. At that time, I didn't know what kind of flavor you liked, and I was worried that you wouldn't be used to it or like it."

"I don't have a big appetite, I don't have any favorite flavors, next time..."

Before Ning Po finished saying "You don't have to make it for me next time", Qin Zhen smiled and said, "Well, I'll make a few more new flavors next time, Third Brother, you can try them all."

Ning Po seemed to have not expected Qin Zhen to say that and was stunned for a moment.

"Huh? Third Senior Brother, do you dislike the food I cooked and don't want to eat it?" Qin Zhen looked at Ning Po pitifully.

"That was not what I meant."

"Then do you still eat what I cook?"

Ning Po: “…eat.”

Qin Zhen finally smiled after hearing this: "That's good, that's good. I am a food practitioner. Sharing delicious food with people I like is a form of practice for me. Thank you, Third Brother, for helping me."

“Likes”, “thank you” and “help”?

It was clearly her who was showing kindness to him, but she said he was helping her.

For the first time, Ning Po felt helpless.

He didn't know how to respond to this pure kindness.

"Oops, I didn't hold the wine steady just now and it all spilled. I'm so clumsy. I'll take the quilt out to dry it in the sun."

Qin Zhen said with a smile as she pulled up the wet quilt with her left hand and naturally held the quilt in her arms to cover her broken right hand.

"Third Brother, you take a rest first. I'll come back to accompany you after I dry the quilt."

Ning Po subconsciously glanced at Qin Zhen's right hand when he heard that. He pursed his lips as if he wanted to say something.

But Qin Zhen reacted faster than him. She just nodded and walked out of the room.

It was not until they reached the yard that Qin Zhen could no longer hold back the pain and her eyes turned red.

She took a deep breath and silently swallowed her cry of pain.

She was not good at healing skills, so she could only temporarily block out her sense of pain, then used cleaning skills to clean the quilt and spread it on the stone table in the yard.

When Mu Guiyi came back, he saw Qin Zhen with red eyes and her right hand hanging limply. Her wrist was swollen and purple.

"How……"

"Shhh."

Realizing that Mu Guiyi had returned, Qin Zhen quickly made a gesture to him to keep quiet.

Mu Guiyi frowned slightly, but did not continue asking questions. Instead, he set up a soundproof barrier.

"Hand, give me."

Mu Guiyi's healing skills were naturally first-rate. After just a moment, Qin Zhen's right hand recovered, but it still felt a little stiff and achy.

Qin Zhen moved her wrist and found that the problem was not serious.

"What's going on?" Mu Guiyi finally asked.