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

Qin Zhen woke up again.

"hungry."

Qin Zhen laughed herself out after saying the same lines.

But this time, Mu Guiyi's reaction was completely different from before.

He was silent for a long time before he replied, "Um... do you want to eat dry rice?"

What kind of meal?

Qin Zhen was so shocked by these words that she couldn't react for a long time.

She struggled to open her eyes and looked at Mu Guiyi who was standing beside the bed.

As a result, Mu Guiyi looked serious and wanted to laugh.

"Elder Mu?"

Mu Guiyi nodded slightly as a sign of agreement.

Then, as if he had thought of a joke, he couldn't suppress the corners of his lips that were raised, and repeated the sentence again:

"Eat dry food?"

What has happened to me from eating porridge to eating dry rice?

"Alright, that's fine too?"

I don’t know why Qin Zhen always has a bad feeling.

Upon hearing this, Mu Guiyi turned around and walked out.

After a while, he came in with a smile, carrying a pot of rice that smelled slightly burnt.

"Come and eat. Jingxing thought the porridge I made was not good, so I made it specially for you."

Mu Guiyi placed special emphasis on the word "especially".

Qin Zhen: “…”

Well, I can feel Elder Mu’s resentment.

"You have nothing to say?"

Mu Guiyi looked at Qin Zhen with a smile.

Qin Zhen understood immediately: "Well, we can't keep this brother anymore."

Mu Guiyi nodded with satisfaction after hearing this: "So, are you still eating?"

"……eat."

After all, she could swallow Mu Guiyi's disgusting porridge. Compared to that, the mushy dry rice was considered delicious... right?

Mu Guiyi didn't say anything else. He just took the wooden spoon and dug hard in the pot. Then he and Qin Zhen both fell silent.

because--

The spoon broke!

The spoon, which looked sturdy even though it was made of wood, broke!

Mu Guiyi was silent for two seconds, and finally stubbornly pulled the broken wooden spoon out of the pot.

Because the movement was too big, a small piece of rice was brought out.

As for this rice, except for the top bit which can barely be seen as white rice, the bottom is completely a thick layer of black charcoal.

"..." Qin Zhen fell silent upon seeing this.

Elder Mu’s porridge was so unpalatable that it made her want to die, and Second Senior Brother’s rice didn’t even make her want to live!

"I, I'd better go to my Qiankun Ring and look for something to eat."

Qin Zhen was silent for two seconds, then finally spoke.

But before she started to look for it, Mu Guiyi said calmly: "Except for white porridge, you can't eat anything else now, oh, except for the fasting pills."

Qin Zhen paused for a moment when she heard this.

Because although there were a lot of food and drinks in her Qiankun Ring, there was no simplest white porridge.

After all, who would hoard this kind of stuff for no reason?

As for the fasting pill, it’s even more amazing!

Back, back, back!

"It seems... it's time to arrange the sick meal. I hope I won't need it, but what if I do?"

Qin Zhen planned seriously.

Jingxing came in at this time.

He had originally looked happy, but the moment he saw the pot of rice, his face froze.

He left so suddenly that he completely forgot that there was porridge cooking in the pot.

If that lump of stuff could still be called porridge.

"that--"

Jingxing suddenly raised his voice and spoke.

Qin Zhen and Mu Guiyi's attention was instantly attracted to him and shifted to him.

Jingxing then slowly moved forward without making a sound, and happened to stand in front of the pot.

Then, in front of Qin Zhen and Mu Guiyi's surprised eyes, he dropped the bombshell news:

"The barrier is open, we can go back to Poyun Sect."

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhen and Mu Guiyi immediately forgot about the matter of white porridge.

"Really?" This is Mu Guiyi.

"Really?!" This is Qin Zhen.

Jingxing smiled and nodded: "Yes, shall we go?"

"Go, go, go." Qin Zhen nodded frantically like a chick pecking at rice.

She was really fed up with this immortal sect competition. She had never wanted to go back to Poyun Sect so much before.

Mu Guiyi was concerned about something else: "Why can we leave suddenly? Has the new clan leader been chosen?"

Jingxing shook his head, and then said something that sounded a bit unserious:

"No, but the old demon lord is alive."

Mu Guiyi: “?”

Did he hear something strange?

"Who's alive?" Qin Zhen also suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"Huang Ge. Anyway, he is not important. What is important is the aftermath of the demon clan. With him taking over, we can return to Poyun Sect now."

Qin Zhen didn't know much about the demon clan's past.

He stopped dwelling on the issue and nodded happily: "Let's go, let's go quickly."

God knows if if I stay here any longer, that psychopathic so-called god who seems to have super male syndrome will come over again.

"Well, wake up Elder Mo and Junior Brother, let's go."

Upon hearing this, Mu Guiyi immediately woke Mo Wen and Ning Po up and threw the two confused people out of the yard.

Jing Xing picked up Qin Zhen and walked out closely behind her.

"What are you doing?" Mo Wen still didn't know the situation.

"Return to Poyun Sect." Mu Guiyi said concisely.

Mo Wen knew as soon as he heard this: "So, what unexpected thing happened again?"

Mu Guiyi said a few simple words, and Ning Po listened quietly beside him.

Qin Zhen and Jing Xing, who were lagging behind the other three, were also whispering to each other at this time.

"Second Brother, Second Brother."

"Ok?"

"I just saw it."

"What did you see?" Jingxing asked puzzledly.

Qin Zhen waved her hand, motioning him to put his ear closer.

Jingxing was a little confused, but still moved over.

Qin Zhen had no strength, so she had to put her hand on Jing Xing's neck and hooked his finger.

She leaned close to Jingxing's ear and whispered, "I saw you quietly put away the spoiled rice and pot just now."

Qin Zhen's voice was very soft, almost entirely breathy.

The warm breath gently sprayed on Jingxing's ears, causing a tingling sensation.

Jingxing's ears turned red instantly. It was unclear whether he was annoyed that his little action was seen or he was shy about Qin Zhen's approach.

"Well, this is not my true level. I will cook it for you next time."

Qin Zhen didn't say anything when she saw this, but instead pulled Jingxing's earlobe out of curiosity.

"Do, what to do?" Jing Xing was startled and his words were a little unclear.

"Your ears are so red."

Qin Zhen blinked her eyes, and seemed to find Jing Xing's behavior really amusing, so she pinched him again.

Jing Xing's face turned red and he didn't dare to look at Qin Zhen at all.

He only felt a tingling and hot sensation on the earlobe that was touched by Qin Zhen, as if Qin Zhen's body temperature had stayed there.

Jing Xing's body stiffened, but he quickly cleared his throat and looked up and down, not at Qin Zhen: "It's a little hot."

"Oh." Qin Zhen quickly reached out and fanned Jing Xing.