Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Hua Siluan's expression was filled with intense envy. Ning Qingyou was originally just a maid in their household, but now she had risen to such a high position. She was not convinced.

She was kneeling on the ground, not yet getting up, but her expression looked somewhat ferocious.

Hua Lianyi, however, looked up at the sky.

Ning Qingyou is truly amazing. Even when she's not in the cultivation world, she exudes the aura of a powerful figure.

Later... later...

At this moment, Hua Lianyi's mood became even more distressed.

What if... he decides to kill me afterwards?

"Cough cough cough-"

The Ning Qingyou they imagined was not as happy as she was at this moment.

"Cough cough cough-"

She was enveloped in thick smoke and coughed incessantly, feeling as if her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were about to cough up.

"Are you okay!?"

He moved closer to her and asked.

"fine!"

Ning Qingyou emerged from the thick smoke, coughed a few times, and then felt much better.

However, why is her current master so pretentious?

This is completely different from Dongli... um...

"Was it my disciple who asked me to take you as his apprentice? He begged me for so long!"

As he spoke, he sat down on a chair in the courtyard.

"So where is he?"

Ning Qingyou thought he had returned and quickly looked around.

"He hasn't come back yet. He told me about that before."

Looking at her current expression, he nodded slightly. His apprentice hadn't misjudged her!

He's still a very loyal and affectionate child.

"What did you say before?"

Ning Qingyou was slightly stunned, looking at what was in front of him. Did he have already foreseen this beforehand?

Dongli He...

Upon thinking of this, Ning Qingyou's expression changed again.

"He'll be fine, don't worry!"

He waved his hand, telling Ning Qingyou not to worry about it.

Ning Qingyou looked at his expression and was slightly stunned.

Do you know how to make salt-baked chicken?

Suddenly asked.

"meeting!"

Ning Qingyou nodded.

What's wrong? He's already in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he still wants to eat? How can he still have an appetite?!

"Go and make me one; I still have some excellent Qingxue wine here."

Ning Qingyou hadn't even started doing anything yet, but she was already daydreaming about it.

"Yes!!"

Ning Qingyou went up the mountain, caught a chicken, and quickly made salt-baked chicken for him, then brought it over.

The old Taoist priest was very happy, drinking wine and eating salt-baked chicken, looking extremely content.

Ning Qingyou glanced at him; he was nowhere to be seen with the arrogant demeanor he had shown outside.

She has absolutely no image to maintain.

"Master, where do I live?!"

Ning Qingyou looked around and saw that there were houses all around, which was also puzzling.

"You can stay there!"

They were enjoying their meal when they casually pointed at something.

"it is good."

Ning Qingyou nodded and walked towards the house.

"I'll let you live next door to Dongli!"

While eating, he didn't forget to add this sentence.

"..."

Actually, there's really no need to keep saying that.

Ning Qingyou returned to the room and sat on the bed to begin cultivating.

I've always felt that the spiritual energy in this sect is very abundant.

Upon arriving here, Ning Qingyou finally understood what it meant to have abundant spiritual energy.