Transcending the Magic Era: The Supreme Female Archmage

After the little girl left, Chu Yichen couldn't wait to ask, "Sister, what's going on?"

Puyang Minghui followed up with, "Yeah, Qiu Chi, this plot is a bit weird! Doesn't she like Brother Yu? Why would she send you snacks?"

Nalan Xingyao also listened intently, her eyes sparkling, her gossip-loving soul burning brightly.

Even Ji Moyu's eyes flickered slightly, glancing at Chu Qiuchi from time to time.

Chu Qiuchi smiled smugly, her captivating peach blossom eyes clear and sparkling. She narrowed them slightly, her eyes gleaming with confidence, making her even more radiant and beautiful. "What else could it be? It must be that the young lady discovered my noble and charming soul and abandoned her darkness for the light."

As expected, she received a lot of loving eye rolls from the others after she finished speaking.

"Hey you guys! Let me tell you, these pastries are absolutely delicious! If you want some, give me a compliment right now, or else... hmm..."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yichen immediately chimed in, "Sister, you are absolutely stunning, incredibly charming, the most popular girl in the team, and the most invincible on the battlefield." After saying that, he immediately reached out his hand, "Quick, give me one to try."

Puyang Minghui scoffed at this, "Yichen, you're so pathetic. It's just a pastry, is it really that big of a deal?"

Well, she was quickly proven wrong.

When Chu Qiuchi opened the box, the pastries inside were even more exquisite than the last time. Each one was shaped like a little rabbit, looking plump and adorable, as if it were about to jump out at any moment, making it almost too beautiful to eat.

An enticing aroma gradually filled the air, a rich milky fragrance intertwined with a hint of caramel, like warm sunshine warming the heart. At the same time, a subtle fruity scent accompanied it, fresh, natural, and soothing, making one want to savor it slowly.

She deliberately waved a rabbit in front of Puyang Minghui, whose nose twitched slightly as she stared intently at the little rabbit in Chu Qiuchi's hand.

Suddenly, she had a brilliant idea and took a bite, her eyes widening in surprise.

The pastry's crust, with its delicate milky aroma and subtle caramel flavor, melts in your mouth. A refreshing fruity fragrance follows, like morning dew, invigorating and delightful. The perfectly balanced sweet and sour jam blossoms on the tongue, sweet but not cloying. The silky texture is utterly captivating, making you reluctant to stop eating.

Chu Yichen was furious when he saw the rabbit that had been snatched away. "Minghui, you've gone too far! This is my rabbit! Shut up!"

Puyang Minghui quickly swallowed the pastry in her mouth, then playfully made a face at Chu Yichen, "Haha, what I eat is mine."

After saying that, she snatched the remaining half from Chu Qiuchi's hand with a swift movement, quickly stuffed it into her mouth, and showed an extremely enjoyable expression on her face, eating with great relish.

Seeing this, Chu Yichen became even angrier, wishing he could immediately pry the rabbit out of her mouth. Seeing his rabbit had already met its tragic end, he turned to Chu Qiuchi with a look of grief and indignation, "Sister~ my rabbit~"

Chu Qiuchi shrugged and spread his hands. "It's not my fault. If you want it, you know what to do."

After saying that, she picked up a rabbit, carefully put it in her mouth, squinted her eyes and enjoyed it, occasionally exclaiming, "Mmm~ So delicious!"

Chu Yichen watched helplessly as yet another rabbit perished. He closed his eyes, steeled his resolve, and suddenly exclaimed, "Qiu Chi, Qiu Chi, skill without limits! Once the fireball is unleashed, who can contend with it?"

Chu Qiuchi suddenly choked on a piece of rabbit meat, his face turning red and his neck thickening from holding it in.

Ji Moyu silently handed her a glass of water. Without even looking to see who it was, she took the glass and gulped it down, only managing to rinse it off after a long while.

Then, she pounded her chest and roared like a lion, "Chu Yichen, you murdered your own sister!"

"How could that be? Isn't this a compliment?" Chu Yichen said innocently.

Nalan Xingyao, never one to shy away from a good show, continued teasingly, "Qiu Chi, do you need me to do it too? Qiu Chi, Qiu Chi..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Fine, I'm scared of you all! Shut up right now!" Chu Qiuchi urgently called for a halt, reluctantly handing over the rabbit in his hand.

Chu Yichen immediately stepped forward and took the box. He first gave two to Nalan Xingyao, then forcibly gave one to Ji Moyu, leaving only three.

He ate one himself, but Chu Qiuchi, quick as a flash, snatched one away.

The last remaining item caused Chu Yichen and Puyang Minghui to turn against each other on the spot, their friendship capsizing in an instant, with neither of them willing to let go.

Seeing this, Chu Qiuchi couldn't help but laugh and started singing, "The best way to show you love is to let go!"

"Did you hear me, Chu Yichen? Your sister told you to let go of my hand, hurry up!"

Why don't you release it?

"You're a grown man, and you're trying to steal my food? Have you no shame?!"

"Hehe, what a coincidence, I forgot to bring my face with me today!"

"You really are shameless, then I won't hold back! Take this punch!" With that, her small fist instantly smashed towards Chu Yichen's handsome face.

"Ah!!!! Puyang Minghui!!!"

With a scream from Chu Yichen, the civil war finally came to a conclusion.

Puyang Minghui quickly took the last little white rabbit from the box, rushed behind Chu Qiuchi, took a bite, and proudly waved her hand.

"Hey, do you still want it? Here you go!"

Chu Yichen gritted his teeth, wishing he could devour her alive: "Puyang Minghui, you're really something! Humph, a good man like me won't fight with a wicked woman like you!"

"Oh my, these pastries are so delicious! Especially the ones I snatched from someone's hands, they're even more delicious!" Puyang Minghui smacked her lips and said teasingly.

Chu Yichen snorted coldly, looking at Chu Qiuchi with a resentful gaze, "Sister, there aren't enough pastries at all! Why did she only give them to you?"

Chu Qiuchi chuckled and gave him a look of amusement. "What, are you envious of my exclusive favor? How about I pack you up and send you to her? Then you can eat delicious pastries every day, and we can enjoy the good life with you too!"

Upon hearing this, Puyang Minghui's face lit up with a smile. "That's a great idea! I think it's a good idea. Let's pack it up and send it over quickly so we can get some pastries in return!"

Chu Yichen glanced at Nalan Xingyao, and seeing that she had no reaction, he stepped forward and patted Puyang Minghui's head, "You wish!"

Back in the villa, seeing the familiar furnishings, the group couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia.

Chu Yichen slumped into the sofa and sighed contentedly, "The sofas in this little villa are so comfortable!"