After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 227 Not One Person

Seeing the panic on the ugly princess' face, Meng San thought to himself that this guy was very talkative in front of Yu Sheng, why did he become so timid in front of him.

In fact, Meng San didn't know that it was mostly because of her reputation as a "bully" that made her a little afraid of the ugly princess, whom she had never met before.

So she just felt inexplicably unhappy, and seeing her cowardly look, she couldn't help but want to make a joke.

Unfortunately, before he could put his thoughts into practice, Ji Wuchan noticed and interrupted him, "The time for visiting is limited. Have you finished thanking me?"

His tone was a little cold, and he returned to the cold-faced monk look he had when they first met.

The ugly princess nodded quickly, turned around and left.

Ji Wuchan sent the ugly princess away and then turned back.

Meng San was a little surprised, "Oh, you can't bear to leave me?"

There was a hint of anticipation in his tone that he himself was not aware of.

Ji Wuchan glanced at her coldly, and suddenly took out a low table and two cushions from the storage ring on his finger. Then he waved his hand, and a pot of fine wine and two wine cups were placed on the table.

Meng San's eyes lit up and he sat down without any hesitation, saying, "You came to see me, so what do you have?" while he had already reached out to pour himself a cup.

Ji Wuchan chuckled and sat on another empty cushion. He and Meng San sat on the side of the low table, facing the cliff outside the cave.

It was sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled generously, coating everything on the cliff with a layer of gold powder. Ji Wuchan just held the wine cup filled with wine, watching the sunset wash over it, without drinking or speaking.

Meng San sighed several times and finally realized something was wrong, so he asked him, "What do you want to say?"

Ji Wuchan paused while shaking the wine glass, and turned his gaze from the wine glass to Meng San's face. He asked abruptly, "Meng San, what kind of person are you?"

Meng San subconsciously wanted to brag about herself, but Ji Wuchan looked at her so seriously that she was too embarrassed to brag out loud.

"If you ask me like that, I can't tell you right now." She didn't continue to look at Ji Wuchan seriously, but looked at the cliff outside where the clouds and the sunset merged, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know either."

Ji Wuchan nodded, but didn't ask any further questions. After a moment, he started talking about another topic.

"You can help her this time, but you can't help her many times." He continued to look at Meng San, observing her expression, and said, "Many times, you don't let me meddle in other people's business, but you yourself meddle in other people's business, don't you?"

Meng San always felt that he was a careless person.

Specifically, he never feels guilty when doing bad things. If he sees something he likes, he will just grab it without considering the feelings of the person being robbed - for example, when he sent people to steal Ji Wuchan's steamed buns.

These things make it feel like it will be noticed, so it enjoys doing them and never gets tired of doing them, and it never fails.

Until he met Yu Sheng, and because Yu Sheng became involved with the cat named "Xiao Hei", he learned about the ugly princess.

In fact, a down-and-out princess is not important to it. But since it read Xiao Hei's memory, every time it heard something related to the ugly princess, it would inexplicably want to pay attention to it, and even intervene.

But he couldn't tell Ji Wuchan about this, and Meng San was speechless for a moment.

The long silence caught Ji Wuchan's attention, "Why, are you unhappy because of what I said?"

"Do you think I'm so petty?" Meng San rolled his eyes at him. "I'll intervene if I want to. Why so many excuses?" "It seems that sometimes the words you say can change at any time." Ji Wuchan said with a smile.

Meng San snorted coldly and did not comment.

"The student whose wrist you broke today is named Yin Xiao, the youngest son of the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld." Ji Wuchan suddenly put away his smile and looked at Meng San's expression.

Meng San was drinking, and when he heard this he just said "Oh" without any further reaction.

Seeing her being so nonchalant, Ji Wuchan asked, "Are you not afraid?"

Meng San finished his drink and put down the cup. His eyes, moistened by the alcohol, became brighter and brighter. He looked at him in the afterglow of the setting sun, "Do you think I look scared?"

Finally, he asked him, "Are you afraid?"

After saying that, I thought he would be as pedantic as before and would not be able to adapt and say, "I'm not afraid either." Unexpectedly, he was silent for a long while before answering seriously, "I'm afraid."

"Right—" Meng San didn't expect him to answer like that. He stopped talking halfway, raised an eyebrow unconsciously, and said in a slightly surprised tone, "I didn't expect that Master Ji is also a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong?"

After saying that, I felt that it didn't seem to be the case.

Ji Wuchan is not afraid of himself, but is afraid of that fat guy. Doesn’t this mean that he is “soft” and the fat guy is “hard”?

Why?
She felt unhappy for a moment.
"The world is divided into three realms - the upper realm, the demon realm and the lower realm. The upper realm is the first in terms of status and power. The upper realm is divided into the immortal realm and the underworld. People in the world all say that the immortal realm is at the top of the underworld and commands the three realms. However, they do not know that the status of the two realms is higher and lower, and it is not easy to explain in a few words."

Ji Wuchan glanced at Meng San and said, "The ugly princess is from the royal family of the human world, and everyone in the world knows that the royal family is noble, so why can't we see that this child lives a better life than ordinary people?"

Meng San nodded, but for a moment he was unable to think of the connection between the two parties.

Ji Wuchan had already retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Things in the upper realm are the same."

"Please explain yourself more clearly." Meng San said impatiently, "What do you mean by that? Why is it so? What does this have to do with Yin Xiao? Is it because he is the youngest son of the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld?"

Ji Wuchan chuckled, "Stupid."

Hey, I have a bad temper.

If he could win with his current strength, Meng San would really like to roll up his sleeves and do it.

"So, what you mean is that the Immortal Realm is not the real commander of the three realms?" After calming down, Meng San also understood what Ji Wuchan wanted to express, "So the Ghost Emperor's youngest son has a powerful force behind him, and a nobody like you can't afford to offend him?"

Ji Wuchan didn't say anything, nor did he make any other movements. He just looked at a certain point on the cliff, as if in a daze.

Outlined by the setting sun, the bald man's profile actually seemed somewhat gentle and... a hint of imperceptible fragility.

Meng San wanted to take another look doubtfully, but he could no longer catch any trace of fragility.

"Don't worry." Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Meng San couldn't help but taunted, "Now I know you are afraid, but unfortunately I am not afraid. He can't do anything to me."

Ji Wuchan smiled again at this time. This smile was very shallow and no sound came out. Meng San couldn't tell his attitude for a moment, but heard him say: "Meng San, from the moment you stepped into this world, you can no longer be just yourself."