My whole family are full of geniuses, I really don't want to be a succubus!

"???"

Why did you start swearing instead of doing a fortune telling?

You're not human, your whole family isn't human!

Just as Su Yi was about to jump up and start arguing back, she suddenly remembered that the person opposite her really wasn't human and couldn't be selected.

Seeing the other person's surprised gaze, Su Yi had a pretty good idea of ​​what was going on. There was a reason why she had transmigrated.

Su Yi cupped his hands in greeting to the Governor of Qingzhou and asked, "What has the Governor foreseen? Please speak freely!"

The governor of Qingzhou, still somewhat disbelieving, closed his eyes again. A short while later, he opened them and asked in a strange tone, "You're clearly standing here, so why aren't you standing here?"

This seemingly pointless remark caused Gu Wanquan, standing behind Su Yi, to stop smiling and stare intently at Su Yi's back, lost in thought.

Upon hearing the words of the Lord of Qingzhou, Su Yi roughly understood what the Lord of Qingzhou meant and why he said such a thing.

I have transmigrated here, and I am not a native of this world. I do not exist in the existing timeline.

Therefore, divination and fortune-telling have absolutely no effect on oneself.

Thinking of this, Su Yi smiled and said, "Everyone's constitution is different. There are too many strange things in this world. One more won't make a big difference. Please, Lord of Qingzhou, escort us to Yongzhou!"

Su Yi's words were very clear: I know what's wrong with me, let's end this topic here!

The ruler of Qingzhou gave Su Yi a deep look. Everyone has their own secrets, and as a god, there's very little he can interfere with. He didn't intend to delve too deeply into why Su Yi was acting this way, so he smiled and said, "Indeed, please follow me!"

Su Yi took the lead and walked at the front, followed by Yin Chaoge and Chen Feng. Gu Wanquan, however, seemed lost in thought and remained standing still.

It wasn't until Su Yi turned around and called out to Gu Wanquan, "Wanquan, let's go!" that things changed.

Only then did Gu Wanquan seem to come to his senses, a smile returning to his face as he responded and followed.

When the governor of Qingzhou arrived at the dock again with a few people, a three-story ship, several dozen feet long, was quietly floating on the Wangchuan River.

The ship has a wide bottom and three layers of pavilions stacked on top of each other. It is made entirely of wood and coated with tung oil. From a distance, it does not look like a ship, but rather more like a wooden building.

On the ship, a priest wearing a conical hat stood quietly on the gunwale, awaiting the order to set sail.

"This is my vehicle. You can sit on this boat. The city gods along the river won't stop you. You can go directly to the Yongzhou City God's Mansion. It will take about an hour to reach Yongzhou, which is more than 13,000 miles away!" The Qingzhou Prefecture Lord said, pointing to the large ship floating on the Wangchuan River.

One hour is 13,000 li (approximately 6,500 kilometers), which is 3250 kilometers per hour?

Su Yi couldn't believe that such a large ship could move so fast without some kind of technology.

The governor of Qingzhou noticed Su Yi's confusion and explained, "Humans travel in the mortal realm, while gods travel in the divine realm. The River of Oblivion connects countless incense-filled spaces. From Qingzhou to Yongzhou, it takes 13,000 li in the mortal realm, but within the incense-filled spaces, it only takes an hour!"

Upon hearing the explanation from the Lord of Qingzhou, Su Yi understood. It wasn't that the ship was moving fast, but rather that it was traveling on the River of Oblivion, which was equivalent to slow teleportation.

The governor of Qingzhou led a few people aboard the large ship and casually said, "Please feel free to take whatever you need from the ship. We'll inform you when we arrive in Yongzhou!"

After speaking, the Lord of Qingzhou left surrounded by a group of priests, leaving only four priests wearing conical hats standing aside, ready to serve Su Yi and the others at any time.

The priest brought a wooden table and a few chairs to the bow of the boat, and the group drank tea while gazing at the scenery on both sides of the River of Oblivion.

Before transmigrating, Su Yi had worked as a tea master in a private teahouse, so she was quite adept at the art of tea preparation.

Appreciate the tea, prepare the tea, brew the tea, and savor the tea.

After Su Yi handed each person a cup of tea with the wooden clips, she also picked up a cup herself and savored it slowly.

One sip revealed a pure, natural flavor with rich layers and a full, sweet aftertaste. The governor of Qingzhou hadn't been negligent in his hospitality, providing them with top-quality tea.

Su Yi took a small sip and nodded in satisfaction.

This tea is even better than the tea that the tea guy sold to rich women for 100,000 yuan per kilogram when I was in my private tea room.

When he looked at the other three, he found that none of them praised the tea he had brewed.

Chen Feng took a sip as casually as if he were drinking ordinary water. Compared to the immortal brew within the Luoxia Immortal Sect, tea was not suitable for him.

Gu Wanquan held his teacup, his eyes lowered, as if he were thinking about something.

When he looked at Yin Chaoge, the dim-witted Demon Lord had already gulped down the water, tea leaves and all, into his mouth.

Seeing Su Yi looking at him, the originally arrogant Yin Chaoge smiled, appearing even more naive.

Su Yi raised an eyebrow. It seemed like the other person was provoking her. What kind of rubbish did they make? It didn't even taste like anything after drinking it.

Unconvinced, he poured Yin Chaoge another cup, which she gulped down again. He poured her yet another cup, which she gulped down once more.

It was like they were playing a word game, and Su Yi and Yin Chaoge started competing with each other.

One drank and then poured out the drink, while the other poured out the drink and then drank it.

The kettle was filled four times before Yin Chaoge waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, I'm full!"

A cow chewing on a peony!

"You should be drinking alcohol, not tea!" Su Yi rolled her eyes and said.

"But there's no wine here!" Yin Chaoge said, shrugging.

Although he was young, Yin Chaoge had drunk alcohol before and had a good tolerance for it, but he hadn't drunk any since he started cultivating.

Upon hearing about drinking, Chen Feng, who had been uninterested, immediately perked up and asked the priest beside him, "May I ask if there is any wine?"

The priest nodded and said, "If the guests wish to drink, they can go to the wine room, where the governor's special collection of aged wines is available!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes lit up instantly. He licked his lips, glanced at Yin Chaoge, and said, "Junior Brother Yin, would you like to try the Governor's stored wine?"

Having drunk quite a bit of water, Yin Chaoge felt a lack of taste in his mouth. Hearing that there was wine to drink, he was about to nod when he looked at Su Yi.

Holding her teacup, Su Yi said irritably, "Why are you looking at me? Go if you want!"

Led by the priest in the conical hat, Chen Feng and Yin Chaoge went to the wine room with great interest.

Only Su Yi and Gu Wanquan remained on the bow of the ship.

The large ship hovered above the River of Oblivion, not moving too fast, but as the lord's vehicle, its presence on the River of Oblivion signified his travels.

Many wooden boats that were originally sailing on the River of Oblivion consciously gave way to the large ship.

Looking at the banks of the River of Oblivion bathed in soft, tri-colored light, the scene was dreamlike and ethereal, giving Su Yi a weightless feeling as if she were in a dream.

Holding his teacup, Gu Wanquan looked at Su Yi and suddenly asked:

"Senior brother, you once said you would swear to become the leader of the Sunset Sect, were you serious?"