My Demonic Cult's Holy Maiden

The problem is that I only took off my shoes, and I didn't see anything through my socks.

So it's impossible for him to take responsibility, and he also recognized her. Isn't this the crazy woman who knocked him into the river yesterday?

Did you think you could save someone and end up bringing back an ancestor instead?

"Hey girl, now that you're awake and nothing's wrong, shouldn't you be leaving? I won't charge you for the night!" Qi Yu said.

Su Yue raised her head, looking at Qi Yu indifferently, her face expressionless.

"I need to recuperate here for a while!"

Qi Yu frowned, tilted his head, and asked, "So?"

“I’m buying your house. How much? Name your price!” Su Yue said.

Her internal energy flowed in reverse, damaging her dantian and meridians, and she is temporarily unable to use her internal energy, so she needs to recuperate for a period of time.

She could seek help from the Blood God Cult, but she couldn't.

This is her trial. If she relies on the power of the Blood God Cult, then what right does she have to compete for the position of Holy Maiden?

Therefore, the best course of action now is to recover from the injury and regain strength.

This small village is a good place to recuperate, so I don't need to look for another place.

"Are you sure you want to buy my house?" Qi Yu asked.

Su Yue nodded in affirmation; she could afford a small thatched hut.

At most, it would still be twenty or thirty taels, and at most it wouldn't exceed fifty taels.

This amount of money is nothing to her, just a drop in the ocean!

"Aren't you going to haggle?" Qi Yu asked.

Su Yue frowned impatiently and said, "Name your price, and I will not haggle!"

Whom does this poor, pedantic scholar look down on?

Qi Yu chuckled and said, "Miss is a straightforward person, so let's make it a flat price of one thousand taels!"

One thousand taels?

Su Yue turned her head, and Qi Yu's figure was reflected in her clear eyes. If looks could kill, Qi Yu would have died a hundred times over.

One thousand taels?

Is he crazy or stupid?

Does he think he's stupid? Does he think he's so easy to fool?

"Does the young lady think it's too high?" Qi Yu pondered for a moment, then put on an expression of great pain and said, "How about nine hundred and ninety-nine taels?"

Is there a big difference between 999 and 1000?

It's not big!

If you can afford 9,999 taels to buy a house, why would you care about adding one more tael?

But the question is, is your little shabby house really worth that much money?

If she hadn't recovered some of her inner energy, which she had used to intimidate Qi Yu, she would have slapped that scholar across the face long ago.

He never intended to sell, so he was just making fun of himself!

Take a deep breath and calm yourself down.

"Here's fifty taels. Your house is mine. Pack your things and get out!"

Su Yue took the purse off her waist and threw it on the table.

Looking at the purse, Qi Yu raised an eyebrow. Carrying so much silver on her, this crazy woman must be quite wealthy!

Qi Yu's eyes darted around, and he smiled, "Miss, I think you're buying my house not to live there permanently, but just to have a place to stay temporarily, right?"

Su Yue raised an eyebrow and asked, "So what if it is?"

Qi Yu smiled. That makes things easier!

My little shack has nothing of value; it leaks when it rains. Only a fool would buy it.

Moreover, this woman was injured and needed to recuperate; she sold her house simply to find a place to rest.

"Young lady, you're only buying my house to stay for a while to recover from your injuries. Once you're healed, you'll definitely leave, and then this house will just be abandoned!"

"In that case, how about this: young lady, you don't have to buy my house. I'll just rent it to you. I'll only charge you three taels of silver, and you can stay as long as you want."

As he spoke, Qi Yu took out three taels of silver from his purse and then gave the rest to Su Yue.

Su Yue thought for a moment, then looked at Qi Yu with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

I just can't bring myself to live under the same roof as a man!

Qi Yu felt hurt when he saw Su Yue's gaze. What was with that look of utter disdain?

It's just taking off your shoes!

I haven't done anything that would anger heaven and man, so why are you looking at me like that?

Besides, no matter what, it was my own idea to save you!

Qi Yu had no idea that Su Yue had already seen the portraits of the young ladies that he had casually tossed in the corner.

In Su Yue's eyes, he was now nothing more than a perverted lecher who fantasized about women's portraits; he had been equated with a lecher.

After a moment of contemplation, Su Yue looked at Qi Yu again and said, "I have one condition!"

"you say!"

“While I’m staying here, you can’t enter the inner room without my permission!” Su Yue said.

Qi Yu nodded and agreed.

We finally encountered a big spender, it wouldn't be right not to take advantage of him!

What's more, she was a crazy woman with violent tendencies who had bullied me!

Moreover, judging from how unsteady she was walking and how she was sitting down when she spoke to me, she was indeed exhausted.

It's not that kicking her out is impossible, but that's going a bit too far!

If that's the case, then let's take advantage of this opportunity.

I must get my hands on at least fifty taels.

This way, I can get revenge without feeling guilty, and I can also make a fortune. It's simply wonderful!

As he thought about it, Qi Yu couldn't help but laugh, while Su Yue looked at him with disdain.

A person who can laugh to themselves like that is disgusting!

Qi Yu composed himself and asked, "May I ask how you are addressed, young lady?"

"Su Yue!"

Su Yue still revealed her real name, because if she did, the scholar would know her identity, and she would have no choice but to kill him.

Although it was a bit disgusting, she never thought of killing him.

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Chapter Four Incident

Having just received three taels of silver from Su Yue, Qi Yu planned to buy some necessities, such as firewood, rice, oil, and salt.

With an extra person in the household, Qi Yu naturally sold more.

It cost about one or two taels of silver in total. On the way back, I glanced at the closed door of the inner room as I passed by the kitchen.

Locking the door in broad daylight, this woman is quite eccentric.

However, what this woman is like seems to have nothing to do with me; she's just a tenant.

Cook some food, then tell stories to the children, and then look around for other things to do.

Qi Yu skillfully picked up the flint to start a fire and cook, but with limited ingredients, he could only make one dish: egg fried rice.

Separate the egg whites and yolks, then beat the yolks and mix them with the rice so that every grain of rice is coated with the egg mixture.

Qi Yu was quite knowledgeable about food, which was one of his few hobbies.

Five minutes later, a plate of golden fried rice was ready, filling the house with the aroma of scrambled eggs.

Qi Yu had just finished serving the dish when he saw Su Yue sitting in the hall and raised an eyebrow.

The woman looks terrible!

"Miss Su, why don't you sleep a little longer? Have you eaten yet?"

Su Yue glanced at Qi Yu; she was using her internal energy to heal her injuries, not sleeping.

Seeing that Su Yue didn't speak, Qi Yu shrugged and sat down opposite her to eat by himself.

Su Yue is just a tenant; he doesn't provide meals.

Su Yue glared at Qi Yu fiercely, snorted coldly, and went into the inner room.

If it weren't for the severity of his injuries, he would have slapped that bastard to death long ago.

Qi Yu didn't think much of Su Yue's reaction. He quickly finished washing the dishes and left the courtyard.

Half an hour after Qi Yu left, Su Yue came out of the inner room, her face even paler and bloodless than before.

Rapid advancement in cultivation level isn't necessarily a good thing, as the body may not be able to support the circulation of so much true energy.

Normally it's nothing serious, you can't tell, but once you get injured, it's very difficult to recover.

This is a drawback of the cultivation method she practices!

She hadn't eaten anything for a day and a night, and she was indeed quite hungry.

I went into the kitchen, and it was completely empty; there was nothing to eat.

That's incredibly poor!

Helplessly, he pursed his lips, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to make himself something to eat.