He even considered going out to rob someone after hearing about them.

But... he himself was a divine being, a being of divine creation.

To actually go and rob someone, isn't that incredibly shameful?

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

She was making paper figures of Shi Yan in her mind.

They wasted their [plunder] ability.

He made himself miss out on Jun Qianrou.

He ended up having to cheat and swindle young girls.

The teacher's words!!!

Wenren Ershu watched Ming Zhongqing's back as he coughed, leaning against the railing.

You will pay the price.

[I've adjusted my sleep schedule a bit~ so let's start a bounty]

Woke up~~~ I'm sorry for the previous review and some family issues = =.

I worked day and night for half a month.

Things have gotten a little better recently.

Then... let's offer a bounty.

I guess there won't be many people, so I'll just order whatever.

Because my word count fluctuates, I'll calculate it based on word count.

1 cat biscuit 1 word.

100 words per blade.

This is probably a very low bounty in Shuke's game.

Converted to a 2K update per chapter, that's 20 blades per chapter.

o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓

Like other authors, I update 4K words daily as a minimum.

The word count will be reduced by 12 words at the end of the month as repayment for the lost word count.

[Maximum 20 words; any more and I might not even be able to pay back the credits by the time it's finished...]

However... I probably won't even come across one.

[The remaining number of points is only 1000.]

[It's not a big problem.]

Hehe~

[Initial donations: 61.18; initial blades: 2564.]

280 You see, this Donghuang Li is broken, how about we... [First update, 4K words]

He was carried on Donghuang Li's back.

The girl's head bobbed up and down, very close to Donghuang Li's ear.

Small wisps of light blue spiritual energy were exhaled by Shi Yan, and to Donghuang Li, in addition to the sweet fruity scent, it also seemed to have a hint of milkiness.

There was no smell of alcohol.

This is probably why teachers' words can be misleading.

But who would have thought that someone would juice the rare and precious Qiong fruit just to mask the taste of alcohol?

Donghuang Li followed behind the Pure Color Mandala.

The girl's body was trembling slightly, and her legs seemed to be shaking.

But ironically... she herself no longer had any 'worldly desires'.

The connection between body and mind seems to have been severed.

She simply inhaled the sweet, fruity scent and felt the slight tingling sensation on her cheeks as her breath blew against her skin.

Strands of hair brushed against her face.

Although...it's because of the pure color mandala.

Donghuang Li felt neither joy nor sorrow, not even a ripple of emotion.

But I still can't help thinking about it.

If... she meant if...

Even in the Eastern Palace, someone could be so close to him. Leaning against his back, breathing softly in his ear as if playfully teasing him...

So, that person will probably be kicked out by the older sister.

Donghuang Li couldn't help but chuckle.

Suddenly, the Pure Color Mandala in front of her turned its head to look at her.

Donghuang Li felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at by the Pure Color Mandala.

But...why?

She caught the gaze of the pure-colored mandala directed at her.

The 'demonic cultivator's' expression was completely different from his previous cold and aloof demeanor; in fact, it even showed... a hint of pity.

mercy?

A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in Donghuang Li's heart.

In a daze, Shi Yan unconsciously exuded the smell of alcohol.

The [Snow Cold Technique] allows one to transfer their spiritual energy, physical strength, and vital energy to others, and of course, it can also do the same with alcohol.

Although it does consume some spiritual energy.

But... the tavern owner gave her way too much.

The wine hidden beneath the fruit juice is definitely a delicacy on par with "Drunken Immortal Brew" or "Provoking Shame".

Just as Qin Suhuai once said, normal cultivators are paid by the drop.

An ordinary cultivator at the Spirit Realm would be intoxicated by just one drop.

Shi Yan was already considered to have a robust physique.

After all... it's a being born of creation.

When Shi Yan regained his senses and opened his eyes—

An unfamiliar ceiling...

"besides..."

"An unfamiliar bed."

I roughly know which inn I'm staying at.

She slowly propped herself up, sitting on the bed like a duck, her consciousness still a little hazy, as if she had just woken up.

Inside the room, the girl looked as if she had just woken up.

The loose robe slipped down her shoulders.

Unfortunately... the bra was tied tightly inside, so not a single glimpse could be seen; at most, one could only see the girl's round, fair shoulders.

Shi Yan casually lifted his robe.

Her consciousness cleared up a little.

Although his own clothes were loose, he still wrapped his herba tightly and neatly.

Probably no one would take advantage of someone who is drunk.

Actually, there's nothing to fear even if a teacher offers advice.

If it were Donghuang Li or Jingse Mandala, it would be uncertain who would ultimately suffer the loss.

But if it were someone else...

The teacher's words will make them understand what the hell of rouge is.

She raised her right hand and rubbed her temples.

I remember... taking Donghuang Li back to the tavern to find the proprietress.

It turned out that the guy had mixed alcohol into the juice.

wrong!!!

It's adding fruit juice to alcohol.

It made me so confused that I almost fell asleep.

Then--

Shi Yan remembered.

It was Donghuang Li who helped her up and then carried her on his back.

What about Donghuang Li?

The teacher said he wanted to get out of bed.

Hearing the commotion over here, *patter patter*—

A series of sounds of bare feet stepping on the wooden floor.

The little girl, Bala, came over with a cold expression and reluctance, dressed in a pure white mandala.

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