Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

After being teased by Yan Ange again, Su Chaoxi calmed down his inner restlessness and continued cooking.

Su Chaoxi prepared five dishes in total and served them on the small wooden table.

Yan Ange had already prepared the dishes and chopsticks, waiting for Su Chaoxi calmly.

His attitude was very natural, as if the kiss just now had never happened.

But her slightly flushed cheeks revealed that she was not actually that calm.

"Would you like some wine?" Yan Ange asked.

Su Chaoxi didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Yan Angge’s voice was much gentler today.

"Then have some." Seeing that Yan Angge had already taken it out, Su Chaoxi nodded.

Yan Ange filled two wine glasses, handed one to Su Chaoxi and kept one for himself.

"Can you... drink it?" Su Chaoxi asked worriedly.

"Okay, I won't live long whether I drink it or not." Yan Ange smiled bitterly at himself and said something regretful in a flat tone.

"Don't say that." Su Chaoxi raised his glass. "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Yan Ange raised his glass and smiled for the first time in a long time.

The two of them drank it all in one gulp, the wine going down their throats, burning and spicy.

A blush appeared on Yan Ange's pretty face. She actually couldn't drink much.

"I didn't expect that someone would remember my birthday." Yan Ange picked up a piece of food and put it into his mouth.

"Luckily I made it in time." Su Chaoxi looked at Yan Ange across from her. The red dress suited her very well. "The trial really took up time."

“In fact, I had forgotten it myself.”

"I didn't expect your dishes to be so delicious?" Yan Ange really liked Su Chaoxi's dishes. His chopsticks kept moving, and his appetite was much better than usual.

"It's okay. Since I care more about my appetite, I did some research." Su Chaoxi smiled.

"Sister Yan, as long as you like it."

"You're much better than me. I still don't really know how to cook." Yan Ange raised his glass and drank another glass with Su Chaoxi.

"But I didn't know at that time that fire cooks oil and flowers bloom, and the full moon will wane and the full water will overflow." Yan Ange, who was wearing a red silk dress, said slowly while holding her cheek with her slender hand.

"I didn't even know how to chop wood, light a fire, or boil water. It was hard to even get a cup of hot water."

"You taught me that." Yan Ange recalled this incident with a smile on his face.

"Senior Sister Yan, I know you have suffered a lot." Su Chaoxi sighed.

His words made Yan Ange's delicate body tremble slightly, and the woman in the red dress bit her lips lightly.

"Su Chaoxi, thank you in every way."

"I'm actually quite bad. I always say I hate you, but in my heart I'm happy you're here."

"Initially, I was willing to meet you, but I wanted to take advantage of your status as Zhao Yiqian's personal disciple."

"To intimidate those enemies who are hostile to me, and make them think that the sect has not given up on me."

Yan Ange talked frankly with Su Chaoxi about his thoughts and drank another glass of wine.

She wanted to fill it up again, but was stopped by Su Chaoxi.

"You've drunk a lot, Senior Sister Yan. You'll feel uncomfortable if you drink too much."

He then responded to Yan Ange's words: "I know all this, and this is the only way I can help you."

"Thank you very much. It's a pity that I am no longer the person I used to be. It's hard for me to have something worthwhile to repay you." Yan Ange sighed a little sadly, as if he had guessed it.

"I'm repaying you, Senior Sister Yan." Su Chaoxi refuted her statement.

"And I always have a feeling that you will get better again." Su Chaoxi seemed to be cheering Yan Ange up. "When the time comes, remember to support your junior brother."

"There is no chance. I have been poisoned by fate." Yan Ange said in a sad voice.

"I believe that destiny can be rewritten. Besides, Senior Sister Yan, you are not someone who gives up easily." Su Chaoxi looked at her with burning eyes.

"Thank you." Yan Angge smiled softly and unconsciously moved closer to Su Chaoxi.

"By the way, I have also prepared a gift for you." Su Chaoxi took out a uniquely shaped and exquisitely carved wooden hairpin from the storage ring.

"It has a calming effect."

"Thank you." Yan Ange took it and looked at it as if it were a treasure, her brows full of joy.

"Are you really not going to accept my return gift?" Yan Angge put away the wooden hairpin and looked at him with a smile.

"No, no, I'm a good person." Su Chaoxi waved his hands quickly. Of course he knew what Yan Ange meant by the return gift.

"Am I really so unattractive?" Yan Ange placed her slender hand on Su Chaoxi's shoulder.

"No, I'm worried that Senior Sister's body can't handle it."

Su Chaoxi's words made Yan Ange's pretty face blush, and she gave him a coquettish look.

After dinner, Su Chaoxi said goodbye to Yan Angge and walked out of the path.

Looking at Su Chaoxi's back, Yan Ange warned him, "You need to be careful when traveling to the mountains and seas."

Su Chaoxi waved his hand.

Yan Ange clenched the wooden hairpin in his hand, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

As Su Chaoxi was walking back to the inner gate, the fellow monks around him were looking at him unconsciously. They even dared to talk in a low voice because Zhao Yiqian was not by his side.

His virtue is unworthy of his position, and his soft-heartedness and cowardice are all topics of conversation among this group of people.

How could a weakling like him be worthy of becoming the only true disciple of the Third Elder Zhao Yiqian? Most people couldn't understand.

"It seems that this person is still in the foundation-building stage. How long has he been here?"

"He said he was practicing some traditional sword technique, but his progress was slow."

"I heard from others that he doesn't dare to see blood. Every time he goes out for a trial, he hides behind when the action starts."

"He looks so weak, I feel like I can hang him up and beat him up."

"I really hope that he will also participate in the trial, so that I can easily defeat the true disciple."

"I don't know what Elder Zhao is thinking. Is he worthy of being a true disciple?"

These discussions did not affect Su Chaoxi. Are these devilish brats qualified to evaluate him?

The martial artist who said he wanted to hang him up and beat him was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. Su Chaoxi was confident that he could defeat him with one move.

So he doesn't care about the barking of the weak.

Su Chaoxi was patted on the shoulder. He turned around and saw that the person was Ye Qingyue.

"Junior Brother Su." Ye Qingyue, dressed in white, with a good figure and long flowing hair, gave him a sweet smile.

"Sister Ye, why are you here?"

"I was just about to look for you." Ye Qingyue took the initiative to put her hand on Su Chaoxi's shoulder.

This made the crowd of fellow disciples who were watching stunned. Ye Qingyue was the most talented and graceful female blood swordsman, and was the goddess of many demon cubs in the outer sect.

Now it seems that she has a good relationship with this weak and useless Su Chaoxi.

Chapter 12: Bandits from Emei

"I heard that you are going to enter the Xuan-level mountains and sea next to the Lingyue Sect?" Ye Qingyue said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"How did you know?" Su Chaoxi asked curiously.

"You are so lucky. Elder Zhao found my master and asked me to accompany you." Ye Qingyue sighed.

Most of the cultivators knew about the risks of mountains and seas. However, Ye Qingyue, who had just escaped from the demon, felt a little apprehensive about going to the mountains and seas again.

Although her master conveyed Zhao Yiqian's meaning.

As long as she protects Su Chaoxi properly, she will naturally be rewarded.

But it is a bit difficult to get this reward.

Su Chaoxi remembered that Ye Qingyue was at the late crystallization level, just touching the limit threshold of mountains and seas.

Master has put a lot of thought into protecting his own safety.

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, senior sister. I feel a lot more at ease to have your help." Su Chaoxi looked at Ye Qingyue, who had a worried look on her face, and spoke with a smile.

"You feel at ease, but I can't. I only entered the mountain and sea once, and I almost couldn't get out."

"Junior Brother Su, tell me the truth, do you have any tricks up your sleeve?" Ye Qingyue asked right after Su Chaoxi.

"Well, there are two more Flash Jump Talismans. I will give one to Senior Sister."

"Good junior brother." Hearing this, Ye Qingyue felt much more relieved and hugged Su Chaoxi.

If there weren't so many people here, she would definitely kiss him.

Seeing how close the relationship between the two was, many of their fellow monks felt jealous.

Why would Senior Sister Ye, who is usually indifferent to others, treat Su Chaoxi like this?

Many people attributed this to the fact that Ye Qingyue was influenced by Zhao Yiqian.

"Senior Sister, you also need to make preparations when you go back. You should set off in the next few days." Su Chaoxi reminded.

"Yeah, have you been drinking?" Because Ye Qingyue was very close to Su Chaoxi, she could smell the alcohol on him.

"I drank a little." Because he didn't want Yan Ange to drink too much, he drank a little more.

Finished her stock.

"With whom?" Ye Qingyue showed a curious and ambiguous look. "From what I know, you probably don't have many friends in the sect."

"If it's friends, then there are some." Su Chaoxi was a little bit unable to refute what she said. "Don't you count?"

"Well, I shouldn't be considered your admirer. I am considered your admirer." Ye Qingyue said half-jokingly and half-seriously, and then continued to interrogate him.

"Tell me, who is it?"

"It can't be that person." Ye Qingyue bit her lip and thought. "I heard that you seem to go find her."

"Senior Sister, how did you get back?" Su Chaoxi began to change the subject.

"Humph, I guessed it right." Ye Qingyue pretended to be sad and said, "I'm so in love with you, but you're having affairs outside."

"I'm definitely not as good as that guy, woo woo woo."

Ye Qingyue's performance made Su Chaoxi sigh that she was almost fooled by her acting skills.

"You think too much." Su Chaoxi patted Ye Qingyue's shoulders.

"I'm a little curious, is she still as charming as before?" Ye Qingyue had seen Yan Angge in the spotlight before, and had seen the charm of the saint in a red dress.

Since the incident, Yan Ange has disappeared from public view.

"She hasn't changed." Su Chaoxi replied.

After agreeing on a rough time with Su Chaoxi, Ye Qingyue prepared to go back and meditate for a while to adjust his condition before entering the mountains and sea.

Maybe it was because of the last time, Ye Qingyue felt less uneasy when she thought about going into the mountains and sea with Su Chaoxi.

Su Chaoxi returned to Qingyun Pavilion. There were only his master and him in this huge pavilion.

No one else was allowed to enter. By the way, all the cleaning here was assigned to Su Chaoxi by Zhao Yiqian.

Just as he was about to enter his room, he saw his beautiful master in red at the corner.

"Master, you haven't gone to practice." Su Chaoxi took the initiative to greet him.

"Are you looking for her again?" Zhao Yiqian crossed her arms and looked at him without much expression on her face.

"Yes, that's right." Su Chaoxi would not lie in front of his master.

"How is she doing recently?" Zhao Yiqian smelled the alcohol on Su Zhaoxi. "Did she drink?"

"Not bad, but her realm has been falling." Su Chaoxi nodded. "It was her birthday, so I drank a little with her."

"It's a pity, she's a good candidate." Zhao Yiqian said calmly. "You've accompanied her and made her successful?"

"Master, you said that again." Su Chaoxi wanted to explain with some embarrassment.