Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

Something is wrong, you are not Ye Qiuhan, who are you?

My senior sister can’t be that smart!

Of course, it was impossible to say this in front of everyone, as that would be too disrespectful to Ye Qiuhan.

Only after persuading Wen Ling to send away the couple from the previous life did Qian Lin ask this question out of curiosity.

"I'm very smart. Haven't you noticed?" Ye Qiuhan widened his eyes with an expression that said, 'I'm actually like this in your mind.'

Act, keep acting, you don't know how I see you? Don't think that showing such a pitiful expression can make me feel guilty, it's impossible!

From the very beginning, Qian Lin felt that Ye Qiuhan was a silly girl. After all, not everyone would believe a lie like giving me fifty spirit stones.

Not only did Ye Qiuhan believe it, she actually gave Qian Lin spirit stones. This IQ is unique among all the kids.

"I didn't find it." Qian Lin shook his head honestly.

"I think since I have taken care of you these days, you should give me a little comfort." Hearing Qian Lin's denial, Ye Qiuhan suddenly felt that his meticulous care over the past few days was for the dog.

Ye Qiuhan had taken care of Qian Lin's food, clothing, housing and transportation these days. Ye Qiuhan personally fed Qian Lin three meals a day and daily medicines. Before feeding him, he was afraid that the food was too hot and would burn Ye Qiuhan.

All he had to do was drink the potion first to cool it down and then feed it to Qian Lin mouth to mouth!

As for the daily medicinal bath, Ye Qiuhan would carry Qian Lin off the bed and strip him naked. He would also have to move a small stool and sit next to the big bucket to carefully observe Qian Lin's condition. If anything was wrong, he would take Qian Lin out of the bucket.

While watching, she had to count the time in her mind. When the time was up, she would take Qian Lin out of the bucket, dry him, and put him back into the bed. It could be said that Ye Qiuhan was like Qian Lin's mother these days. No, Mrs. Qian probably didn't take as meticulous care of Qian Lin as Ye Qiuhan.

Madam Qian probably let the maids do it directly, but she would not do everything herself like Ye Qiuhan.

"But why do I feel like you seem to enjoy it?" Qian Lin asked with his head tilted.

Don't think that she didn't notice that Ye Qiuhan was not forced to take care of her. This guy did it purely voluntarily and was eager to take care of her!

Are there few people in the Qian family who can take care of Qian Lin?

Not less at all, okay?

In addition to Ye Qiuhan, Miss Ah Huang, her mother's maids, and even Bai Yiyi who is undergoing special training are all qualified candidates.

Originally, Qian Lin could receive personal care from different beautiful girls every day, but Ye Qiuhan intervened and abruptly ruined Qian Lin's happy life.

Qian Lin hated it so much that his teeth were itching!

She had never been treated like this after being injured in her previous life, but now, every morning when she opened her eyes, she had to see that face that made her want to vomit wandering in front of her.

She would rather let other girls in the family come and take care of her. At least it would be fresh, right?

You can also see a few more beautiful faces!

"It's my duty as a senior sister to take care of my junior sisters. Of course I enjoy it." Ye Qiuhan hugged her chest and snorted. She didn't think there was anything wrong with admitting this.

As the senior sister, isn't it natural for me to take care of the junior sisters who were injured because of my mistakes?

"Then as a junior sister, I want Senior Sister Gu to take care of me!" Qian Lin raised her hand to express her objection.

Senior Sister Ye, you are already Mrs. Niu, I want to go find my little sweetie.

"Senior Sister Gu has already set off to the north to complete her training, so don't expect her to take care of you." Speaking of Senior Sister Gu, Ye Qiuhan's emotions calmed down a little. After all, this senior sister is not here now.

And Senior Sister Gu Xue is indeed powerful, but her way of thinking is a little different from that of ordinary people. She is like a spy sent by the Qinglian Sword Sect to the Yao Chi. Compared to the beauties of the Yao Chi, she is more like the fighting maniac of the Sword Sect.

"Oh, that's such a pity."

"And Senior Sister Gu is not very good at taking care of people." Ye Qiuhan added.

If Senior Sister Gu were to take care of Qian Lin, she would definitely not be as gentle as she is.

When taking care of Qian Lin, she tried her best to do everything to the best of her ability. Even Qian Lin's mother burst into tears after seeing how Ye Qiuhan took care of Qian Lin and said, "I feel relieved to have a senior sister like you."

Yao Chi is a good place, and Venerable Bi Hai is a good person. Our little Lin has gone to the right place.

The way Ye Qiuhan looked at Qian Lin was almost the same as the way he looked at the head of the Qian family. What a sincere feeling it was, it was really reassuring.

"It's just a comment. Never mind. Help me get the notebook over there. I still have things to do." After thinking about it, Qian Lin found that he really had nothing to refute. It was obvious that Senior Sister Gu was not the type to take care of others.

So, let’s look back at the work we haven’t completed.

"You're still thinking about cultivation even when you're lying in bed. I think you're almost the same as Senior Sister Gu, both cultivation maniacs." Taking a half-used notebook and ink pen from the desk nearby, Ye Qiuhan said to Qian Lin in a bad mood.

Taking the two things handed over by Ye Qiuhan, Qian Lin showed an indifferent expression. Let him practice like a madman, strength is the most important. Do you think anyone dares to mess with Senior Sister Gu?

No!

But someone dared to touch Qian Lin's tiger whiskers, which showed that she was not strong enough now, so she had to practice hard!

"That's why you can't beat me. If you can spend all your time on training like me, will your strength be worse than mine?" The ink pen began to circle on his snow-white slender jade fingers, and Qian Lin began to educate Ye Qiuhan like the Venerable Bi Hai.

Oh my god, how dare you, a cheating guy, say such a thing? Ye Qiuhan blinked his eyes, with an expression that said, "How can there be such a shameless person in the world?"

In terms of cultivation, Qian Lin was always suppressed by me before, but now he has surpassed me due to a blessing in disguise. Qian Lin relies on combat experience to challenge higher levels!

Where does this combat experience come from?

It seems like it was brought back from the previous life by a cheater.

If Qian Lin didn't have the three hundred years of experience package, Ye Qiuhan guaranteed that she would be able to beat Qian Lin to tears with just one hand. This is the confidence that the Wood Element gives her.

The owner of the Xuanming body is just someone that crickets can't afford to offend.

"But there is some truth to what the Saint gave me. I've been pondering it for so long and only just managed to get the clue." Qian Lin didn't notice Ye Qiuhan's strange expression, but had already fallen into deep thought as he looked at the scattered words on the notebook.

I was so busy before that I didn’t have time to understand these things. Now that I’m lying in bed, I have plenty of time.

During the few days she spent lying in bed, she had a deeper understanding of the knowledge the saint gave her.

If she is given a little more time to study, she will probably be able to perfect her somewhat impractical butterfly reconnaissance technique into a more practical spiritual skill in the near future.

However, having said that, it would definitely take more than an afternoon to develop such a spiritual skill.

The sun was setting, and nearly one third of the notebook in Qian Lin's hand had been destroyed. He was about to collapse.

Just at this time, dinner was delivered. Ye Qiuhan went to the door of the room to take the plate and walked back with it, "Take a break, it's time for dinner."

Qian Lin closed the notebook and rubbed her brows in distress. This thing was indeed not so easy to handle. Even though she was once the Demon Lord, she still felt a headache when encountering such a professional matter.

It's true that everyone has his or her own expertise. My fighting ability is unparalleled in the world, but I still can't compare with those true geniuses in these smaller things.

"It's porridge again. What condiments are in it this time?"

"It looks like shredded pork, and some medicinal herbs for nourishing the body." Ye Qiuhan stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, not knowing what was in it.

Anyway, it won’t taste bad. The skills of the chefs of Qianjia are very trustworthy.

Even medicinal food can be made quite delicious by them.

"Open your mouth, the temperature should be just right."

"I have no problem eating by myself now." Although he said that, Qian Lin still obediently opened his mouth and accepted the food from Ye Qiuhan.

After all, I'm still a patient, and it's nice to enjoy this kind of life with nothing to lose.

Qian Lin quickly finished today's dinner, spoonful by spoonful. The taste was not much different from the previous few days. It was delicious, but if you eat too much, you might feel a little sick of it.

After feeding Qian Lin, Ye Qiuhan began to eat his own dinner. Although it took some time to feed Qian Lin, the tableware here at the Qian family was not ordinary tableware and it still had basic heat preservation capabilities.

Therefore, what Ye Qiuhan ate was not cold food, but warm delicious food with the same taste.

Looking at the luxurious dinner in front of Ye Qiuhan, and then thinking about what he had eaten, Qian Lin suddenly felt a little unbalanced.

How come Ye Qiuhan can eat chicken legs but she can only drink porridge? This is discrimination! This is different treatment!

Don’t patients have the right to enjoy delicious food?

Stared at by Qian Lin's resentful eyes, Ye Qiuhan had no choice but to take out a small piece of barbecue from his dinner to bribe Qian Lin.

"The doctor said you should eat lighter meals." While picking up the barbecue with chopsticks, Ye Qiuhan said to Qian Lin with some concern.

"Ouch..." Qian Lin didn't care about that. He took the roast meat into his mouth, chewed it twice, and said in a vague voice, "She is a doctor, but I am not? I think her medical skills are not as good as mine."

Qian Lin is a formidable existence who studied medicine in the legendary holy land of Yao Chi. Among the inner sect of Yao Chi, her medical skills are considered quite good. Although the Qian family doctor who treated her is slightly stronger than Qian Lin, her medical skills were learned in the North and cannot be compared with those of Yao Chi.

Therefore, Qian Lin felt that instead of trusting that doctor, it would be better to trust himself.

"You, you just know how to throw tantrums." Ye Qiuhan shook his head helplessly, his eyes inadvertently lingering on the chopsticks for a moment.

Just now, Qian Lin didn't hesitate when eating meat and just put the chopsticks into his mouth.

I have to wash the chopsticks, Ye Qiuhan thought to himself.

But when I thought about the fact that there were still a lot of things to do after dinner, I might as well forget it. Just let Qian Lin suck it for a while. It’s not like I’m losing a piece of meat, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Qiuhan picked up the bowl and quickly finished her dinner. For some reason, she always felt that today's dinner tasted especially delicious... Maybe it was an illusion.

After dinner, it is time for the daily medicinal bath.

"You don't have to carry me today, just hold on to me." When Ye Qiuhan made a move to carry her, Qian Lin shook her head, indicating that after a few days of recovery, she should be able to walk today.

After putting on slippers, Qian Lin put one hand on Ye Qiuhan's shoulder and took a few cautious steps.

Although my feet still feel a little weak, it is much better than the situation a few days ago when I would fall to the ground as soon as I touched the ground.

"Can you really do that?"

"As the former supreme master of the devil, I can't say no." Qian Lin showed a firm look. She was once a ten-foot-tall handsome man, so how could she say no?

It was just a few steps, but she didn't believe she couldn't make it.

And the facts have proved that with Ye Qiuhan's support, Qian Lin was indeed able to walk to the bathroom, but it took her just twice as long as when Ye Qiuhan carried her.

Congratulations, congratulations.

The medicinal liquid needed for the medicinal bath has been placed in the large wooden barrel. All that needs to be done next is to add hot water, and for Qian Jia, this only requires moving a finger and pressing the spirit stone button next to it.

As the large wooden barrel was gradually filled with hot water, Ye Qiuhan reached out to test the water temperature. After confirming that the water temperature was not too high or too low, her gaze fell on Qian Lin again.

Qian Lin has already started to take off her clothes consciously. She has been wearing thick pajamas these past few days. Maybe her family is afraid that she will catch a cold.

As he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, Qian Lin noticed Ye Qiuhan's slightly rude look.

Is this look of pity mocking me? Did the flat chest offend you? Apologize to all the girls with small breasts!

"Small... and cute." Ye Qiuhan coughed lightly and retracted his rude gaze.

Although she had seen it countless times, every time she saw Qian Lin's chest with no curves at all, a trace of pity would rise from the bottom of her heart.

It's so pitiful. Qian Lin, your chest is probably not as full as it was in your previous life, right?

After all, a handsome man who is ten feet tall should have a good figure, and his chest shouldn’t be as... barren as it is now.

"Crickets are a burden. I'd be happy if they grew on someone else, but forget it on me." Qian Lin rolled her eyes. She only cared about her height. What was the growth on her chest?

Can you eat?

...Should it be possible?

Ahem, no! Absolutely not! So I don't need this kind of thing that will only affect my battle.

This kind of burden should just be a vase on other girls, but it would be better for me to be a princess of peace.

Would you feel shy when Ye Qiuhan sees your naked body?

Qian Lin’s answer is that you think too much. What’s so good about her pitiful body? There is nothing good about it at all.

If you turn off the lights and let Ye Qiuhan touch it, he might not be able to tell whether he is touching the front or the back.

"Qian Lin, you obviously eat a lot, so why aren't you gaining weight?" Putting Qian Lin into the big wooden barrel, Ye Qiuhan showed a somewhat curious expression.

Don't put the blame on Xuanming's body this time. The immortal Xuanming is a beautiful woman with a perfect figure. How come she has become a skinny little girl when it comes to you, Qianlin?

Obviously, Qian Lin's mother, Madam Qian, is also a woman with a great figure, but Qian Lin didn't inherit even a little bit from his mother.

"Is it my fault?" Qian Lin tilted her head, her soft white hair draped over her face, revealing a pitiful temperament that made people want to hold her in their arms and ravage her.

She really doesn't want to answer any questions about her figure anymore. Is it okay that I just have a bad figure? What's wrong with being a loli? Did I eat your food?

Oh, it seems like he really ate it...

But that's not important!

"No matter what I eat, I can't grow taller. Although my physical fitness is constantly improving, there is really no way to change my figure." Qian Lin sighed and said helplessly.

She had tried every method to grow taller when she was a child, including nutrition and exercise, but what was the result?

She is still a shorty now.

The ten-foot-tall handsome man in his previous life had his height cut in half in this life!

It's so painful. The Demon Lord, who is used to looking down on others from a high altitude, now has to look up at others. This is what Qian Lin can't accept the most.