"Ah??" Qhianqhian looked at Luo Shufan with a face full of bewildernt.
Luo Shufan got up directly, reached out to Qhianqhian: "Co out."
Qhianqhian took Luo Shufan’s hand and leapt straight out of the window.
Walking to the door of Luo Shufan’s room, she was dumbfounded to see Old Master Luo and Yang Feng lying on the bed, clearly drunk and asleep, causing her mouth to uncontrollably twitch.
"What’s going on? Grandpa drank too much?" Qhianqhian looked at the two with a puzzled expression, glanced around: "Where’s Big Brother Bai?"
"He... went to tell stories with , those people are quite energetic." Luo Shufan pointed quietly at the roof and sighed heavily.
"So what are you going to do tonight? Camping? Xiao Yu isn’t in the room either..."
"Xiao Yu is with Grandma. We planned to call you too, but since you were in cultivation, no one wanted to disturb you." Luo Shufan sighed lightly.
After all, everyone was aware of how weak Qhianqhian was when she ca back at night, so how could they disturb her cultivation?
Qhianqhian pouted and then looked at Luo Yanhai: "Big Bro, how co you’re not the one telling stories?"
"They said my storytelling lacked emotion and complained about it." Luo Yanhai was also feeling aggrieved, feeling like he was looking after a bunch of noisy kids.
Qhianqhian’s mouth twitched for a mont.
But she generously offered her room: "You guys can sleep in my room, I’ll go to Grandma’s room."
"We don’t mind, the courtyard is just the sa, after all, everywhere is for cultivation." Luo Yanhai shook his head, looked at his room, and sighed: "The point is, is it really okay for Grandpa to have drunk so much?"
Huangfu Yihui and Yann Yao’s doors were shut tight because they had soone hidden in their room, not convenient to show themselves, so the three n quietly went off to cultivate independently.
After eating too much, they also felt a bit overfilled.
Qhianqhian was silent for a mont, shaking her head: "If Grandpa couldn’t drink, Grandma would have stopped him." Since Grandma didn’t stop him, it ans it’s fine.
"By the way, Brother." Qhianqhian looked at Luo Shufan, observing his handso face before speaking slowly: "I’m at odds with the Snow Palace, don’t trust anyone outside easily."
Although as the first place winner of the Northern Region selection competition, the Snow Palace had the privilege to skip the matches, she felt she would encounter them sooner or later.
For the safety of her family, it’s better to warn them, rather than being cheated and aiding the enemy unknowingly...
"Yeah, I know." Luo Shufan nodded, reached out to pat Qhianqhian on her head: "Get so rest quickly, if you don’t, it will be dawn soon."
For the next two days were rest periods, ti for various sects to adjust, not back-to-back contests without ti for recuperation.
After all, only seven people were allowed to register, and excluding two candidates, only five could take the stage. If injured, it would obviously affect the strength of the sect and influence the final results.
"No worries, I just finished adjusting." Qhianqhian gently shook her head, then leapt onto Luo Shufan’s back, lazily lying there: "Brother, do you need sothing for protection? I have a feeling it’s not going to be easy ahead."
Qhianqhian wouldn’t strip Luo Shufan of his chance to take the stage, and would give full support, so she looked eager: "Like that thing I used on that pretty boy? It’s a pity though, I wasted a bottle of it."
"What did you use? We didn’t notice anything at all." Luo Yanhai was full of curiosity.
Qhianqhian chuckled: "You don’t understand, it’s atomized spheres; only a thin, weak water bubble for protection, and in mist form, unnoticed. Step on it and naturally... hehe. But this is also easy to avoid..." Qhianqhian sighed and added: "Just amputate quickly when you notice sothing’s wrong, this thing targets a specific organ, it doesn’t have other side effects."
"Which organ? What effect?" Luo Shufan imdiately felt sothing was wrong.
"Well... no way to pass on the lineage." Qhianqhian blinked innocently. This wasn’t Yan’s creation, but Lu Simiao’s work, given to her for self-defense. It could penetrate armor, let alone ordinary shoes and clothes. Effective in three seconds, lightning-fast, a must-have for protection.
Luo Shufan had a head full of black lines, observing the inscrutable changes on Qhianqhian’s face.
Luo Yanhai lightly patted his chest: "Luckily... luckily, she’s my sister, otherwise..." instinctively covering a certain area then quickly moving his hand away, looking up at the sky to conceal his embarrassnt.
If it were an opponent, it couldn’t get any more tragic.
And the eight people on the roof were all nodding in agreent.
Qhianqhian shrugged, deciding not to say anything else to avoid scaring her brothers.
Not everyone could accept such a thod, she’d just be a good girl.
Because, this redy has no cure and is irreversible.
Hmm... with long-term use, one becos more refined, being a big cute girl is not a dream.
The next morning, everyone woke up to find wild ga like mountain chickens and a deer, still steaming, had inexplicably appeared in the courtyard; aside from no longer breathing, everything else was fine.
Qhianqhian’s face was full of disdain: "Couldn’t you process them a bit so my grandma could sleep a bit more?"
At these words, a few people suddenly appeared in the courtyard, clearly the sa seven who were on the roof the previous night.
"These chickens, pluck them, remove the entrails, clean them up thoroughly, don’t leave feathers all over the courtyard. This deer... I don’t know how to handle it, let’s wait until Grandma wakes up."
Qhianqhian calmly issued the orders, then took hangover pills to find Grandpa and Yang Feng.
Yang Feng was already up and about, but Grandpa was still sleeping soundly. Speechless, she gave him a hangover pill, sighed while handing one to Yang Feng: "Do you need it? Hangover dicine?"
Even though he seed not to need it, without any sign of a hangover, clearly more alert than those who got up early to hunt.
Yet Yang Feng took it naturally, sniffing before popping it into his mouth; shaking his head: "Still a bit dizzy, little girl, you’re pretty decent."
... Should she say thanks?
But it didn’t feel like a complint...
"Slls good!"
"Grandma, co with us to the Sky Inquiry Tower, we promise to treat you like royalty!"
"Agree, we’re willing to hand over all our fees!"
Upon hearing this, Qhianqhian couldn’t help but roll her eyes, since when did being a good cook beco a high-paid profession?
"You planning to steal my grandma? Get lost!" Qhianqhian yelled angrily, erging from the room.
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