Chapter 22: Chapter 21

Wu He's sect master cleared his throat and said, "Young master Han, this talisman… How much does it cost...?"

 

Xie Yuya glanced at him, said nothing and put down the teacup. Feng Zhijiu saw that his teacup was empty, so she filled it up again.

 

"Thank you, Jiu'er."

 

"Um."

 

The elders saw them eating and drinking happily, but did not give them an answer about the price. They couldn't help looking at each other.

 

The fourth elder saw that Fei Yun was also drinking that expensive spirit tea, and had no intention of helping at all, so he was a little helpless.

 

Elders: This.. What should we do?

 

Seeing that they were restless, Feng Zhijiu glanced at the silent Xie Yuya and she couldn't help sighing. She held his hand and smiled sweetly. He glanced at her suspiciously but remained silent.

 

"Yuya, how about you just treat this talisman as a greeting gift?"

 

He pouted and looked at her with grievances in his eyes.

 

Feng Zhijiu: Here we go...

 

"Jiu'er... You only care about others, not your husband at all. Humph!"

 

Everyone: Where is that cold Young Master Han going?!

 

Fei Yun: Let's pretend to be blind.

 

She smiles at him, squeezing his hand lightly. His eyes looked at their hands, and the corners of his lips rose slightly. "Husband, you are rich and powerful. This piece of talisman is nothing to you, right?"

 

He raised his head quickly as his eyes shone. "What did you just say?"

 

"Are you rich and powerful?" She repeated herself, looking at him in confusion.

 

"No. Before that."

 

He stared at her intently as she coughed and whispered. "Husband?"

 

Suddenly he smiled, his whole face blooming like a spring flower. It’s very charming while he looked at her with eyes so sweet that they could drip honey.

 

Feng Zhijiu: So handsome! I can die now...

 

Everyone: Ah!! My eyes!!

 

He coughed and covered his unstoppable curving lips with his fist. Try to hold back and put on a cold look.

 

Feng Zhijiu: Stop acting already.

 

Fei Yun : …. Sure enough, he is Su Xing's husband. They are the same.

 

Everyone : Let's pretend nothing happened right now.

 

"Since my wife has spoken, this lord will just give it as a meeting gift."

 

Elders : This lord? This Young Master Han must be someone with a very deep background.

 

The sect master and those elders have a tacit understanding. They stood up and bowed politely to Xie Yuya.

 

"Thank you Immortal Lord for bestowing this gift."

 

He nods and waves his hand to excuse them. His demeanor and aura were like a ruler, appearing majestic and cold.

 

Indeed, we guessed right. Then Miss Su...

 

They looked at Feng Zhijiu and silently made a mark so as not to offend her. Seeing that they were no longer speaking, Fei Yun walked to the center of the room, bowed and said, "Sect master, it's getting late, this disciple will take Su Xing and brother Han to rest. Please excuse us."

 

"Go then."

 

"This disciple understood."

 

Fei Yun straightened up and turned to look at Feng Zhijiu and Xie Yuya. "Su Xing, brother Han, let's go." 

 

He walked out of the main hall, and the two followed behind. One with a face full of flowers, one grabbed the hand of the blooming man and dragged him out.

 

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They walked for a while before Fei Yun took out the flying sword. He glanced at them and said, "The guest's room is on another flying mountain, we need to fly over."

 

This time, Feng Zhijiu took out her weapon and enlarged it into a flying fan. Xie Yuya looked at the fan with curiosity in his eyes. He looked around and saw she took out another artifact. This time it's a red umbrella. It looks beautiful and fits her well.

 

"Jiu'er, you made these artifacts?" He asked curiously.

 

She answered absentmindedly as she opened the red umbrella. "Well. I made it when I practiced."

 

He smiled and rubbed her face dotingly, "My wife is amazing."

 

"Behave, hurry up, don't let Fei Yun wait."

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"Yes, yes, listen to you."

 

Fei Yun : ….. 

 

He jumped gently to the fan and picked her up. She opened her umbrella and sat with him as she looked at Fei Yun. "Fei Yun, please show us the way." She gave him a smile.

 

Xie Yuya hugged her waist, sat very close, and lowered his head to breathe her natural fragrance. She smells so good like the herb and tea scent. He is really addicted now. Fei Yun couldn't bear it any longer and opened his mouth.

 

"I said, you two. Can you let me eat less dog food?" He said it seriously while she laughed. Xie Yuya just glanced and ignored him before continuing to breathe the addictive fragrance.

 

"Hahaha... Fei Yun, can you say those words too? Hahaha."

 

"...... Forget it, let's go."

 

He turned around and flew towards another flying mountain. This flying mountain is covered by pear blossoms, the air is fresh and full of pear blossom fragrance. The location of this mountain is higher than the other peak and the air is a little cold but very refreshing.

 

She looked down and saw groups of clouds flying around like a vast, fluffy sea. This Wu He sect really has majestic scenery. It is a pity that they are poor and their cultivation base is low. When they arrive, Fei Yun leads them to a courtyard. There is only one courtyard on the entire mountain. It's like an immortal’s seclusion place.

 

She looked around and saw only one bedroom. Turning around, she asked Feiy Yun hesitantly. "Fei Yun, this... is there only one room?"

 

"Yes."

 

"... Can we have a place with two bedrooms?"

 

Fei Yun looked at them and tilted his head. "why?"

 

"Huh?"

 

"Why do you need two bedrooms?" He repeated his question.

 

"That..." She glanced at Xie Yuya and hesitated.

 

Xie Yuya chuckled lightly and looked at them with a smile in his eyes. She elbowed him and glared at him. Fei Yun glanced at them before saying with a serious face. "You two... don't quarrel. As husband and wife, you should love each other. One room is enough for the two of you."

 

"Pfff~! Ha ha ha ha!" This was Xie Yuya's first time laughing out loud. This kid is fine. This Lord will accept you as Jiu'er's friend.

 

Feng Zhijiu blushed and could only accept this arrangement. She glared at Xie Yuya and looked at Fei Yun again. "Fei Yun, have you finished eating the peaches from before?"

 

He shook his head and smiled slightly: "I have now broken through the third level of Foundation Establishment. It is enough to enter the sacred realm. The rest is handed over to my fellow apprentices and the spring water you gave me before, I gave it to my Shifu. His old body needs to be repaired. Sorry… I gave it out without telling you." He lowered his head in shame.

 

"No, it doesn't matter, it was already yours when I gave it to you."

 

Xie Yuya listened to them and didn't speak, but no one knew what he was thinking now. Feng Zhijiu took out two more baskets full of spirit fruits. "This is my new type of fruit, would you like to help me evaluate it?"

 

Feiyun's face and body stiffened as he looked at her and those fruit baskets. He swallowed and asked seriously, "Su Xing, are you the owner of the orchard?"

 

She couldn't help but smile smugly. "I tell you, my friend, not only does your friend have an orchard, but she has a butcher's house, a fish farm, a restaurant, a blacksmith, all kinds of shops, and I have many kinds of wine and tea."

 

His eyes widened and he picked up the two baskets full of fruit. He lowered his head and said, "I can't drink, but I can eat a lot."

 

"Then come to me if you want to eat." She patted his shoulder with a smile.

 

"Okay, thank you Su Xing, in this life, I swear, I will never betray you!"

 

"Um!"

 

Then he excuses himself and flies back to his house quickly. Probably to test those new spirit fruits. Only Xie Yuya was left, and she turned to look at him. He leaned sideways against the door, staring at her.

 

"What? Is there something on my face?" She touched her face, but found nothing.

 

"You and Fei Yun have a good friendship." He said calmly.

 

"Well… you can say that from the first time we met, I had a feeling that I knew him a long time ago."

 

"...I said, my wife. Aren’t you going too far?" He frowned deeply.

 

She looked at him with a question mark. "What do you mean?"

 

He sighed and looked at her with deep eyes. "My wife said just now that you and other men have a fate in front of your husband. My wife also gave him something in front of your husband, but you never gave me anything. Your husband is displeased."

 

She rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you missing? I don't have what you don't have."

 

His eyes sparkled, and she warned him, "Don't think about that."

 

He smirked, and his voice became very soft and smooth as covered by honey. "What are you thinking, Jiu'er?"

 

"You! Pervert!"

 

He chuckled and said lazily, "I don't know what my wife is thinking, ah. This husband just wants to taste the wine and tea my wife made, so... What were you thinking just now?"

 

Listening to his words and his voice full of teasing, she choked up and had to take out a jug of plum wine and throw it to him. "Drink your wine! Don't disturb me while I'm taking a bath!"

 

She stomped her feet and walked away angrily. Smiling, he walked towards the garden, enjoying a leisurely wine tasting.

 

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