Offering Salted Fish To Master

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The long hair was covered by the clothes, and he raised his hand to pull the long hair out from the neckline, and raised his hands. His sleeves were lightly swayed, and the long hair floated. With the light and shadow of this time, she remembered the Hong Kong movie she watched in her childhood. Although he was not sensible, he still had some understanding about the concept of beauty.

Liao Tingyan grabbed one of his belts and stared at him without moving away.

Sima Jiao took the belt in her hand with one hand, clasped the back of her neck with the other, pulled her over and kissed her again. It was not the kind of peck, but the kind that squeezed her neck to signal her to open her mouth.

The shadows of the two people were elongated indoors, and the flowers on the wooden windows were also reflected next to them, like a lantern projection of a gifted and beautiful lady.

Liao Tingyan returned to her senses and found that Sima Jiao had already fastened his belt. This belt was tied inside the outer robe, and when the hand was pulled out, the outer robe fell to cover the waistline. He fastened his belt and sat aside, looking at her, “Okay, it is your turn.”

Liao Tingyan: “My turn?”

She looked at the clothes on his body. She was confused by beauty, so she stood there and watched the whole process of changing clothes? Now he wanted to see her change.

She ignored her boyfriend who was sitting like a gangster and went to change clothes behind the screen on the side.

She was wearing a dress and Sima Jiao laughed outside. Through the screen, Liao Tingyan quietly stuck out her tongue.

Sima Jiao’s laughter gradually disappeared, but he was still smiling while watching her shadow through the screen. Perhaps it was because the evening light and shadow was too gentle, and the look on his face was also rare, almost unlike the person who once wandered alone on the Three Saints Mountain.

when Liao Tingyan took care of herself and came out, Sima Jiao stood by the door, “Let’s go.”

Liao Tingyan stepped forward, raised her hand and fixed his hair again. He took care of himself very casually, and there were still a few strands of hair that fell in the collar that he didn’t take out. Liao Tingyan took care of his hair, and then walked out with him.

This was a village occupying a huge area. The yard with the lake, the bamboo forest and red maple trees belonged to them alone. There was a wide road extending in all directions outside of the door. A sedan chair was waiting by the wall. The people in the sedan were very attentive and invited the two up. It was not fast or slow, just enough for them to enjoy the scenery along the way.

“You two are going to Zhenshi building?”

After the affirmative answer, the accompanying tour guide brothers began to give them the food there in a warm and polite tone.

Guests in this place could have a separate yard, and of course they could send their food, but there were also people who loved life. So Zhenshi building was a must-see for this type of guests. Everyone could enjoy singing, dancing and various kinds of performance.

Along the way, Liao Tingyan also saw other guests in sedan chairs. This sedan chair was really like a gust of wind, and when several sedan chairs met, they fluttered past.

Zhenshi building was brightly lit and full of colors. Hundreds of independent small attic buildings were surrounded by a circle, connected by a sky corridor. The center was an island in the center of the lake, where people performed.

When the sedan chair arrived at the destination, another attendant waiting in the attic greeted them. The thoughtful service made Liao Tingyan feel that the charge must be overpriced.

She now felt like she got married into a rich family. No matter where it was, Mr. Sima was not a character who was short of money, so Liao Tingyan was not polite, she ordered one of everything on the menu.

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“We can just eat slowly. We don’t need to eat them all at once,” Liao Tingyan exhorted, rubbing her hands in anticipation of her own meal.

Sima Jiao was not interested in eating. He leaned on the side and waited for her.

It had really been a long time since Liao Tingyan had eaten such a rich and delicious food. After all, Moyu was still geographically different with different tastes. Moreover, with her cultivation base, she was not able to eat such foods that were not strong in aura, so she could taste as much as she wanted to satisfy her tongue.

There were also all kinds of beverages, which were filled in white jade pots, which was very elegant. There was silk and bamboo around as well as graceful singing and dancing. There was an endless stream of delicious food, all in color and fragrance. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose all enjoyed themselves, and the sense of happiness was bursting.

It was at this time that there was a fight outside.

Hearing the noise, Liao Tingyan raised her head and looked out.

An attic across the lake exploded, and three people emerged from the ruins. And in the attic opposite them, a dozen people in purple stood laughing, pointing at the attic that turned into ruins.

“It’s been a long time since I saw it. I didn’t expect that Dao Dongyang, the master of Clear Sky Valley in the past, joined other sects. Looking like this, it is pretty good,” the leader of the people in purple said loudly, with a mocking tone and resentment.

Opposite, one of the three people wearing cyan clothes, a young man who seemed to be in his twenties said, “You! Xia Daoyu has also entered Baidi Mountain now. Congratulations.”

The person in purple sneered, “Since you know that I had entered Baidi Mountain, you should know that it’s now your time to die, and even that person can not protect you!”

The young man was helpless and arched his hands, “In any case, he was once in the same door, but now everyone is different from each other, so why bother with the old grievances?”

One was aggressive, the other was soft in tone yet not soft in attitude. They started to fight.

Liao Tingyan only glanced at them and ate her food, but she was unlucky as she was affected by the fight. The arrogant man in purple had a higher cultivation base than the other man, so he hit Liao Tingyan’s attic which lifted all the tables in front of her.

Liao Tingyan was still holding her chopsticks, a piece of sauce in the chopsticks was crumbling. She glanced at the man in cyan who stood up after vomiting blood, silently ate the sauce, put down the chopsticks, kicked the man in purple who was catching up. 

She was going to continue hitting, and smash him back into their own attic. 

After that kick and seeing the man in cyan clothes looking at her in shock, Liao Tingyan reacted.

Oops, she forgot that this was not the Demon Realm.

After living in the Demon Realm for so long, she had formed a conditioned reflex. Once she was bullied, she would subconsciously fight back. Otherwise, she would be bullied by everyone in the Demon Realm. The habit of blood lessons made her realize that the realm of cultivation was different from the Demon Realm.

She hesitated and went to see Sima Jiao lying on the side.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the young man in cyan who was clutching his chest, hesitated and shouted, “Are you… Tingyan’er?”

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