"What?" Ye Xiao asked in surprise. He was still eating the chicken leg. He looked innocent and confused, but his eyes were pure.
"You …" Wenren Chuchu nearly spat out blood, "Haven't you thought about … the relationship between a man and a woman? How can you do that … How can you … "
She was too shy to continue.
Ye Xiao was enlightened, "Urh … Well …"
He hurriedly took the chicken drumstick out of his mouth and was at a loss of what to do for a moment. He stuttered and said, "This … this is really embarrassing, this … cough cough cough … I didn't think about it, please forgive me, it's really … I, I … I really haven't been in contact with a girl in my life … cough cough, there are some things that I really didn't consider thoroughly … I originally thought that since you are also a cultivator … you should … maybe … probably … not mind …"
Ye Xiao was so embarrassed that he couldn't even speak properly.
For the first time in his life, when he was so confident and eloquent, he felt so embarrassed.
Besides, he couldn't argue back. Even if he tried, it would be useless.
Ye Xiao truly didn't think about it. [I am just doing you a favor. I am curing your disease, aren't I?
I really didn't think about anything else.]
Wenren Chuchu looked at the stubborn Master Feng, and she almost laughed out. She didn't expect that this Master Feng, who looked like he was in his thirties, would act like a young man when it came to such an issue. She didn't expect that Master Feng, who looked to be in his thirties, would act like a young man.
Her bashfulness, embarrassment, and helplessness were definitely not something that could be faked.
[It seems this guy is really obsessed with dan -making. He doesn't have any feelings for a man and a woman. He really doesn't think about the relationship between a man and a woman in the mortal world …] Wenren Chuchu suddenly had such a thought.
[He really didn't think about it when he said it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so embarrassed. In that case, I am the one who has bad thoughts …]
Wenren Chuchu thought.
[This Feng Zhi-Ling is cunning enough. He is shameless enough. He is a great cultivator. He is a master of dan -making. He is cunning enough. He is tough enough. Besides … he knows so much about the world. He is so knowledgeable. Why doesn't he know anything about the difference between men and women?]
Wenren Chuchu felt so weird.
Comparing the past and the past, he suddenly felt that this person was full of contradictions.
"Well, I am sorry … However, Lady Wenren, you can give it a try. It is about your life after all …" He glanced at Wenren Chuchu's face and said, "Don't worry. I won't have any thoughts about you …"
What Ye Xiao meant was, 'I will cure you, and you let me go. We can be friends. I won't think too much about it, so you don't have to think too much.'
But he should never have glanced at the girl's face when he said that.
Wenren Chuchu nearly passed out because of anger!
You look at my face and you say you have no feelings for me?
"You mean I'm ugly?! I'm not attracted to you? "Wenren Chuchu gritted her teeth. She even forgot to be shy. Her face actually turned green.
"No … No …" Ye Xiao realized that he had said something wrong. He waved his hand and said incoherently, "No, no … I mean you are ugly … No, I mean you are not ugly … No, no, Lady Wenren, listen to me … You know what I mean … You know what I mean … You know … Ah! ~ ~ ~"
Ye Xiao's face was full of soup.
It was Miss Chu Chu who was enraged. She had completely exploded and directly smashed the soup plate onto the face of a certain monarch.
Tap tap tap …
By the time Old Master Feng wiped the soup off his face in a flurry and was about to yell angrily, "What are you doing?", he only saw an infinitely beautiful and tall silhouette rushing away angrily!
Every step she took made a loud sound on the floor!
That showed how angry she was!
Just a moment ago, they were still drinking in a harmonious atmosphere, and the scene was like a poem or a painting. But in the blink of an eye, it was a complete mess. Master Feng's face and body were covered in vegetable soup, and there seemed to be a fishbone sticking out of his shoulder. The dream-like white muslin behind him was also covered in vegetable soup, and it was hanging on the ground like a dead fish …
Ye Xiao was stunned. He was speechless.
He shook his head and sighed, "Why are you so angry? I told you we are all cultivators. Don't you understand that? I'm trying to help you … I've already said it so clearly, yet you're still acting like this … Really, whoever is blind enough to marry you in the future would really have eight lifetimes of bad luck … "
He went back to his room to change clothes. He wanted to take a shower, but he didn't want to.
[A good man doesn't fight with a woman!] Ye Xiao thought, [Besides, I really can't win …]
…
After a while, Wenren Chuchu casually walked in with her hands behind her back. She smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Feng, sorry for the fright. Sorry."
Ye Xiao sighed and helplessly shrugged. He sincerely said, "Really, Lady Chuchu. If you don't care about your body, or if you are tired of the world … Just take me back. You know how tough my bones are. I don't want to cure you anymore. I don't want to be your friend anymore …"
"It was my fault just now." Wenren Chuchu smiled softly, "Brother Feng, you are a magnanimous man. You won't argue with a little girl like me, right?"
Ye Xiao angrily said, "How do you know I am a magnanimous man? How come I don't know I am a magnanimous man? Of course, we'll definitely be calculative! "
Wenren Chuchu was shocked again.
[How can he be so rude in front of a woman? What kind of man is he!]
After saying a few nice words, Ye Xiao knew that he couldn't go too far. He had already taken the initiative. He couldn't piss this crazy woman off anymore …
If this woman were to go crazy regardless of anything, the only thing that would be waiting for him was to become a prisoner.
Wenren Chuchu was worried.
[What should I do?
I don't care about it. It doesn't matter if I die … But what about my master who treats me like his own daughter?
The chance to live is right in front of me. I have to try.
If I don't try, how can I be sure that Feng Zhi-Ling isn't lying?
But if I try, what about my reputation?
Being touched by a man on my belly … She felt hot just thinking about it!
No matter how scheming she was and how resolute she was, she was at a loss for what to do at this moment. It was difficult for her to make a decision.
"May I ask what is your current cultivation level …" Ye Xiao asked first.
It wouldn't be a problem if they were in a deadlock. He was a man, so he should speak first!
Wenren Chuchu said absentmindedly, "The Grade of Diyuan, level nine …"
"Ahem!" Ye Xiao coughed. He couldn't help sweating.
[Damn it. Such a little girl is actually at level nine of the Grade of Diyuan. Luckily my brother didn't fight her. Otherwise, she could have stabbed me to death with one finger … I am only at level one of the Grade of Diyuan …]
"What a genius." Ye Xiao said, "In fact, it is easy to do. If you care about your reputation, and the identity of the man who needs your help is not that important, why don't you wait for two years? Maybe there will be a better chance. "
Wenren Chuchu asked, "What do you mean? What better chance? "
Ye Xiao said, "Your cultivation level is indeed high, but it is not high enough for you to need the Regeneration Ink Lotus. At the very least, it will take a period of time … Perhaps by then, Miss will already be married. It will be the same if you bring your husband to me for treatment. At that time, there won't be too many concerns. Moreover, the problem of your reputation won't be so serious … "
Wenren Chuchu frowned again. Her almond-shaped eyes were widely opened. She was so angry that she almost wanted to die. She said angrily, "Is my reputation not important after I get married? Feng Zhi-Ling, what do you mean? Are you addicted to playing with me? "
Ye Xiao was stunned. He was speechless.
[Damn it!
What else do you want me to say?
Do you really care about your reputation and integrity now? You still want to live! You still want to improve!
I was thinking for you. I gave you an idea. You didn't appreciate it. You actually got angry at me!]
[If you really care about your reputation so much, why don't you just die with your reputation? That will be clean!] [I don't want to be in a dilemma. Even talking to me is like fighting against thousands of soldiers …]
[That is unbearable!]
"I will!" When Wenren Chuchu said it, her face was so red that it almost reached her chest.
He steeled his heart and thought to himself, 'Anyway, this isn't my original appearance.' This bastard won't know what I look like in real life …]
Moreover, Master's side really couldn't be delayed any longer.
[As a disciple, as long as there is such a slim chance, how can I not try my best? Even if I have to suffer some grievances … I will accept it.]
[It is like being bitten by a dog …]
"What? You mean … you will cure her? "Ye Xiao was shocked.
He had been experimenting with his spiritual power recently. He had almost grasped the two extreme powers, ice and heat. He could basically use them as he wished.
He made up the name of Purple Sky-fire, but it wasn't completely fake. The treatment was to use the masculine qi to dissolve the cold qi in Wenren Chuchu's body. The masculine qi was born from the East-rising Purple Qi, so he didn't mind calling it Purple Sky-fire.
It was just a name, but even if there was a real Purple Sky-fire in the world, it couldn't be compared to the best martial art in the universe, East-rising Purple Qi!
It was the nemesis of all martial arts!
So Ye Xiao was confident that he could cure her. He just needed to make sure that she wouldn't accept his treatment.
However, he had never expected that this lass, who had been talking about her reputation and integrity a moment ago and had even thrown the vegetable soup on his face, would make a 720 degree turn in the next moment. She actually said, "Cure?" —
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