A Good Romance
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Returning to Huyang University, Ling Han separated from Liu Yutong. He had just returned to his own courtyard when he was nagged by Liu Ru Er.
"You're such a failure as a landlord, not even preparing food for us!" she said angrily.
Ling Han's expression became strange, and he said, "Don't tell me you two don't know how to cook?"
Liu Ru Er's eyes instantly widened, and she blurted out, "How did you know?"
"I can tell just by looking at your imbecile appearance." Ling Han sighed. This pair of assassin sisters were really failures. They were not good at killing people, and did not even know how to cook. They were really too weak.
"Heng, who are you calling imbecile?" Liu Ru Er's expression was instantly filled with indignation. "When my cultivation recovers, I'll definitely beat you up!"
Ling Han could not help but laugh, and said, "Then why would I still keep you two enemies? Ai, I've been short on money recently, so I'll just report the information about these two criminals. I should be able to get quite a bit of reward money."
Liu Ru Er's beautiful face instantly paled, and she exclaimed in shock, "You're scaring me!"
"Is that so?" Ling Han crossed his legs, a profound look on his face.
Liu Ru Er was hesitant. She had always lived under her sister's protection, so she did not have to worry about the evil of others. Now that she had to face Ling Han, who had lived two lives on her own, she was naturally being played around by him.
"Come, sing a little song for me. If you sing well, I'll let you go," Ling Han said with a smile.
Liu Ru Er finally realized that Ling Han was scaring her on purpose. She could not help but pat her perky breasts, and said, "You're really a bad person!" But she immediately raised her head, and said, "Fine, I'll sing a song. However, it's not that I'm afraid of you, but I haven't sung for a long time, and my throat is itchy!"
She began to sing softly, and the melody was mellow, moving one's heart.
Ling Han nodded internally. This girl was muddle-headed, but she was quite good at singing. She had really chosen the wrong profession.
"So noisy!" Hu Niu was woken up by the song, and glared at Liu Ru Er with displeasure, her ferocious nature on full display.
Liu Ru Er was very displeased, and said, "Such a beautiful voice, and you actually say it's noisy? You really don't have the slightest bit of elegance."
"Heng!" Hu Niu glared at her defiantly.
The two girls glared at each other, as if they were going to stare at each other until the end of time.
Ling Han yawned, got up, and walked to the bedroom to sleep.
"Xiu," Hu Niu immediately leapt up and hung onto Ling Han's body. Then, she turned around and made a face at Liu Ru Er.
What a failure. He couldn't even handle a child.
Liu Ru Er pulled at her hair in frustration. She, an assassin, had actually lost to a little girl's gaze? Was she really suited to be an assassin?
When he woke up, the sun had just started to rise from the east. Ling Han sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.
He had now deliberately woken up earlier to avoid cultivating with Hu Niu. This way, he wouldn't have to run back and forth.
"Not bad. I'll be able to break through to Level 8 Poly in three days." Ling Han smiled. What he desired the most now was to break through to Gushing Spring Tier and explore the secrets of the Black Tower.
At this time, the sun had already risen. Ling Han woke Hu Niu up, and though the little girl was very unwilling, she still began to cultivate at Ling Han's request. Hu Niu's potential was extremely terrifying. In the future, her achievements might not be inferior to his.
Ling Han was preparing breakfast, which made him feel very gloomy. In the past, he only had one little girl, but now he had two big girls, and he still had to cook. There was really no justice in this world.
At this moment, there was a knock on the main door.
Who could it be?
Ling Han walked over and opened the door. It was actually Jin Wuji.
Yi, why did this guy come?
"Brother Jin, why are you here so early?" Ling Han said with a smile.
Jin Wuji smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Ling, I want to ask you for a favor."
"What favor?" Ling Han asked, not taking everything on himself.
Jin Wuji hesitated for a moment, then said, "I wonder if Brother Ling can reserve a seat in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion?"
Yi?
Ling Han could not help but look at Jin Wuji strangely. Could it be that this guy had an agreement with Lady Yan? He had just received the Cherishing Flower Badge yesterday, and today, someone had already asked him to help reserve a seat in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion.
"Brother Ling, I have no other choice. You know a lot of people, and I am really at my wit's end. That's why I have to shamelessly ask for your help," Jin Wuji said with a sigh.
Ling Han smiled, and said, "What exactly is going on? Why do you need a seat in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion?"
"Don't laugh at me if I tell you!" Jin Wuji actually blushed.
Ling Han said seriously, "I definitely won't laugh at you."
Jin Wuji organized his thoughts, and began to speak. As it turned out, a year ago, he had met the daughter of a small clan in the Imperial City. Her name was Jiang Fei Yan, and the two of them fell in love with each other, to the point of discussing marriage.
However, the Jin Clan was a great clan in Da Yuan City, but in the Imperial City, it was only equivalent to the level of a small clan. Moreover, this was right under the Emperor's nose, so the people here naturally felt that they were superior to others. The Jiang Clan was not satisfied with Jin Wuji, their future son-in-law, and had always wanted to separate this young couple.
Thus, Jin Wuji had been racking his brains, trying to change the way the Jiang Clan treated him.
Treating everyone in the Jiang Clan to a meal in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion was undoubtedly an extremely good idea, because the threshold to enter the Cherishing Flower Pavilion was too high. If one wanted to reserve a seat, they would at least need to be from a mid-tier clan.
But the problem was, he was currently only in Poly Tier. Even if he had broken through to Gushing Spring Tier, why would the Cherishing Flower Pavilion bother with him?
In the recent few days, the Jiang Clan had the intention of marrying Jiang Fei Yan to the Seventh Young Master of a mid-tier clan. Thus, Jin Wuji really had no other choice, so he came to Ling Han to try his luck.
After all, Ling Han had just arrived in the Imperial City, and he was already acquainted with Wu Song Lin's disciple, so it was even more likely that he would be a guest of Grandmaster Wu. Thus, even if Ling Han could not reserve a seat in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion, he could still use Wu Song Lin's connections.
When he heard this, Ling Han could not help but laugh loudly, and said, "I had never thought that Brother Jin was such a sentimental person."
"Brother Ling, I said I wouldn't laugh." Jin Wuji sighed endlessly, his face filled with distress.
Ling Han was still smiling, and patted Jin Wuji's shoulder, and said, "Brother Jin, I cannot reserve a seat in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion, but …"
When Jin Wuji heard the first part of his sentence, he already looked disappointed, but there was another twist at the end, causing his heart to involuntarily beat wildly. "Brother Ling, do you have any ideas?"
"I can't reserve a normal seat, but what about a side courtyard?" Ling Han said with a smile.
Pu!
Jin Wuji instantly spluttered.
To reserve a seat in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion, one had to have the ability or background of Spiritual Ocean Tier. For example, a direct descendant of a mid-tier clan would be able to reserve a seat in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion, but they had to make a reservation in advance, because the business of the Cherishing Flower Pavilion was really too good. If one did not make a reservation in advance, it would be impossible to get a seat.
And for a side courtyard, one had to have the ability and background of Spiritual Pedestal Tier to be qualified to reserve a seat.
"Brother Ling, you're not joking, are you?" The pleasant surprise was too great, and Jin Wuji's voice was trembling.
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