Young man, please stay

Chapter 64 Little Ancestor

"Eh? Qin Lang, where are you going?"

"I...I'll go back to the house and take a rest..."

After the dust settled, the girls from Tianhe Sect and Ningxiang Hall were lively and chattering, all excited about what had just happened.

Qin Lang, on the other hand, hurried back to the backyard. Nan Lingyue asked more questions when he saw this, and Qin Lang simply responded.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"No, I'm just tired."

After Qin Lang said this, he turned around and asked again:
  "By the way, Lingyue, when you came to Jingzhou...have you met the sect leader?"

"Of course not. Don't you know that you have been with me all this time? I was busy checking the accounts as soon as I came in."

Nan Lingyue thought for a while and muttered:

"I just found out that Master is in Jingzhou, and even if she saw me, she wouldn't recognize me. Who knows what she is like now... But she is definitely not in Ningxiang Pavilion. Master... doesn't like to interact with others. Most likely, he will live in seclusion on one of the surrounding mountains."

"..."

Seclusion…

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

As the saying goes, it is better to live in seclusion in the city and live in seclusion in the mountains. It is really not as low-key and more hidden as living in seclusion in the market.

In this way, the figure of a certain little kid became clearer in Qin Lang's mind.

……

[…You didn’t save me, you saved them…]

……

Zhuo Beibei's childish words about his crotch reaching Haikou, now that Qin Lang thinks about it again, it seems that it is not Wuji...

"Lingyue, then you continue to work, and I will go back to the room first. Although I am not injured, my physical strength cannot support it anymore."

"Yeah, well, if you need anything, remember to call Wen Yue."

"Uh... Forget it about Miss Wen Yue. It's too troublesome. I've asked her to leave. She doesn't need to serve me specially."

Nan Lingyue blinked. Qin Lang was quite picky about food. Could it be that he likes to kill people? Are you the kind of person who likes to eat grass from the side of your nest?
  "Okay, that girl Xuan'er is tired too and is sleeping. I'll call her over."

After Nan Lingyue finished speaking, he turned around and left, but was stopped by Qin Lang:
  "Wait a minute!"

"?"

Nan Lingyue blushed and looked at his heart.

Qin Lang also looked at it and retracted his big hand in embarrassment.

……

mistake.

Fortunately, Miss Nan Lingyue is a "witch" and will not cry immediately like a certain heroine did...

Of course, this doesn't mean that Qin Lang doesn't like the crying heroine.

He is not a scumbag who likes the new and hates the old, he just thinks that each has its own flavor.

……

"What...Lingyue, I mainly go back to my room to rest. Why are you going to call Xuan'er?"

"Ask her to serve you."

Nan Lingyue reasoned very reasonably:

"Don't you like Wen Yue to serve you? Then just call Xuan'er. She happens to be sleepy too, so I'll call her over to sleep with you~"

Qin Lang twitched his eyebrows:
  "Lingyue, I have never regarded Xuan'er as a servant, let alone my own servant. I can't do such a thing against a woman's will without permission."

"Bah, bah, bah...Qin Lang, you are evil!"

"?"

"I thought you were quite honest... where do you think you are going?"

Nan Lingyue wrinkled his nose at him:
  "The service I'm talking about is just waiting for you to rest. Let Xuan'er sleep with you. I think if you wake up thirsty or hungry, she can feed you something to eat and drink in time."

Xuanran...feed me?
  Hmm... With such a rich reserve, even if the child goes out, it will indeed be more than enough...

Some pictures of white flowers flashed through Qin Lang's mind, but these were not the key to the problem.

"Lingyue, please don't bother me. I just want to have some peace and quiet. I don't need anyone to take care of me. Let Xuan'er have a good rest."

"Are you sure? Xuan'er has never slept with anyone other than me~ She is still an innocent little girl~"

Nan Lingyue's big eyes were filled with a hint of coquettishness. Qin Lang knew that she was deliberately teasing him, so he also teased and said:

"how about you?"

"Eh…?"

"Uh...no, I..."

"..."

A slightly abrupt rhetorical question made the saintly lady, who originally just wanted to tease Qin Lang, feel a little jump in her heart. She kept looking at Qin Lang, and in the blink of an eye she seemed to be in a daze.

"(⊙⊙)"

"..."

It didn't matter that she was stunned. Qin Lang looked at the pretty little face of the girl staring at him in a daze, and he was speechless. He opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't say anything suitable.

The scene fell into a slight embarrassment for a moment.

In fact, Qin Lang originally just followed Nan Lingyue's wishes and had no other intentions.

I originally thought that since they were "witches", it would be okay to make some jokes like this with each other. Who would have thought that the saintly lady was "defensive but not defensive", so the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

"cough…"

In the end, it was Qin Lang, the grown man, who took the initiative to speak, deliberately pretending:
  "It's just a joke. Please, Lady Saint Haihan, please don't snitch to the sect leader and spare your life."

"Pfft...what? You're talking as if my master and I are evil people."

With Qin Lang handing him the steps, Nan Lingyue, who came back to his senses, also smiled brightly, wiped the faint blush on his cheeks, and waved to Qin Lang:
  "Qin Lang, then go back to your room and rest. If you need anything, just call someone. The girls from Ningxiang Pavilion and Tianhe Sect are at your disposal."

"okay."

"Hey! Wait!"

"?"   "Just...just a little thing, what happened to Cai Yuanfeng just now...Thank you …"

"Harm, you also said it's a trivial matter, it doesn't matter."

……

Qin Lang only stepped forward for the sake of Tianhe Sect's face. After all, the situation just now was different from the day when the road was unfair. It was enough to let others see that a twelve-sect protector was not worthy of the saint's personal action.

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squeak-

Turning around and leaving, Qin Lang arrived in front of his room in three steps. Thinking of the true identity of a little girl inside, Qin Lang couldn't help but be a little more cautious when he opened the door.

"Then who...are you still there?"

Qin Lang looked around and found that Zhuo Beibei was not in the room.

"Zhuo Beibei?"

No one responded.

"Little brat?"

Still no response.

"..."

Qin Lang cleared his throat and lowered his voice slightly:

"Tian... Tianhe Sect Master? Little Sect Master? Are you still there?"

Gollum...

"???"

What's going on...

Although there was still no answer, a series of strange sounds attracted Qin Lang to the large bathtub with pear wood and copper hoops in the room.

Because there was a charcoal heating under the tub, the water in the tub was still warm. Qin Lang slowly poked his head from the edge of the tub, and the first thing he saw was the calm water surface.

Gollum...

"..."

However, at the second glance, a string of bubbles emerged from the water like fish spitting out.

"Little sect leader?"

Qin Lang tentatively called out again, and then, a "little white fish" slowly emerged from the water with its little head, raised its face, and when it saw Qin Lang, it pursed its lips and let out a stream of water. The thread just hit Qin Lang's face.

"Qin Lang, are you back?"

"..."

"Humph~ See you soon, your attitude has changed sincerely~"

"..."

"But 'little ancestor' or something like that, it seems too old to call me. Of course, if you insist on calling me...oh, it hurts...!"

……

It is indeed too difficult to treat this thing as the legendary leader of Tianhe Sect who dominates the world.

Qin Lang's face was dark, and he directly picked up the little girl's tender face and kneaded it until she burst into tears before letting go.

"Qin! You...you are rude!"

"Is it polite to treat someone as an ancestor without permission..."

"you…"

The little girl's big eyes were full of disbelief. She didn't expect Qin Lang to be as arrogant and unreasonable as her!

"Obviously it was you who called me little ancestor just now, but you turned around and blamed me!"

Qin Lang's face turned darker when he heard this:
  "What I'm calling is the little sect leader... not the little ancestor..."

"?"

Zhuo Beibei was startled, oh, that's it.

That's fine.

However, as the dignified "I", Zhuo Beibei was still not convinced. He covered his pinched face with one hand, patted a few small splashes on the water with the other, and continued to mutter angrily:
  "Little Zongzi...it doesn't sound good either...you are the little Zongzi..."

"..."

"You are still a little dumpling...little Shaomai..."

"..."

Forget it, this guy's ears are probably soaked in water.

Or the water got into the brain through the ears.

Qin Lang didn't want to argue with her about the title, so he got straight to the point and asked:
  "So you are the leader of Tianhe Sect, right?"

"Exactly!"

Zhuo Beibei raised his head and chest, pinched his waist with both hands, looking very proud.

But he soon realized that he was soaked in water, and Qin Lang couldn't see him no matter how arrogant he was, so he grabbed the edge of the bathtub, stepped on the small wooden steps at the bottom of the basin, and got up with a "Hey, hey, hey," and waited for the slim and cute After his body emerged from the water, he raised his head again, straightened his chest, and pinched his waist again:
  "The current leader of the Tianhe Sect, Nan...Zhuo Beibei! That's me! You can call me the Sect Leader, the Queen, or the little ancestor just now."

"..."

Qin Lang drooped his eyelids and looked at her white and tender body. Thinking of the "little shaomai dumplings" in her mouth just now, Qin Lang couldn't help but sneer.

"why are you laughing…"

"Nothing, I thought of something happy."

"Boy, don't be too happy. Now that you know my true identity, it's not too late to express your awe. As long as you kneel in front of me, lick your feet respectfully and show allegiance, I can Regardless of past grudges...Gululu—!?"

……

After it was confirmed that Zhuo Beibei was indeed the legendary leader of Tianhe Sect, Qin Lang's suspicion was confirmed.

As for the "awe" thing she was talking about just now...

I'm sorry, even if he knew that the other person was the ruthless man who had just killed Cai Yuanfeng with one blow from a distance, Qin Lang really couldn't feel the slightest respect for this stupid gadget in front of him.

In short, he pressed Zhuo Beibei back into the tub for a while to let her calm down. Qin Lang still had many questions to ask her.

(End of this chapter)