What did you say? Am I a pauper again?

Chapter 347 Red Cake

He smiled kindly and looked like a good person.

However, Jing Yuanzhi always felt that something was strange.

This expression didn't seem to be inappropriate on his face, or rather, it seemed a little out of place with him.

"Stop pretending. You old man are very bad. Who are you pretending to be like this for?" The man in red sneered.

The old man's face was gloomy for a moment, then returned to normal.

"This monk is joking. The old man is not the kind of person you think."

"You talk too much. Hongyi, get started. I'll make you a velvet layer cake after you're done." Xue Qianzi said calmly.

Hongyi's eyes lit up instantly, "That's what you said!"

Jing Yuanzhi accidentally mentioned that he wanted to eat the cake again, and Xue Qianzi made it. Hongyi saw it and grabbed a small piece of it. From then on, she fell in love with its unique taste and sweetness.

Every time she would beg Xue Qianzi to make it, but Xue Qianzi would cook it depending on her mood except when Jing Yuanzhi wanted to eat it, so Hongyi only got to eat it three times in total, and the other time was when she was forced to take a small piece from Jing Yuanzhi.

Now Xue Qianzi is going to do it for him alone, how can he not be happy!

"You are too rude." The old man finally tore off the mask on the surface, his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out.

"So high-sounding and sanctimonious! Even in this state, you still want us to be polite? You are too naive!" Jing Yuanzhi looked at the old man, with the sword in his hand ready.

"Oh, these three young boys also want to kill me, how ridiculous!" The old man's voice was cruel and his eyes became vicious.

"Stop talking nonsense and go talk downstairs!" The man in red lost his patience. He was still waiting to eat his cake!

"Red-clothed man, the leader of the Demon Cult, a third-rate leader, still wants to kill me. He overestimates his own abilities!" The old man looked at Red-clothed man, with spiritual energy surging in his hands.

"Yes, I'm just a leader of a demon cult. I just don't know your name. It seems that the person who doesn't even take me seriously has not been born yet. How come I have never heard of someone like you!" The man in red attacked quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. He couldn't wait any longer.

"Xue Qianzi, go make the cake. I'll eat it after I finish the fight!" The man in red was still thinking about his cake while fighting with the old man.

Since Xue Qianzi could use spiritual energy to make the cake, it was not very difficult for her to do it. She glanced at the person in red clothes floating in front of her, kept her promise and went inside to make the cake.

When the old man saw how they looked down on him, his expression became even gloomier.

"The yellow-haired boy is going too far!"

Are you so angry?

Jingyuanzhi wielded the sword while cooperating with the man in red.

Thanks to those people, over the past few days, she and Hongyi have developed a tacit understanding.

"The master of Fuyun Mountain is just so-so. I thought you were so powerful." The man in red suddenly said this.

"You, how could you recognize me?" The old man showed surprise on his face. He didn't expect that the man in red knew his identity.

"You, the mountain master, are the only one who is treacherous and kills his relatives to prove his truth!" The man in red said with a hint of sarcasm.

“What’s wrong with what I did? Everyone chooses a different path. I just chose the one that suits me best!” The things that happened before to the mountain master were pointed out by the man in red. He did not panic or repent at all. All he had was anger at the world’s misunderstanding of his choice.

Killing one's relatives to prove one's truth?
Jing Yuanzhi looked at the person in front of him. He didn't expect him to do such a thing.

Who would dare to trust a man who can even kill his own relatives?

This kind of person deserves to be killed! Jing Yuanzhi thought about it and his movements became more brutal.

The old man is so arrogant not without ability. His cultivation is not bad and is almost catching up with the man in red.

Jing Yuanzhi was far behind him, and it was the people in red who were fighting with him from behind.

"I didn't expect that after a hundred years of seclusion and cultivation, a small sect leader would become so powerful." The old man looked at the man in red and spoke with admiration, but his tone and expression did not seem to be sincere admiration.

If you look closely, you can see the jealousy in his heart.

Jing Yuanzhi shook his head. How could such a person become an immortal?
He is too utilitarian and jealous. In such a big world, there will always be someone more powerful than you. He cannot even accept this, so his cultivation stops there.

Sure enough, the old man was no match for the man in red and was quickly defeated by him.

Seeing that he had no chance to survive, Hong Yi actually wanted to expose himself, so he was dealt with in advance.

"He has such a cruel heart. It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible." The man in red looked at the eyes that he didn't have time to close. The red bloodshot eyes made the old man look like a demon crawling out of hell.

He doesn't look like a righteous monk at all.

"Okay, it's solved. Now we can go eat cake!" The man in red said in a cheerful and joyful tone.

"Is my cake ready? I'm ready to enjoy it!" Everyone can feel the happiness and joy from that voice.

"It's done." Xue Qianzi looked at the finished cake and walked out. With the help of spiritual energy, it was made very quickly and did not take that much time.

There are two layers of filling, with a layer of cream on top covered with a delicate red crispy crust, which tastes silky and mellow.

"Are all these three mine? You're so awesome!" Hongyi looked at the three cakes as big as open palms on the wooden tray held by Xue Qianzi. The smile on her face was so bright that even today's sunlight was not as dazzling and shining.

"Don't think too much. One for each of us." Xue Qianzi glanced at him indifferently.

"Well, having something to eat is better than nothing!" The man in red knew the situation very well. If he insisted on having three, the final result would be that he might not have any to eat!
He still knows which is better, between having nothing to eat and having one.

"Be happy. I know you like cream. The chef put twice as much cream in your cake as we do in ours." Jing Yuanzhi took his cake and said to Hongyi.

"Hey! Now that you mention it, it's true!" said Hongyi as she looked at her cake which was taller than the two next to it.

"Very good! Brother, that's right!" The man in red smiled and wanted to pat Xue Qianzi on the shoulder.

When they were about to touch each other, Xue Qianzi stopped them with a look.

"If you mind your cake being smashed on the floor, then take a picture."

The man in red immediately withdrew his hand and carefully carried away his cake.

"The lotus seed and snow pear soup I just made is still warm. Drink some if you feel sick of it." Xue Qianzi took one of her own and sat next to Jing Yuanzhi and said.

"I understand, Master. This cake is delicious!" Sweets can really heal people's souls.

Jing Yuanzhi felt that his mood had improved a little.

"If you like it, I'll do it for you next time." There was a smile in Xue Qianzi's eyes.

"Thank you, Master!" Jing Yuanzhi said with a smile.

This book is coming to an end. I am uncertain about future updates. I have been too tired during this period. I can only promise to finish it in July.