[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 86 [English]
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“…” Ye Wangxi was obviously aggrieved by what he said, but he didn’t get angry. He held back for a moment and said, “You misunderstood. I don’t want to follow you, but I am ordered by the Lord to come to Xuanyuan Pavilion to buy something.”
When Mo Ran and Chu Wanning heard this, they looked at each other.
——Shenwu.
Nangong Si shook the red clay wine bottle in his hand, and his face became more gloomy: “Father wants to buy something, what can I do for you? Don’t I have no hands or feet, so I can’t do it for him?”
“… Si, that’s not what I meant.”
“Who told you to call me that?” Nangong Si’s eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were like lightning. “Master Ye, don’t think that just because your father is blind and gets close to you, you can be unscrupulous in front of me… Don’t you feel disgusted yourself?”
“I call you this because the Lord means it. If you feel disgusted, just tell him.” Ye Wangxi was silent for a while and said, “What’s the use of getting angry at me.”
“Don’t use your father to pressure me!”
Nangong Si took a breath and calmed down his anger slightly. The two black pupils were extremely cold, just like the silver moon hanging high in the sky and the smoke filling the air.
“Master Ye.” He seemed to drag out these three words in particular, “Father asked you to call me A Si. I’m afraid he may have a wrong idea about your status in the sect, but you have to be self-aware. Don’t give you three points of color, and you opened a dyeing shop. You know, even if you dye your whole body in bright red and purple, you can’t compare with me even if you are born here.”
A trace of gloom seemed to flash across Ye Wangxi’s gentlemanly face, and his eyelashes as thick as bamboo strips drooped down, and he said quietly: “What the young master said is true, but Ye… has never thought of being on par with the young master.”
The change in title made Nangong Si feel a little more comfortable. He raised his hand and drank a few sips of spicy soju, but he was still not drunk. He stared at Ye Wangxi for a while, snorted through his nose, and waved his hand: “I don’t dare to measure you. Look at what you are like now, how can you be…”
He suddenly realized that there were many people here and he almost said something he shouldn’t have said. He pursed his lips and stopped talking.
“…”
On the other hand, Ye Wangxi, even though he suffered such humiliation and abuse, he still lowered his eyes. No one could see whether there was anger or humiliation in his eyes. He only gave everyone a peaceful and gentle face, one part heroic and one part restrained.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a while.
Nangong Si looked around awkwardly for a while, and then his eyes fell on the woman behind Ye Wangxi. As if to cover up the mistake he almost made, he coughed, raised his chin at the woman, and asked Ye Wangxi, “Did you save her?”
“Yeah.”
“Where is she from? Don’t save her if you don’t know her origin.”
“It’s okay, it was taken by Xuanyuan Pavilion.”
Nangong Si didn’t care about Xuanyuan Pavilion’s bidding and didn’t bother to inquire about it. However, he was surprised when he heard that Song Qiutong was the one who bought it.The originally lazy and perfunctory eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Song Qiutong’s face, and said for a long time: “Is this a slave bone, or a sphenoid bone beauty mat?”
There are only two types of people in the Cultivation Continent that can be openly sold. In addition to the sphenoid bone beauty mat, the other one is the slave bone.
Slave bones are the offspring of humans and demons. Because people are afraid of the demonic nature of such alien races, once they are aware of it, their true essence will be destroyed, and their bones will be stamped with a slave curse, making them slaves.
However, the price of slave bones is not high, and there is nothing unusual about it. They are usually used to serve tea and water to the sect, or are bought home by wealthy businessmen to play with.Since it was sold by Xuanyuan Pavilion, it shouldn’t be of this grade.
As expected, Ye Wangxi said, “It’s the sphenoid beauty seat.”
Nangong Si became very interested, bypassed Ye Wangxi, walked to Song Qiutong, looked around her as if looking at goods, then frowned and said: “Why is this thing lame in its legs? Remnant?”
“… She was injured when she was caught. She was treated with medicine, but she hasn’t recovered yet.” Ye Wangxi paused, “So we can’t go far and want to stay here for one night.”
Nangong Si was noncommittal, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sniffed Song Qiutong’s neck, his movements were like a wild and untamed wolf.Song Qiutong was so frightened by he’s deceitful behavior that he held his clothes in place, shaking.
“It smells no different from ordinary people.” He rubbed his nose and sneezed, “It also smells like powder…”
Waving his hand, Nangong Si asked casually: “How much?”
“Fifty million.”
“Silver?”
“Gold.”
Nangong Si suddenly opened his eyes wide: “Ye Wangxi, are you crazy? Do you know that fifty million gold is enough to temper how many top-quality grindstones? He, mother, buy me a woman? Do you think the money from my Confucianism Sect is not money?”
“I didn’t spend the sect’s money.” Ye Wangxi paused for a moment, then continued, “I didn’t buy it for you.”
“You——!” The anger that had just subsided came back, and Nangong Si’s face changed. “You are very good!” He turned to glare at Song Qiutong, and the glare became more and more unpleasant to his eyes, especially the gauze covering his face. No matter how he looked at it, he was unhappy. He immediately ordered, “You, take off that rag on your face!”
Song Qiutong was frightened. She tightly grasped Ye Wangxi’s sleeves and shrank even further behind him. Her voice was extremely pitiful: “Master Ye, I… I don’t want to…”
Ye Wangxi has a slender figure, not as strong and tall as Nangong Si, but when he slightly raised his head and looked at Nangong Si, he was fearless: “Since she is not willing, young master, please don’t force her.”
“Luosuosuosuo, you saved her. That means you owe my Rufeng sect a life. You must listen to me. Take it off!”
“I rescued her. From the time I rescued her, I set her free.” Ye Wangxi said, “Please, young master, don’t force others to do anything.”
“Ye Wangxi! You are the only one who is a good person!” Nangong Si angrily banged the door frame, “What do you think I am? Today I started fighting with you. If I say I want her to take it off, she will take it off. If I take off the veil, I will let you live here. If you don’t take it off, get out of here!”
Ye Wangxi sighed almost imperceptibly, turned to Song Qiutong and said, “Let’s go.”
Nangong Si was not the only one who was choked this time. Ye Wangxi was carrying Shenwu and said that he could not let him go like this. Chu Wanning immediately said: “Go and stop him.”
“Okay, okay.” Mo Ran also had this intention, but after a long time of recovery, he suddenly said, “Master, stop me and tell him where to stay. I want to stay in a hotel to rest.”
“Give half of our room to him.”
“…Uh.” Mo Ran didn’t know why, but his expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, “I’m afraid there’s something wrong with this.”
Allen Chu raised his eyelids slightly: “What’s wrong?”
“Master doesn’t know something. It’s best for us not to stay in the same room with him, and he won’t agree to it, because this Ye Wangxi, he is actually…”
Just as he was getting to the point, he suddenly heard Nangong Si knocking down a table, causing cups and dishes to fall to the floor. He then yanked a stool, put a foot on it, and said angrily: “Who allows you to leave just as you say?! I think you are rebelling! Get back here!”
“…” Now even Nangong Si’s followers looked a little embarrassed.
Isn’t this… Young Master, are you telling people to get out of here?
Ye Wangxi seemed to be used to Nangong Si’s unreasonable troubles. He planned to pretend that he didn’t hear his roar, and patted Song Qiutong on the shoulder, signaling her not to pay attention to the crazy guy behind him.
“Ye Wangxi!”
“…”
“Ye Wangxi!!”
“…”
“Ye-forget-the past!!!”
The veins on Ye Wangxi’s forehead couldn’t help but twitch twice, and finally couldn’t help but turn around. Unexpectedly, a wine bottle was thrown towards him, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Ye Wangxi was about to dodge, when suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes.
“Ah——!”
A delicate cry of pain startled everyone present, especially Ye Wangxi and Nangong Si.
It turned out that between the lightning and flint, it was Song Qiutong who stood in front of Ye Wangxi. The heavy red mud wine bottle hit her forehead hard, causing blood to flow out in an instant. She touched the blood with a pair of trembling white jade hands, and she immediately shed tears from the pain.
“Don’t touch it, let me see the injury.”
“I’m fine, as long as I didn’t hurt the young master…”
“You just keep talking. Why are you throwing away the bottle?” Ye Wangxi said in a deep tone. He glanced at Nangong Si accusingly, and then said to his attendant, “Take the golden medicine.”
“Sir, the gold-creating medicine I brought has been used up.” The attendant whispered, “How about I go outside and buy some more.”
Nangong Si didn’t expect this to happen. Although he tried to be calm, there was still a hint of apology in his eyes.He hesitated with a straight face: “I, I have it here… Alan, bring me my medicine bag.”
Ye Wangxi was a little angry, pursed his lips and ignored him.
Holding the small medicine bottle, he froze in place for a long time. When Ye Wangxi turned around and looked at him, Nangong Si couldn’t bear to face it, so he simply shoved the medicine bottle roughly to Song Qiutong: “It’s for you, use it if you like.”
Song Qiutong was like a frightened deer. He looked towards Ye Wangxi tremblingly, and saw that he did not stop him, but was silent. Then he calmly accepted the gold wound medicine, lowered his head to the person who injured him, and said softly: “Thank you, Mr. Nangong.”
Unexpectedly, the girl who was almost slapped by him would actually say thank you. Nangong Si was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and waved his hands, coughing awkwardly: “It’s okay.”
That night, Ye Wangxi and his party finally stayed here.
In an inn, candles are lit, and the stars are in chaos.
Mo Ran sat by the window with his chin in his hands, quite absent-minded.It has been nearly two years since I was reborn, and the progress of many things is very different from that in my previous life. It is always a bit subtle to see the same people doing different things.
Song Qiutong, Ye has forgotten the past and will not return…
These familiar people and objects in his previous life all appeared in his life again as time went by.It’s just that he will never marry Song Qiutong again in this life. As for Ye Wangxi, this person will soon become famous all over the world and become the second greatest master in the world of cultivation after Chu Wanning.
There is still no return.
Thinking of this Mo Dao that had accompanied him in his previous life, he felt restless in his heart.
“Master.”
“What’s the matter?”
“You’ve been drawing this spell for half an hour, why haven’t you finished it yet?”
“That’s it.” Chu Wanning said, with the help of a solitary lamp, he carefully touched the last few strokes with the tip of the pen dipped in cinnabar, and an extremely complicated dragon appeared on the paper.
Mo Ran leaned over to take a look.
“What is this?”
“Shenglong enchantment.” Chu Wanning said.
“What to do?”
“You can see through all traces of spells, big or small, around you. If that mysterious man wants to test the spiritual root essence with his divine weapon, he must leave a mark on the weapon. Whether the appearance of this weapon is a coincidence or his careful design, you can know immediately.”
“Wow, with such a good thing, why doesn’t Master use it in Xuanyuan Pavilion?”
“…I awaken the Shenglong Barrier, you will understand after seeing it.”
I saw Chu Wanning pricking his fingertips and smearing it on one of the dragon scales. The little yellow dragon on the paper instantly overflowed with golden light, and his eyes and tail began to swing flexibly.
Chu nightning said: “Are you a real dragon?”
A shrill voice actually came out from the paper: “Yes, yes, I am a real dragon.”
“How can I see it?”
“Stupid mortal! Why don’t you believe it!”
“If you could jump out of the paper, I would recognize you as a real dragon.”
“What’s so difficult about this! Just wait for me! Hey!”
The golden light flashed, and a mighty little dragon the size of a palm suddenly jumped out of the paper. It shook its head and tail, opened its teeth and claws, flew around Chu nighting proudly, and roared: “Hahaha, hahaha, I am a big real dragon, a big real dragon, I have many little secrets, little secrets. I have many secrets, I won’t tell you, I won’t tell, I won’t tell, tell, you!”
Chu night Ning glanced at the little loach coldly with his eyes as clear as an ice lake, covered it with his hands on the table, and said to Mo Ran expressionlessly: “Understood?”
“I understand…”
“Let me go! You stupid mortal! You messed up my whiskers!”
Chu nightning raised his hand and tapped its scales unceremoniously, which was the blood-stained scales: “Shut up and go to work.”
The author has something to say: Xiaoqinglong BGM exposes childhood hahahaha~ Younger brothers don’t know if they have heard of this childhood song, face covering~
Updated character stickers:
Nangong Si
Word: Unfettered
Posthumous title: none
Occupation: The direct son of the head of the Confucianism Sect
To put it simply: the second generation of officials
Social Scene: A young man in the world of spiritual cultivation who leads many fans.
To put it simply: a big brother with a group of younger brothers
Current favorite: Nau Platinum
Favorite food: Meat bones
Dislikes: vegetables
Height: 185
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