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Just Wanting to Live a Good Life but Surpassing the Protagonist – 87 Disciple Ye
The senior and junior sisters of the Sound Painting Hall were busy preparing for the banquet, and no one noticed Ye Yong. Even if they did, they wouldn’t find it strange, after all, he was so outstanding, and he had also made great contributions. It was normal for the hall master to summon him.
Climbing to the top, a quiet garden appeared in front of Ye Yong. The neat stone path extended all the way to the entrance of the cave.
The door was very simple, without any decoration, making the entire cave perfectly blend in with the surrounding scenery, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
The leading painting floated to the door: “Disciple Ye Yong requests to see the hall master. May I ask if the hall master will receive me?”
If Ye Yong hadn’t read the novel and known that Mu Qingyin could use the painted beauties to observe his every move and occasionally manipulate them to guide him, he would definitely feel nervous at this moment.
After all, he hadn’t made any advance notice and had suddenly come to the hall master’s residence. What if she was not free and refused to see him? Wouldn’t it be very embarrassing?
Moreover, Mu Qingyin and the painted beauties were also very dramatic, superficially not falling short of a flirtatious wife.
The cave was silent for a moment, as if in contemplation, and then a pleasant and ethereal female voice sounded: “No problem. Bring him in, to the guest room.”
The door slowly opened, and two paintings floated in, with Ye Yong following closely behind.
Mu Qingyin’s cave was filled with a faint sandalwood fragrance. Ye Yong only took a breath and felt refreshed, his fatigue swept away. However, he was not fatigued in the first place, but instead gained this BUFF, making him a little excited.
The paintings led Ye Yong through twists and turns, into a stone chamber. Compared to the simplicity of the corridor outside, the stone chamber had slightly more items.
Soft cushions, exquisite tea sets, fresh flowers in the corners, and some landscape paintings on the walls.
The floating paintings quickly hung themselves on the wall and unfolded. Then, two painted beauties walked out from them. They worked together, with Hua Xin making tea for Ye Yong and Hua Ming taking out snacks.
“Wait a moment, the master will be here soon.” Although Hua Xin was not as good as Ye Yong, who had a plug-in and understood the art of tea, she could indeed make a pot of good tea. Moreover, she used high-quality spiritual leaves, and the fragrance of the tea filled the room.
Ye Yong said thank you, picked up the cup, and took a sip. As the tea entered his stomach, a spiritual force spread out in his body, nourishing his internal organs. After a cycle, it flowed into his dantian and sea of qi . However, Ye Yong’s eighth spiritual vein was a big eater, and that little spiritual force was not enough to fill its teeth.
“To be able to make such good tea, sister, you are really amazing.” For other Foundation Establishment cultivators, it would definitely be very beneficial. As for Ye Yong, it was still a little lacking, but he never hesitated to praise others .
“If little brother Ye likes it, I can make it for you often. However, these spiritual leaves need to be requested from the master.”
“There’s no need for that.” Ye Yong remembered that Mu Qingyin liked to drink tea to relax. Without a doubt, the spiritual leaves she was using now were her treasures. She had taken them out to entertain Ye Yong, and she would probably feel heartache for a while. Asking her for more would be like cutting her flesh.
Ye Yong could buy any spiritual leaves he needed from the system store, as long as he had enough reverse points. However, it was not easy for cultivators like Mu Qingyin to obtain high-quality spiritual leaves. Their inventory was limited, and they would have less with each use.
When he was thinking about what to give her, Ye Yong had actually thought about giving her spiritual leaves, but taking out ordinary quality ones would make it hard to gain favorability, and too high quality ones would make Mu Qingyin feel strange. If she asked about the source, Ye Yong would not be able to answer, which would be asking for trouble.
“Eat something first, the master might not be here for a while.” Hua Ming held two plates of snacks with spiritual fruits, sat down next to Ye Yong, picked up a fruit, and handed it to Ye Yong’s mouth: “Come, open your mouth.”
“This… is delicious.” Ye Yong pretended to be embarrassed and opened his mouth slightly to bite the fruit. His lips touched Hua Ming’s fingers, which were very soft. He did not know if his lips were softer or her fingers were . Hua Ming immediately chuckled. She liked to see Ye Yong’s shy expression.
Seeing this, Hua Xin also sat down next to Ye Yong. The two painted beauties, one on the left and one on the right, made Ye Yong look like one of those emperors who did not attend court early.
“Cough.” At this time, the master arrived.
Ye Yong followed the sound to the entrance and saw a woman in green clothes walking in.
Her long hair was like ink, her face like a lotus flower, and her skin was delicate. Her elegant and refined scholarly temperament radiated from the inside out, as if there was a light and elegant aura surrounding her. Her clear eyes sparkled with a Faint light, like a clear spring. She was the current master of the Painting and Music Hall, Mu Qingyin.
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Ye Yong was stunned for a moment, but fortunately, his divine body supported him, so he did not show any rude expression. He quickly stood up and bowed to Mu Qingyin: “Disciple Ye Yong, greetings to the master.”
He secretly glanced at the favorability list and saw Mu Qingyin’s name appear.
The favorability was not very high, at 18, and the attitude was [a quite satisfactory disciple].
“No need to be polite.” Mu Qingyin raised her slender hand slightly, very satisfied with Ye Yong’s performance.
In fact, Mu Qingyin had been thinking about what kind of attitude she should use to meet Ye Yong. Wearing a veil seemed a bit cold, and not wearing one made her afraid that Ye Yong would be stunned.
It was not that Mu Qingyin was narcissistic. When a cultivator’s cultivation reached a certain level, their entire temperament would be sublimated. If they were originally good-looking, then their charm would constantly increase. In the end, they would not even need to show their faces. Just a glance could capture the hearts of the opposite s*x. Ye Yong was an 18-year-old male cultivator whose Dao heart was not yet stable, so he was easily tempted.
However, he was able to calm down so quickly. Not to mention male cultivators of the same age, even many Nascent Soul cultivators were not as stable as him. Mu Qingyin felt that she had not been wrong about him.
Sitting down opposite Ye Yong, Mu Qingyin glanced at Hua Ming and Hua Xin. They quickly moved to the side, not getting too close to Ye Yong.
“Ye di…” Just as she was about to say something, Mu Qingyin almost blurted out the words ‘little brother Ye’. Because when Ye Yong was getting along with the painted beauties, Hua Ming and Hua Xin always called him little brother Ye. She had also played the role of Hua Ming many times, and she had become quite fluent in calling him that. Fortunately, she reacted at the critical moment and added the word “zi”.
It could only be said that she was indeed a woman who had lived for more than 600 years. She was able to stop in time and even make a turn. She connected the words “Ye disciple” together, which was not wrong, but it sounded a little strange. However, it was better than calling him little brother Ye right after they met.
“Disciple is here.” Ye Yong acted as if he did not know anything and lowered his head, listening attentively.
He and Mu Qingyin had a common understanding at this moment, which was to pretend that they were meeting for the first time.
“A few days ago, you cooperated with the elders to give the demonic cultivators a profound lesson. You did very well.”
“Master is too kind. It was all the plan thought up by the elders. Disciple only followed orders.” Ye Yong did not want to steal the credit, because he really did not do much.
“That is not true. If it were someone else, they would not have been able to attract so many demonic cultivators. You deserve this honor.”
Ye Yong was speechless. You guys are really trying to pile high hats on me, constantly boosting my reputation. Do you want me to be targeted and die young?
“Why, does disciple Ye have any concerns?” Mu Qingyin could see that Ye Yong seemed a little unhappy.
“No, disciple is just wondering when the next time I can contribute to the sect will be.”
“There’s no hurry. When the time comes, there will naturally be opportunities. There is no need to deliberately pursue them.”
“Master’s words are true. Disciple will keep them in mind.”
Pretending to meet for the first time, they exchanged greetings, and Mu Qingyin took out a present for Ye Yong.