Chapter 532: Chapter 532

"Can I ascend after cultivating ?"

"If there are no accidents, you can."

Chu Yan quickly corrected Qi Ling’s secret manual and handed it back to him.

Qi Ling took it, thinking to himself that Luo Han really did hold something back.

Luckily, he was on guard and came to remind Chu Yan.

Otherwise, even if he could have discovered the problem with the secret manual, he wouldn’t have known what to do.

Qi Ling glanced at the modifications Chu Yan had made and was eager to give it a try. "Then you send me back first, and I’ll find a place to concentrate on my cultivation for a while."

Although he wanted to help Chu Yan, he dared not let King Zhuanlun Luo Han find out.

Luo Han had invested so much effort in him; if he suddenly turned traitor, it would undoubtedly provoke Luo Han’s dissatisfaction. Given his current level of cultivation, he was not yet strong enough to resist Luo Han.

The only way was to focus on his cultivation and advance in strength quickly, so he could escape Luo Han’s control.

Chu Yan sent Qi Ling away from the underworld.

After returning to the Mortal World, Chu Yan wanted to see Qin Zhao.

It had only been a day since he sent Qin Zhao to the Heavenly Master Sect, but he still worried about her, fearing that she might not be coping well in the new environment, not sleeping or eating well.

Upon reaching the entrance of the Heavenly Master Sect, Chu Yan hesitated.

Since his wife didn’t want to see him and seeing him would even induce terrible nightmares, he didn’t dare enter.

After pondering for a long time, Chu Yan mustered the courage to send a message to his wife.

First, send a cute emoticon to charm her into thinking he’s adorable, so she won’t get annoyed upon seeing him.

Chu Yan: Wife, are you getting used to the place?

Qin Zhao: It’s okay, I guess.

Qin Zhao: The bed is just a bit hard.

Chu Yan: I’ll come and change the bed for you!

Qin Zhao: Never mind, I don’t really want to see you.

Chu Yan: [I’m going to cry.jpg]

Qin Zhao: [The other person doesn’t want to deal with you, and throws a dog at you.jpg]

Chu Yan stood there, staring at his phone with a heavy expression.

This grave expression was even more serious than when he saw Qing Dai’s clone struck dead by lightning.

What to do if his wife doesn’t want to see him?

He frowned and scratched the back of his head, but couldn’t come up with an excuse to sneak in.

Finally, he decided not to go in, to avoid giving Qin Zhao nightmares again tonight.

Qin Zhao was staying next to Shangguan Qiu, who had not yet woken up.

The weather today was rather nice.

Shangguan Qiu’s cousin was wiping the unconscious Shangguan Qiu’s body, while Qin Zhao sat in the courtyard on a sun lounger, basking in the sun, with Shangguan Jing watering flowers not too far away.

After a while, they suddenly heard the sound of thumping footsteps.

"Uncle Jing, is someone coming to visit?"

Qin Zhao saw something approaching from a distance and called out to Shangguan Jing.

Shangguan Jing came over and saw a standing bed bouncing toward them from outside the gate.

"What the hell, has this bed become sentient?"

Upon closer inspection, Qin Zhao realized it was actually a bed.

Underneath the bed, there were a pair of sheep’s hooves.

"Meh meh, new beddy."

Suddenly, the courtyard had a new, soft, simmons bed, with the little sheep standing dumbly beside it.

The sheep had been carrying the simmons bed over, and because it was in its juvenile form, its body was completely covered by the bed, making it look as if the bed was bouncing over by itself.

It walked up to Qin Zhao and tugged at the hem of her clothes.

Then, it went over to pat the bed and said, "New beddy, for you, meh."

"Did he have you bring this over?"

The little dopey sheep was Chu Yan’s Spiritual Pet.

The little sheep nodded.

"Was he outside just now?"

The little sheep continued nodding.

Qin Zhao thought of the message Chu Yan had sent her a moment ago, guessing he might have wanted to come in and see her.

She thought about it for a moment and sent a message to Chu Yan to ask if he was around.

Chu Yan replied that he had been nearby but had already returned to his home in the Imperial City.

In actuality, he was still nearby.

But he didn’t want to make Qin Zhao feel awkward, so he didn’t say so.

Chu Yan secretly supervised the lamb as it moved the Simmons bed in, then continued to supervise it as it helped Qin Zhao change to the new Simmons. After that, he secretly glanced at his wife several times.

The lamb came over to support Qin Zhao and had her lie down on the soft bed.

After Qin Zhao was lying down, he took out a lot of food Chu Yan had made from his Storage Space. Once the lunchbox was opened, the room was filled with the fragrance of food.

That fragrance directly attracted the Tengshe out.

The little milk baby stared at the lunchbox, drooling, and reached out its paw to start eating.

The lamb blocked it, with a serious expression on its face.

"Why? I have to take care of her every day, and it’s very hard, you know?"

The Tengshe shamelessly pointed at Qin Zhao lying on the bed.

Qin Zhao rolled her eyes, "Every day you’re snoozing away in the Contract Space, and you call that looking after me?"

"Even though I’m sleeping, my consciousness is always looking out for your safety!"

The Tengshe slurped its saliva and, taking advantage of the lamb’s distraction, grabbed a chicken leg and ran off.

Before the lamb arrived, Chu Yan had warned that the food was only for Qin Zhao and should not catch the eye of a certain greedy snake. Therefore, he quickly chased after the greedy snake and gave it a good beating.

Holding a half-eaten chicken leg, the lamb considerately offered it to Qin Zhao’s mouth.

Qin Zhao’s lips twitched, "Give this to him, I want to eat that mille-feuille."

The lamb obediently stuffed the chicken leg back to the grumpy Tengshe and went to fetch the mille-feuille for Qin Zhao.

"All these were made by him?"

Eating the cake, Qin Zhao thought of Chu Yan bustling in the kitchen.

Suddenly, she felt like seeing him again.

Even if it meant having nightmares at night, it didn’t matter.

But now he had already returned to the Imperial City; would it be too much trouble to ask him to come over again?

Thinking this, Qin Zhao gave up the idea of wanting to see Chu Yan.

The lamb suddenly asked her, "Tasty Mie?"

"Besides that, is there anything else you want to say Mie?"

"I want another one."

The lamb dashingly ran to get her another one. After Qin Zhao finished eating, it reminded her to put away the rest of the food lest the greedy snake ate it all.

He waved to Qin Zhao; his Mandarin was getting pretty good now.

Not long after he left, he reached the place where Chu Yan was hiding.

Chu Yan asked him seriously, "Did Zhaozhao say anything?"

"She said, ’good times.’"

"She wants another one."

The lamb shook its head, and Chu Yan couldn’t help feeling a bit disappointed.

Why didn’t she say if she missed him or not?

If she missed him, he could appear right away.

"Go and ask her again."

The lamb looked at him strangely, "Ask what, Mie?"

"Ask her... eating these things, does she remember anything?"

The lamb scurried back, playing the role of an effective messenger.

When he relayed the question to Qin Zhao, she thought hard for a moment, "It reminded me of someone who would cook for me. He always made delicious food, and I really want to see him now."

The naive lamb didn’t ask who this person was but scurried back to convey the message to Chu Yan.

Upon hearing the answer, Chu Yan pressed, "Who is this person?"

The lamb looked clueless, "Phuket Island."

The lamb ran back to ask, and the answer brought back was, "This person’s name is Qin Wan."

"..." Thanks, that made me mad.

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