However, what she did not expect was that she stood there for a long time, yet this master and disciple still did not open their mouths, but chatted there, seeming to completely ignore her existence.
"My disciple, you have grown up now, it's time for you to understand some things," Yi Feng said in a low voice.
Then, from the space ring, he took out two thick books and secretly pushed them to Zhong Qing.
"What's this?"
Zhong Qing looked at the two books.
"The Plum in the Golden Vase."
"The Monk and the Magic Lamp."
Seeing the titles of the two books, Zhong Qing felt very strange, and the covers were also wrinkled, the corners of the pages had curled up.
It can be seen that Yi Feng had flipped through them a lot.
"You'll understand when you open them. The knowledge in there, adapted by your master, will benefit you greatly," Yi Feng whispered even more softly.
"Remember, watch secretly."
Yi Feng's appearance made Zhong Qing extremely curious about the two books. He secretly opened a page, and his eyeballs suddenly glared.
His lower body also tightened.
"Master!"
"So explicit!"
He exclaimed.
"Shhh!"
Yi Feng quickly made a gesture.
Zhong Qing nodded, his eyes eagerly put away the two books.
"By the way, are you planning to have a child now?" Yi Feng asked again.
"A child?"
Zhong Qing scratched his head and grinned, "Master, isn't it a little too early to talk about this? I'm still a child myself."
"If you don't want a child, then you must take some precautions!" Yi Feng said earnestly.
"Ah?"
Zhong Qing frowned and said, "Please enlighten me, Master, I really don't understand!"
"Let me tell you this way, there are many kinds of precautions," Yi Feng explained to Zhong Qing, "And the most effective precaution is..."
At this point, Yi Feng scratched his head.
There really wasn't such a thing in this world.
In that case, Yi Feng came up with another idea and said, "Then you have to learn to calculate her safe period."
"Safe period?"
"Yes."
"Then, how exactly should it be calculated?"
"Well..."
Not far away, seeing this master and disciple chatting more and more enthusiastically, the woman in black became extremely ugly.
Could it be that she was so insignificant in their eyes?
Wouldn't they even glance at her?
With her status, it was already unprecedented for her to disguise herself like this for two mortals.
She had originally wanted to preserve the last shreds of her dignity, and let this master and disciple take the initiative to invite her over, so that she could also control the initiative.
But now, would she really have to take the initiative to go over?
She gritted her teeth.
After all, there was no other way. She forcibly showed a faint smile and walked over to the master and disciple by the window.
"Hello."
The woman in black's voice floated out, especially pleasant-sounding.
The sudden voice startled the immersed master and disciple, and only then did they realize a woman had come over.
"Ahem."
Yi Feng tidied his clothes and lightly coughed to cover up their conversation, then sternly asked, "Hello, Miss, do you need something?"
"It's like this, I’m exhausted from traveling today, and wanted to fill my stomach here, but there are no extra seats in this shop. Seeing you two gentlemen, I figure you’re not bad people, so could you let me sit here?"
The woman in black's words floated out, carrying an irresistible charm.
Her rhetoric was also extremely clever.
First expressing her plight, then praising them, and finally stating her reason.
Not contrived or pretentious at all.
She just couldn't believe there would be anyone in the world who could refuse.
And she had also figured that after sitting down, inevitably there would be conversation and getting acquainted with each other, then hopefully being invited by Yi Feng to travel together, and finally finding out whether Zhong Qing was a divine being...
All this would unfold smoothly, without incident, and would be realized according to her wishes...
"So, is it convenient?"
Thinking of this, she added another sentence, gently looking at Yi Feng.
However, Yi Feng directly rejected her.
"Sorry, it's not convenient."
Yi Feng smiled apologetically.
"Uh, ah?"
The woman in black was stunned on the spot.
With her status, it was fine if you didn't take the initiative to invite her, but she had come over on her own initiative, yet you still rejected her.
"Why...why?"
She couldn't help but ask.
"No why, it's just not convenient, sorry."
Yi Feng apologized.
It wasn't that he was stingy, after all, this had happened to him before at Wu Wan Jing, if it was usual times, no matter who made such a request, he would not refuse.
But now was really not the time.
After all, he and his disciple were discussing such matters, what was the point of a woman squeezing over?
It really was inconvenient!

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he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!