Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!-Chapter 286: Weaver Girl, Keep It a Secret!
Perhaps frightened by Nezha’s bewildered and divine eyes, Fairy Baihua shivered and quickly took back the card.
This Third Prince is a lawless character, and if he damaged this membership card, she didn’t know if the Third Prince would get into trouble, but she was certain she would be finished.
"Going to Chaos Residence? That’s perfect, let’s go together!" Weaver Girl said with a slight squint in her eyes and a smile.
"Otherwise, sister, it would be quite difficult for you to find what Her Majesty described just by listening to her instructions." Weaver Girl’s voice was soft and gentle.
The location of Chaos Residence was deep within the mountains, and even knowing the location, searching for it was rather exhausting.
Conveniently, the batch of clothes Shopkeeper Chen had asked her to make were finished, and she could deliver them all at once.
Fairy Baihua’s face showed delight: "Then I must thank you, sister."
Originally going alone was a bit daunting, but having Weaver Girl to accompany her was even better.
"Nezha, are you going?" Weaver Girl asked.
This was Chaos Residence, after all. How could he not want to go?
Nezha instinctively wanted to nod, but he stopped himself with much effort.
He hadn’t fully recovered from the last feast, and another meal at Chaos Residence would greatly damage his vital energy!
And the recovery would take a long time.
Advancing to become a Daluo Golden Immortal as soon as possible was his obsession, something he couldn’t accept being delayed!
"I’ll pass!" Nezha shook his head and said dejectedly.
Looking at Weaver Girl’s relaxed demeanor, envy showed uncontrollably in his eyes. It was truly infuriating to compare oneself to others!
Why should he pay with his cultivation, while Weaver Girl could just use mana? It was so unfair!
With a smile on her lips, Weaver Girl said teasingly, "Well then, Third Prince, shall we go?"
"Let’s go, let’s go!" Nezha huffed and, at the same time, strode towards the exit.
With no one left in Baihua Palace, it was no longer convenient for him to stay. He had also gathered enough flower petals earlier. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
It was time to try making this rouge and face powder to see the effects!
Nezha thought to himself.
His divine skills inheritance included some recipes for making it.
If wearing makeup could also enhance the speed of cultivation, plus the boost from female attire, wouldn’t his rate of cultivation soar?!
With this thought, Nezha became even more excited.
He could hardly wait to rush back to his own room to experiment!
After a few steps, Nezha suddenly realized something and whirled around, his little face sternly looking at Weaver Girl.
He said in a grave voice, "You’d better not blab about any of this!"
Given the good relationship between Fairy Baihua and Weaver Girl, she might spread his business about!
Weaver Girl did not immediately catch on, but seeing Nezha’s expression, she understood.
With a sly smile, Weaver Girl reassured, "Rest assured, Third Prince, I’m not that kind of person."
Nezha: "..."
Why did that sound so unreliable!
In the end, Nezha walked away without saying anything else, as he could not speak with Fairy Baihua there.
Once Nezha had left the hall, Fairy Baihua asked curiously, "Weaver Girl, what were you talking about just now?"
Weaver Girl shook her head, chuckling lightly, "It’s a matter I cannot speak of."
"Weaver Girl, I promise not to tell anyone, can you just tell me?" Fairy Baihua leaned in closer, her naturally curious nature fully evident.
"No can do, I’ve already made a promise to the Third Prince," Weaver Girl declined again, her smile deepening.
Oh come on!
Fairy Baihua’s face fell, and she was somewhat tormented. Initially, she hadn’t been so keen to know, but seeing the all-knowing look on her younger sister Weaver Girl’s face made her increasingly impatient.
What on earth was Third Prince hiding that he didn’t want anyone else to know? Fairy Baihua began to ponder in secret.
Meanwhile, a leisurely white cloud floated out from the South Heavenly Gate. To an onlooker, it seemed relaxed, but the person riding on the cloud didn’t share that sentiment.
Taibai meticulously employed Wind Riding Skills, heading towards Mountain of Mind and Heart. Although the breeze was refreshing, his beard was too long, and by the end of this trip, his image was ruined.
"His Majesty is being too hasty, isn’t he? It’s not even midday, and he’s already sent me over," Taibai couldn’t help but grumble.
Moreover, His Majesty didn’t give him any money, only a membership card, claiming there was money on it.
It was His Majesty’s card, not his; would Shopkeeper Chen really accept it?
If non-members couldn’t use the membership card, then what about all the things His Majesty said he wanted to buy? Would he not end up gambling away his pants just to buy them?
Thinking this, Taibai sighed, feeling worried. He’d better ask if it was okay first.
The speed of the white cloud suddenly increased significantly.
Whoosh!
Just as Taibai Jin thought he was moving quite swiftly, he suddenly heard a whoosh beside his ear, a shadow dashed past, turning into a distant speck.
The intense wind pressure from the extreme speed instantly broke Taibai Jin’s Elementary Wind Riding Spell, tangling his previously smooth, white beard into a mess.
What the heck?
Preoccupied Taibai Jin was left utterly bewildered.
Coming to his senses, he looked up with a hint of confusion in his aging eyes. This direction seemed to be the same as his, heading towards Chaos Residence!
He wondered who that distinguished person might be.
Taibai kept thinking to himself, and the once startled cloud resumed its motion; he would find out when he reached Chaos Residence!
What was that thing just now?
Gliding through the sky as if crawling, Xuan Feng felt the roaring of the wind and couldn’t help but be puzzled.
It was difficult for her to stop or turn at high speed; she hadn’t noticed just now, thankfully not colliding.
It must have been some mortal cultivator practicing their flight.
Xuan Feng didn’t give it much thought, flapped her wings, and sped off again. Soon, she arrived at the entrance of Chaos Residence and strode in as if she were very familiar with the place.
First time’s unfamiliar, second time’s easier. Now, on her fourth visit, she might as well consider this place like home.
Thinking thus, but upon seeing Shopkeeper Chen leaning on the counter, appearing somewhat idle, Xuan Feng’s spirits lifted, and she quickly bowed, saying, "Greetings, Shopkeeper Chen!"
Chen Nuo glanced up and saw the visitor, feeling somewhat speechless.
"There’s no need to be so polite. Do you look like someone who’s here to eat? Just make yourself at home," said Chen Nuo offhandedly.
Really, it was as if he were a school teacher.
"Okay," Xuan Feng nodded repeatedly, her initial reserve easing a little.
"How come you’re a bit late today?" asked Chen Nuo.
Xuan Feng responded with an embarrassed smile, "I was afraid of disturbing your rest, Shopkeeper Chen."
Pretty considerate, Chen Nuo thought, nodding his head. The last time Xuan Feng visited, he didn’t know what to say to her; she had already arrived before he had even gotten up.
"Are you here for a pickup today as well?"
"Yes!" Xuan Feng nodded her head and, after a moment’s contemplation, began, "Her Majesty would like an order of roast lamb leg, four jars of Peach Blossom Brew, and also a glass of Flat Peach Juice!"
"And what about you? What will you have?" Chen Nuo asked with a sidelong glance.
"I’ll also have a roast lamb leg, a jar of Peach Blossom Brew, and a glass of Flat Peach Juice!" Xuan Feng said without a moment’s hesitation. The mere mention of Flat Peach Juice made her eyes brighten considerably. She had been envious watching Her Majesty drink it all of yesterday; today, she had to indulge to her heart’s content!
"Alright," Chen Nuo said.
Indeed, he knew that whenever Xuan Feng came, she wouldn’t leave without buying a whole bunch of stuff. She was truly a big spender.
