Song Cha: “……”
Watching Wu Longyue push the plate towards her, Song Cha was stunned.
She never expected Wu Longyue to be so insistent on making her eat…
“Big sister Song Cha,” seeing that Song Cha wasn’t speaking, Wu Longyue’s voice softened, becoming somewhat sweet.
Song Cha: “……”
As a green tea who couldn’t firmly refuse others, at this point, Song Cha didn’t become more resolute in her refusal. Instead, she finally nodded in agreement: “Okay.”
After saying okay, Song Cha remembered the moment during the meal when she was coerced into eating and decided to give a preemptive warning, to prevent Wu Longyue from making her eat more later.
“Longyue, I have a small appetite,” Song Cha said.
Wu Longyue seemed to be lost in thought, her focus not entirely present, and she simply nodded in agreement without saying anything else.
Song Cha finally took the chopsticks from Wu Longyue, who had been persistently offering them.
After picking up the chopsticks, Song Cha began to eat slowly.
Wu Longyue also started eating with her chopsticks.
Wu Longyue ate gracefully, watching her eat was like enjoying a performance.
However, Song Cha didn’t pay attention to this; she also had an attractive way of eating. The only flaw was that she was eating too slowly now, so slowly that it was almost agonizing for others to watch.
Meanwhile, Wu Longyue couldn’t help but shift her attention to Song Cha while eating.
She would occasionally lift her head to glance at Song Cha.
Seeing Song Cha continue to eat slowly, Wu Longyue’s brows furrowed, as if she wanted to say something, but she never opened her mouth.
The room quieted down, but the atmosphere between the two remained relatively harmonious.
In such a setting, Song Cha finally finished three sticks of vegetables.
After finishing three sticks of vegetables, Song Cha couldn’t help but take another glance at Wu Longyue as she put down her chopsticks.
The behavior of being forced to eat more vegetables left a certain psychological shadow on Song Cha, making her worry if Wu Longyue would also force her to eat more.
However, Wu Longyue did not force Song Cha to eat more vegetables.
After glancing at Song Cha who had put down her chopsticks, Wu Longyue didn’t say much and continued to eat the vegetables on her plate.
Half an hour later, Wu Longyue finally finished her meal.
“Sister Song Cha,” said Song Cha in a clearly good mood after finishing her meal, “I want to go to Qingfeng City, do you want to go?”
Hearing Wu Longyue mention going to Qingfeng City, Song Cha immediately focused her attention.
She had to go.
Thinking this, Song Cha nodded seriously: “If Longyue wants to go, I will naturally accompany you.”
Wu Longyue: “!!!”
“If Longyue wants to go, I will naturally accompany you.”
Thinking of what Song Cha had said, Wu Longyue couldn’t help but blush slightly.
After sneaking a glance at Song Cha, Wu Longyue spoke up: “Sister Song Cha, then let’s go.”
Song Cha had no objections; she nodded and walked down the mountain with Wu Longyue.
After descending from Qingfeng Sect, the two quickly reached Qingfeng City by flying on their swords.
Since she was accompanying Wu Longyue on a shopping trip, Song Cha did not take the initiative to suggest any destinations, instead, she followed wherever Wu Longyue went.
After strolling around the base of Qingfeng Mountain, Wu Longyue finally stopped in front of a magical treasure shop.
“Sister Song Cha, what do you think of this shop?” Wu Longyue looked at Song Cha and asked.
Hearing Wu Longyue’s words, Song Cha also looked towards the shop.
The magic treasure shop was exquisitely decorated, clearly a high-end establishment.
Just standing outside, one could see the treasures inside emitting a soft glow, delighting the heart.
“This place is nice,” Song Cha said.
Hearing Song Cha’s approval, Wu Longyue pulled her by the hand into the magic treasure shop.
Once inside, the items were even clearer to see.
The treasures were categorized in many types: there were swords, fans, whips… and other varieties.
Wu Longyue, holding Song Cha’s hand, headed straight for the fan treasures.
After being brought here by Wu Longyue, Song Cha couldn’t help but focus on these fan treasures.
These treasures were all exquisitely made, hanging on three levels: upper, middle, and lower.
The treasures on the lowest level were for those in the Qi Refining stage, the middle level for those in the Foundation Building stage, and the top level for those in the Golden Core stage.
Song Cha herself used a fan, which, when wielded skillfully, was very beautiful and elegant.
After looking around at the fan treasures, Song Cha finally set her sights on the top level, the treasures for the Golden Core stage.
Currently, Song Cha was using a fan for the Foundation Building stage, and she was at the peak of this stage, just a step away from reaching the Golden Core stage.
In such a situation, she felt the lack of a fan for the Golden Core stage.
Although the fans on all three levels were exquisite, there were comparisons to be made.
The fans on the top level, meant for Golden Core stage cultivators, were obviously more attractive than the others. Made from various materials, these fans had no visible seams, flawless as if woven by the heavens.
Besides, these fans were of different types, some made of materials so light they were almost ethereal, others thick and imbued with a simple and majestic air.
After looking over the fans, Song Cha couldn’t help but fix her gaze on one in the middle.
It was a white fan, made from the bones of a spiritual beast, covered with a layer of white gauze. On the gauze, there was a pure and elegant white lotus painted.
Of course, an attractive appearance is important. But even though it’s attractive, it’s not without comparison. What truly caught Song Cha’s attention about this fan was the dense spiritual energy it possessed. It was clearly the best one among the Golden Core stage fans.
Song Cha couldn’t help but take a few more glances at the fan.
But in the end, she was just looking. After she finished, she turned her head to look at Wu Longyue, wanting to see if Wu Longyue had taken a liking to anything.
Before turning her head, Song Cha thought she would see Wu Longyue admiring other fans.
However, when she turned around, Song Cha saw Wu Longyue staring at her.
Seeing such a scene, Song Cha was somewhat surprised.
“Longyue, have you taken a liking to anything?” Song Cha asked.
“I use weapons, not fans.” Hearing Song Cha’s question, Wu Longyue said this.
Song Cha: “……”
Listening to Wu Longyue’s words, Song Cha seemed to understand something.
She turned her head back to look at the fan again, especially after seeing the one she liked, her gaze paused for a moment, then she turned back again.
The beautiful girl turned her head gently, looking at the fan. When her clear eyes caught sight of the white folding fan, a hint of longing flashed through them. By the time she turned back around, that longing had already been concealed.
She opened her lips slightly, her voice gentle as she asked, “Does Longyue use a sword as a weapon?”
“Sometimes.” Wu Longyue answered.
Song Cha hadn’t noticed Wu Longyue’s weapon while reading the novel.
Or perhaps it should be said that Wu Longyue didn’t have a fixed weapon at all.
Wu Longyue moved past Song Cha, getting even closer to where the fans were displayed.
Quickly, Wu Longyue’s gaze settled on the fan that Song Cha had taken a liking to.
Wu Longyue picked up the fan, her fair and slender fingers holding it, looking very fitting.
Wu Longyue fanned herself a few times with the fan, and the pristine and beautiful fan emitted a flowing light, clearly a treasure at first glance.
To this scene, Song Cha was not surprised.
A mere flick of the fan was already quite beautiful. But Song Cha knew there was something even more beautiful.
This kind of fan, just by looking at it, was aesthetically pleasing. And once it was waved, it would shimmer with flowing light. Yet, the most beautiful aspect was after it was infused with spiritual energy and recognized its master.
Only then could it exhibit its greatest lethality and beauty.
Wu Longyue glanced at Song Cha, then lowered her head to look at the fan in her hand. A smile appeared on her face as she asked the shop assistant, “How many spirit stones for this fan?”
“Three thousand top-grade spirit stones,” the shop owner replied to Wu Longyue’s question.
The moment Wu Longyue picked up the fan, the shop owner had already followed over.
“Three thousand top-grade spirit stones?” Wu Longyue nodded, “I’ll take it.”
“Alright, I’ll wrap it up for you!” said the shop owner.
“No need to wrap it.” Wu Longyue took out a storage bag and handed it to the shop owner, “Here are three thousand top-grade spirit stones.”
After saying this, Wu Longyue handed the fan to Song Cha, “Cha Cha, this fan is for you to use.”
Song Cha, the epitome of a gentle, kind, and seemingly innocent girl, would not just casually accept gifts from others. She quickly shook her head and refused, “No, this is too precious, I can’t accept it.”
