Chapter 180.2
The Ancestor of our Sect Isn't Acting like an Elder
180 . 2 â Savior
âHey!â Qi Qiqi stomped her feet impatiently, âHave you ever used your brain?â
Shui Yunâer, who has been tidying up the room silently, chuckled and butted it to explain, âSimply put, Young Teacher, since you are regarded as a senior and play a critical role in the Martial World, in that case, it is not surprising that people would want to befriend you, right?â
âAh, thereâs still such a thing? Then wouldnât that make me a big shot? Tsk tsk tsk, what a surprise!â
Xue Qilin has a smug look on her face .
âAhâ!â, a yell sounded . Qi Qiqi inserted her hands into her hair and scratched her head, vexed .
âPlease! Can you be a bit more self-aware? From the moment you walked out of the Sword Mound, you are already a âbig, shotâ!â
âOh...â Xue Qilin contemplated for a short while, and then spread her hands, âI donât really get it . â
Shui Yunâer smiled unconcernedly and continued to sort out the mess in the room . Qi Qiqi put on a troubled expression and sighed in resignation .
âI really donât know what to do with you . Whatever... hurry up and see who sent you the letter, okay?â
âOh, right . â
Xue Qilin turned the letter around, but didnât find the signature . The envelope only has a few words written on it â Attn: Merak Templeâs Xue Qilin .
âThe signature is inside!â
âHuh?â
Xue Qilin suddenly saw the light .
Just when she was about to open the letterâ
âYoung Ancestor, er... do you need help?â
Gong Tianqing interrupted abruptly .
âWhat?â
At a loss, Xue Qilin stopped mid action and looked up in amazement .
â... with the room . â
Gong Tianqing pointed to Shui Yunâer, who has been silently arranging the room, with some expectation .
âCan I help Big Sister Shui...?â
I see, she wants to help me tidy up the room! Xue Qilin finally understood what Gong Tianqing meant . However, before Xue Qilin had time to think it over, Shui Yunâer has already tactfully declined Gong Tianqingâs good intention .
âLittle Sister Gong, just let me do it . â
Shui Yunâer smiled and went on to say, embarrassed, âAfter all, since we were the ones who left this mess last night, we should take care of the aftermath . Therefore, how could we trouble you, Little Sister Gong?â
Probably because she feels a bit embarrassed, Qi Qiqi unnaturally combed her hair with her fingers and echoed Shui Yunâerâs sentiment, âThatâs right . Qingâer... as the saying goes, one should answer for oneâs mistakes oneself . Umââ
âWaah, I feel like I havenât heard that phrase in a long time!â
Xue Qilin exclaimed and interrupted Qi Qiqi .
âBut it seems like it doesnât really fit this situation?â
âQilin, shut up!â
Angry from embarrassment, Qi Qiqi flicked Xue Qilinâs forehead .
âOh, ouch!â
Xue Qilin yelled in pain, then covered her forehead, muttered in a low voice, âI sternly protest against violence against lolisâ, and looked at Qi Qiqi with accusing eyes from time to time .
Qi Qiqi, not paying attention to the aggrieved look on Xue Qilinâs face, continued to talk to Gong Tianqing .
âLittle Qing, Isnât your schedule full for today? You told me yesterday that you promised the Elder of Martial Guidance that you would go to the outer temple as a guest lecturer this morning . With the time for the lecture quickly approaching, do you have the time to help the Young Ancestor sort out her room?â
âBut...â Gong Tianqing hesitated, and then uttered, âThere is still some time before the lecture...â
âYouâre right . But you should be there early to prepare . This is your first time giving a lecture on martial arts, so you must to do well . You donât want for the disciples to be disappointed, right?â
Yes â Gong Tianqing nodded firmly .
Qi Qiqi showed a kind, motherly smile and stroked Gong Tianqingâs head .
âSo be obedient . You are âneededâ there more, so hurry up and go . â
Gong Tianqing originally looked uncomfortable . But when she heard the word âneededâ, her expression changed at once . She said, âI understandâ, and then turned around and left without looking back .
Qi Qiqi watched Gong Tianqingâs back disappear behind the door with shiny eyes .
Then, she sighed swiftly .
âHow worrying...â Qi Qiqi turned her gaze and found that Xue Qilin is watching her with a blank expression, âSo annoying . Whatâs with your expression?â
The word âstupefiedâ probably refers to Xue Qilinâs current appearance . As if she has been frozen, she is staring at Qi Qiqi with wide eyes and wide open mouth, which could even fir a first .
âLittle Seven, are you okay? Do you have a fever?â
Xue Qilin regained her senses abruptly, then touched Qi Qiqiâs forehead in order to measure her temperature . There is a mixture of worry and shock in her expression â well, mostly the latter .
âWhat!? Iâm fine . How could I have a fever?â
Qi Qiqi rolled her eyes and helplessly pushed aside Xue Qilinâs hand .
â...wrong, somethingâs wrong . â
Xue Qilin rubbed her chin and mumbled .
âWhatâs wrong?â
After hearing Qi Qiqiâs question, Xue Qilin lifted her head vigorously, looked at Qi Qiqi with a wavering expression, and said hesitantly .
âHow could our Little Seven put on such a motherly expression!â
âHey, Xue Qilin, you are really infuriating! Whatâs wrong with me now?â
Qi Qiqi turned her head and snorted .
âUh...â
I seem to have said something wrong... After finally realizing that she said something rude, Xue Qilin felt that she should coax Qi Qiqi . But she doesnât know where to start momentarily, so she just stood there helplessly and anxiously .
At this time, Xue Qilin faintly heard Shui Yunâerâs snickering and realized that the other party is watching the show . Xue Qilin gave Shui Yunâer an accusatory look for not helping her to smooth things over .
Qi Qiqi, who saw this, was suddenly no longer in the mood to bicker with Xue Qilin . She sighed helplessly .
âAnyway, arenât you going to read the letter?â
âOh, right!â Xue Qilin patted her forehead, âI almost forgot!â
âI really donât know what to say to you . â
âThen donât say anything . â
Xue Qilin responded with a grin, then went to the bed, sat down, and proceeded to open the letter .
âBy the way, Little Qing is really helpful . â
In Xue Qilinâs impression of Gong Tianqing, in addition to being gifted in handling all kinds of affairs, she is also willing to extend a helping hand to others . Others making requests goes without saying, but she even goes out of her own way to offer to help when she sees that someone is in need . In short, if she is needed somewhere, she will appear there .
Xue Qilin thinks that this is because Gong Tianqing is kind and helpful . Butâ
âThatâs not it . Qilin, thatâs not it . â
Qi Qiqiâs eyes dimmed .
At the time, Xue Qilin didnât realize that Qi Qiqiâs tone contained endless sadness . At the time, her attention has completely shifted to the signature on the letter, so she didnât notice Qi Qiqiâs expression and tone .
âWhat... it was written by Xihe . â
The name written at the place of signature is âXiheâ .
Xihe â ten days ago, the Sky Demon dubbed as Martial Demon Rebellion engineered a ploy by herself . Martial Demon Rebellion, who was once enemies with Xue Qilin, due to some strange fate, received help from Xue Qilin and thus became friends with her .
âShe wrote you?â
Qi Qiqi is clearly also interested . She pulled her dress, sat down beside Xue Qilin, and put her delicate face next to Xue Qilinâs face .
There is only a short distance between the two .
However, Xue Qilin is not in the mood to let her imagination run wild, to think about whether the other party is too close .
âYes...â
Is she okay? This thought drove Xue Qilin to make reading the letter her top priority . She focused all her attention on the graceful and elegant writing .