Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

Ye Yuchan mistakenly thought the gold chain wasn't very valuable, so she took out a pale gold metal box from her storage ring, opened it, and saw...

Good heavens, it's full of precious jewels; any one of them could sell for tens of thousands of gold coins.

Ye Yuchan looked at Yu Bai Niao with a grin, her smug smile practically reaching the sky: "It's just a few stinking coins, Ye Yuchan has no other skills, but she has a lot of money."

……

This time, not only was Yu Bai Niao confused, but Feng Tang Wen's mind was also filled with questions.

Ye Yuchan had never seen anyone like this before. He had met many wealthy businessmen in the Northern Ice Palace and could name most of them, but he had never seen anyone in the jewelry business.

Could he be new here?

Thinking of this, Feng Tangwen's gaze towards Ye Yuchan became even sharper.

"Uh……"

On the other side, Yu Bai Niao was also surprised that Ye Yu Chan could take out so many valuable items at will.

Indeed, if she had these jewels, she could have lived a life of near extravagance, and even renovated Hu Xiaolin's house, creating a cozy little house for the two of them.

They could even have a new baby, and then they'd have enough for formula...

Wait, what's she thinking about?!

With her cheeks flushed, Yu Bai Niao quickly pulled herself back to reality, gave a wry smile, and pushed the small box in front of her back.

"I'm sorry, but... I really can't accept this."

"Why?!"

“You saved Uncle Hu, so you are Uncle Hu’s benefactor, and you are also Bai Niao’s benefactor.” Yu Bai Niao said solemnly, “I have already received your great kindness once. If I were to receive it again… I am afraid I could never repay your kindness in this lifetime.”

"I didn't ask you to pay it back!"

"But the birds had no choice but to return."

Ye Yuchan's mind was a little foggy.

What's going on today? One is a brainless idiot calling himself Young Master Feng coming to my door to sell himself, and the other is a fool who refuses money that I'm giving her for free.

Does that mean I shouldn't have gone out today if I didn't check the almanac beforehand?

Or is it that you've fallen behind the times, and your mindset is stuck in the last era?

Just as Ye Yuchan was wondering what was going on, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared beside her.

Wearing a school uniform from that world, a one-armed girl with cat ears on her head sat down next to Ye Yuchan with a bottle of wine in one hand.

The overwhelming smell of alcohol rushed towards Ye Yuchan's nose along with her words.

"You don't understand, Little Rain Cicada."

Zhang Ruoxue looked somewhat drunk, but she was still fairly clear-headed.

Ye Yuchan secretly glanced at Zhang Ruoxue's table, and what she saw almost made her fly out of her skin.

—Three whole cases, twenty-one barrels of liquor, all gone!

To put it simply, according to Ye Yuchan's observation, this liquor is extremely strong. An ordinary person would be drunk for three days after just one sip, and even someone who knows how to drink would probably black out after drinking one bottle.

Despite drinking so much, Zhang Ruoxue acted as if nothing had happened and spoke clearly.

“Everyone has their own way of living. Bai Niao is very clear about her grudges and grievances. If you force it on her, she will feel guilty, which is not good, right?”

“Like you.” Zhang Ruoxue pinched Ye Yuchan’s cheek. “You’re a little money-grubber, but that’s a way of life. Everyone is different. There’s no need to impose your own values ​​on others.”

"You agree, right, young master Feng?"

Zhang Ruoxue's gaze was even more piercing than the bleak, cold wind of the Far Eastern Snowfield.

The moment the wind blew past Tang Wen, even he, who had weathered many storms, couldn't help but be startled.

Zhang Ruoxue's innate aura showed that she was no ordinary person.

But Feng Tangwen was no pushover either.

"Well said, but this is just a performance for entertainment, and it is my Zui Fang Ya Que's performance for entertainment. Since you two ladies are guests, please enjoy yourselves in your seats."

He deliberately emphasized the word "guests" to clarify the identities of the two people.

They were just guests—

Since this is Zuiyanglou, the owner of Zuiyanglou has the right to ask the two of them to leave.

This statement is a warning.

Stay put and behave yourself, or don't blame me for being impolite!

Zhang Ruoxue stood up unmoved, drank the entire glass of wine in her hand in one gulp, then quickly lowered her head and moved to Yu Bai Niao's side.

"If it doesn't work out, don't force it. We can always leave together."

Yu Bai Niao blinked, looked at Zhang Ruoxue's solemn face, and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

"No need, just don't force yourself."

After saying that, she returned to her seat, sat down next to Ye Yuchan, and buried her head in her wine.

In the Drunken Pavilion, can she really have a head-on fight with Feng Tangwen?

The answer is obviously no.

Because this is Zuiyanglou, and although Feng Tangwen's actions were indeed aimed at Yu Bainiao, he did so quite subtly.

At least on the surface, there weren't any major flaws.

More importantly... Zhang Ruoxue didn't have this ability, and neither did Ye Yuchan.

The one who could truly defeat Feng Tangwen—

"Hey girl, come here, come into my arms, hehehe..."

—Now he called two more innocent-looking girls and plunged into the group of girls, enjoying the pleasure of being surrounded by them.

That's enough... this idiot master...

46. ​​Old Salted Fish Yunping

Having received Zhang Ruoxue's warning and having a way out for Ye Yuchan, if it were someone else, they would probably refuse at this point.

Yu Bai Niao had no time to look at the mountain of gold coins; the money was insignificant to her.

What she was worried about was that Le Lian was hers alone.

She didn't like Feng Tanghuan, although Feng Tanghuan wasn't actually that bad, just a bit narcissistic, but his character was still commendable.

You can tell from the fact that the emotion that emerged from his expression was grievance and apology, rather than arrogance and lewdness.

He was merely a small spark; the one who truly ignited the explosion was her boss, Yu Bai Niao—Feng Tang Wen.

In her calm gaze, Yu Bai Niao saw Feng Tangwen's reflection and said without hesitation, "Since the boss has said so, I will respectfully comply and have a battle of wits with Young Master Feng."

"Junior Sister Bai Niao...you really want it?" Feng Tanghuan was anxious. He didn't want to get Yu Bai Niao in this way. "You...can't beat me."

"His calligraphy and painting skills may not be up to par, but in chess, Bai Niao has a better chance of winning."

The odds of winning...?

Feng Tanghuan's only expression right now is a bitter smile.

In chess, Yu Bai Niao does have a chance of winning, but that chance is so slim that it's like a speck of stardust in the dark night—too difficult to grasp.

No, we can't let Yu Bai Niao do this...

Feng Tanghuan's eyes gradually hardened; he was determined not to let Yu Bainiao lose this literary contest.

If you're going to pick up girls, you should do it openly and honestly. Using tricks or underhanded methods is just being a scoundrel!

Feng Tanghuan considers himself dashing and debonair, and idolizes Emperor Wen from the Tianjue era more than 500 years ago. Emperor Wen would never do such a despicable thing!

……

However, what the young man didn't know was that his most admired Emperor Wen was currently strolling among the women, drinking wine, cracking peanuts, and watching the commotion.

Back to the topic.

"Huan'er".

Just as Feng Tanghuan made up his mind to deliberately lose the literary contest—

Feng Tang asked, speaking in a commanding tone, "Many people will be watching this match, and everyone knows your skill level."

Feng Tanghuan: "..."

He looked around and found that quite a few people had gathered there, or rather, everyone on the third floor of Zuiyanglou had noticed him.

Many of them had competed with him in literary contests, so if he were to hold back, it would probably be discovered immediately.

Feng Tangwen smiled and patted him on the shoulder, then turned to Yu Bai Niao and said, "Bainiao Le Lian, although our Huan'er is incredibly dull, he does have some talent in literature and art, but I'm afraid he is still no match for Bai Niao Le Lian. Please, Bai Niao Le Lian, show mercy."

After saying that, he looked at Feng Tanghuan and said, "Huan'er, you must also be careful in everything you do, and know when to stop, understand?"

Should we stop short of the point? Or should we be mindful of everything?

Feng Tang laughed, but it looked like he was crying.

He was certain that if he went even a little bit easy on the girl, he would be beaten so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

Feng Tangwen is that kind of person, someone who absolutely cannot tolerate making mistakes.

The atmosphere gradually heated up, and countless guests who loved excitement gathered together, eager to witness the outcome of this literary contest.

Yu Bai Niao gave Ye Yu Chan and Zhang Ruo Xue behind her a confident smile, turned around, took out the guqin she carried with her, and prepared to start the first competition.

But how could Ye Yuchan and the other two not know that smile...?

It was a fake smile that I forced myself to put on just to put their minds at ease.

"No, I can't stand this kind of injustice."

Ye Yuchan sprang up from her seat with a bang. This girl had a strong sense of justice and immediately walked over to Yunping.

Zhang Ruoxue originally wanted to stop her, but after seeing that the person she was looking for was Yunping, she lowered her hand that was hanging in mid-air.

That's... fine too.