Zhu Pingniangâs eyes flicker, unable to look at herself in the mirror...
Sheâs deceiving herself again.
She doesnât admit it, only aware that she doesnât see Xu Changâan as a junior. After all... if she really had a clear conscience like Ah Bai, she would of course see Xu Changâan as filial and respectful.
The key is, sheâs actually moved by that child.
Admitting sheâs Xu Changâanâs elder now would mean sheâs the old cow wanting young grass; Zhu Pingniang doesnât want to humble herself into dirt, being looked at by Ah Bai with disdain, like staring at a dirty bug.
She absolutely cannot let Ah Bai know sheâs moved by Xu Changâan.
Absolutely cannot.
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Li Zhibai glanced strangely at the inner room.
Since earlier, she felt Tong Junâs aura seemed a bit unstable.
Is it because... of the injury?
Thinking about how she caught a glimpse of Zhu Pingniangâs shattered vigilance when the door opened, Li Zhibai slightly frowned.
Before coming down, she never expected Tong Junâs Glazed Divine Technique would break, and itâs shattered cleanly, even needing to be cultivated anew.
One must know, even when traversing the Demon Sect Holy Mountain back then, Tong Jun relied on the power of the Glazed Body, yet now...
But the main point is, she didnât sense Zhu Pingniang being heavily injured; normally, if the Glazed Technique is shattered cleanly, her body should have been annihilated, right?
Could it be... related to the Sect Leader who appeared earlier?
Li Zhibai slightly shook her head.
Recalling Tong Junâs flushed face earlier, she wasnât at all worried about something major happening; just ask her later.
If it doesnât work, she could concoct a Three Pristine Pill for her to be restored.
Ask later, then.
"Master Li."
Wen Liâs voice pulled Li Zhibai from her thoughts, she somewhat apologetically met Wen Liâs gaze.
Zoning out while talking to a junior, it was rather impolite.
What were they talking about earlier...
Oh, Changâan.
Li Zhibai drank the tea in her cup and then said, "Ah Li, Changâanâs cooking is excellent, you should stay to try it at todayâs feast."
Li Zhibai seemed to be recommending, but her tone carried an undeniable persuasion.
Upon hearing this, Wen Li recalled something.
Her junior brotherâs cooking?
She hadnât heard less of praising from Junior Sister Yun; while itâs not exactly boasting, she indeed wanted to try it. Todayâs feast is a perfect opportunity, with Junior Sister Yun and the teacher there, itâs practically a family gathering.
Thus, she no longer needed to avoid suspicion.
A rare chance indeed.
Wen Li readily accepted Li Zhibaiâs invitation: "Alright."
Zhu Pingniang: "???"
Isnât this supposed to be Changâan preparing an evening meal for herself? Why does Ah Bai seem like the host, inviting now?
Wen Li too, she had clearly invited before, Wen Li had agreed, and she even specifically asked Changâan to prepare an extra portion for her... Yet now, Wen Li didnât offer any explanation, acting as if only Ah Baiâs invitation made her willing to come.
Zhu Pingniang felt a surge of anger.
Already unlucky today, now being bullied by a bad woman.
However...
Thereâs a bit of relief.
At least Ah Bai didnât distance herself because of her changed appearance and temperament... which is a good thing.
But the problem is.
Changâan doesnât even know sheâs here, and now the evening meal should be ready, certainly not prepared for Ah Bai.
Then, what will she eat, has she not thought of that.
Zhu Pingniang thought she wouldnât let Li Zhibai have her portion, after all, Li Zhibai had tasted Xu Changâanâs food, and she hasnât.
Forget it.
Let LuâEr eat a bit less then, after all, sheâs not hungry.
Zhu Pingniang blinked, thinking sheâs truly a bad woman, indeed, her daughter being not filial and wanting to surpass her is the most natural thing.
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Li Zhibai recalled the meal at Xu Changâanâs home, and was now excited for tonightâs dinner.
What to say.
Changâanâs cooking is exquisite, very homely, and perfectly suits her taste.
The home feast from that night left a deep impression.
If there was anything amiss...
Li Zhibaiâs eyelashes trembled slightly.
The uncomfortable part was Yun Qian and Xu Changâanâs unabashed displays of affection at the table â nesting, feeding, peeling shrimp and more, which indeed quite hurt her, a single old woman.
Though she knew it was because Changâan regarded her as a true elder, still.. during such times, she wished Xu Changâan would be a bit more reserved and restrained.
However... perhaps he already was restrained.
Li Zhibai recalled a silhouette she had once seen outside Yun Qianâs room â back then, Yun Qian was standing on the couch, stepping on Xu Changâanâs head...
If Xu Changâan explained it as Miss Yun giving him a back massage, Li Zhibai certainly wouldnât believe it.
After all, how is giving a back massage done on the head.
Moreover, Li Zhibai remembered, back then even the bed frame collapsed.
Just goes to show what the young couple plays with.
Compared to bedroom shenanigans, feeding at the table seemed nothing.
"Canât understand the youth these days." Li Zhibai sighed.
"Master Li?" Wen Li didnât understand.
"Nothing..." Li Zhibai naturally wouldnât gossip around what she saw, she was just amazed, Changâan usually is very composed, but in his room, oh well, having never been married herself, she remains completely unaware and uninterested in domestic affairs.
As long as Ms. Yun likes it.
Only, Li Zhibai slightly frowned, she suddenly felt... perhaps things might not be that simple.
But thinking about todayâs feast with so many people, in front of Wen Li and Zhu Pingniang, along with Tong Junâs daughters, Ms. Yun and Changâan... probably wouldnât be so intimate during the meal, right?
Li Zhibai: "..."
After a moment of silence, she gently tapped her embroidered shoes twice.
Indeed, she couldnât be fully at ease... oh well, just remind him later not to overdo it, after all there are outsiders.
Her gaze skimmed over Wen Li, sensing her interest, Li Zhibai thought a bit, then casually spoke holding the tea cup.
"Changâanâs skills are refreshing, many techniques Iâve never seen before."
She added fuel to Wen Liâs curiosity.
"Ah Li, I recall you liked egg... related things?"
"Yes." Wen Li responded.
Though upon closer look, there was a bit of helplessness in her eyes.
Enjoying eggs, bird eggs and such... how many years ago was that?
She doesnât actually like them, purely because when she needed food then, they were convenient, just needed to be cooked to eat directly.
Not exactly a fondness.
Ever since fasting, she hasnât consumed any meals.
This she hadnât followed Li Zhibaiâs habits, Li Zhibai wouldnât skip three daily meals, occasionally having tea, bathe, even hand-mending clothes.
Wen Li never engaged in such things, considering them... a waste of precious time.
Yet the teacher claimed she liked them, so... it wasnât incorrect.
If it were the breakfast back when made by the teacher, then of course sheâd relish it.
However.
Wen Li took a deep breath.
Canât be like this.
Even though she thoroughly enjoys the feeling of casually chatting daily affairs with the teacher, enjoys it immensely.
However, what Wen Li desires isnât just this, given the rare chance to meet the teacher, she should better utilize the time rather than listening to praises of her nearly perfect younger brother.
This is wasting the hard-earned opportunity.
"Master Li, do you have time." Wen Li stood up and respectfully saluted Li Zhibai.
Li Zhibai observed the familiar posture, slightly helpless.
Though always had anticipated, she hadnât thought... using Changâan as a shield wouldnât work with Wen Li.
"Ah Li, do you wish me to test you?" Li Zhibai asked.
"Yes." Wen Li seriously replied: "As always."
She wished the teacher would examine her progress, along with having some cultivation-related questions to consult her.
"You should know, once out of Sword Hall, youâre no longer my student." Li Zhibai straightforwardly refused Wen Li.
"I canât help you, you have your own path." Li Zhibai gazed upon her: "This is what I can teach you, and the only thing I can teach."