Chapter 154: Fear of Not Having Enough Money
âMm, not bad, your efficiency is pretty high. Send it over so I can take a look, hehe!â
Chen Huaiâan rubbed his fingers together, his face beaming with excitement.
What Li Qingran heard:
ăLeave it on the table, Iâll take it myself.ă
Ugh~ Master is still so cold and aloof.
Li Qingran hesitated for a long while before finally placing the neatly folded pillowcase on the table. After another moment of hesitation, she averted her gaze and murmured, âMaster, I forgot to give you a tea sachet before. I just found it today, so Iâll leave it here with the pillowcase.â
After saying that, she quickly fished out a small tea sachet from behind her and stuffed it into the pillowcase. Then, she lowered her head, staring at her hands fidgeting on her lap, remaining completely silent.
Beneath her bangs, her misty eyes trembled slightly.
Her fluttering eyelashes betrayed her nervousness and unease.
Will Master notice the secret behind the pillowcase and tea sachet?
And if he does⊠what will he think of me?
But no matter what⊠this was his request.
Since it was Masterâs own demand, surely he wouldnât think badly of her, right?
Yes, yes! Master was also responsible for this.
She couldnât be blamed entirely.
She hadnât done this on purpose.
She was just⊠just fulfilling Masterâs request.
That was all.
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Chen Huaiâan had no idea that a certain young girl was deep in self-hypnosis.
He had already received the pillowcase and tea sachet.
And he quickly noticed something interestingâthe embroidery on them.
The pillowcase had a lotus leaf.
The tea sachet had a frog.
Chen Huaiâan narrowed his eyes.
This⊠wasnât simple.
âHmm⊠was this intentional? Or just a coincidence?!â
After careful analysis, considering Li Qingranâs shy and reserved personality, she definitely wouldnât have done this on purpose.
His request alone must have embarrassed her enough.
It was more likely that she simply hadnât noticed the embroidery when making the pillowcase and sachet.
But does that even matter?
What mattered wasâthe lotus leaf was on the left, the frog was on the right.
That was all he needed to know.
Compared to the previous tea sachet⊠the one in his hand now was a true imperial-grade treasure.
Chen Huaiâan immediately wrapped a pack of tea leaves in the frog sachet and brewed a cup of tea.
Then, he replaced his pillowcase with the lotus leaf one and buried his face in it.
âInhaleâ! Exhaleâ!â
This soft fabricâŠ
This intoxicating scent~
Hiss~ The potency!!!
But something still felt a little off.
Chen Huaiâan hugged the pillow and thought for a moment before realizingâit was the pillow itself!
The material wasnât good enough.
He needed a new one!
âQingran, your pillowcase and tea sachet are great. Hmm⊠Do you have any softer fabrics? Master also needs a matching comforter, bedsheet, table mat, headrest, scarf, gloves, maskâŠâ
Chen Huaiâan rattled off a long list of items.
What Li Qingran heard:
ăYour thoughtfulness has been received. Very good. I am pleased.ă
âŠThat was it?
Li Qingran stared longingly into the void.
That was all Master had to say?
Did that mean he had noticed or not noticed?
Probably not. Otherwise, he wouldâve said something more.
Thinking this, she felt both relieved and disappointed.
Her heart raced wildly.
She suddenly wanted to see how Master would react if he knew the secret behind those items.
How would Master treat her then?
No, no, this is too risky!
She pinched her thigh, and the sharp pain finally cleared her mind, burning away the blush of embarrassment.
She kept reminding herselfâthat kind of thought was unhealthy.
It was inappropriate.
It was disrespectful to Master.
If she wasnât careful, she might not even be able to remain his disciple anymore.
To avoid giving Master a chance to ask any suspicious questions, Li Qingran quickly changed the subject.
âMaster, Sect Master Su sent a message. Heâs already warned the other sects about the spread of demonic techniques. Later, both the Pill Sect and Lingxi Valley discovered disciples cultivating demonic arts. Once these two sects announced it, all the sects in the Cangyun Realm began conducting strict internal investigations. Every disciple who practiced demonic arts has been caught.â
Li Qingranâs eyes sparkled with admiration.
This was her Master.
Su Qinian might be unreliable, but Master could still make use of him to trigger a domino effect that turned an unreliable situation into a reliable one.
This must be the art of leadership.
She wondered⊠When would Master make use of her?
ăWhat about Qingyun Sect?ă
Chen Huaiâan recalled that he had already encountered a demonic cultivator there before and casually asked about it.
âQingyun Sect also caught disciples practicing demonic techniques,â Li Qingran replied.
âDidnât expect them to actually listen.â
Chen Huaiâan shook his head.
He hadnât really expected Qingyun Sect to uncover its hidden demonic cultivators.
That sect gave off an air of untouchable arrogance.
If not for Li Qingranâs safety in the Zhongzhou Secret Realm, as well as his own Sword Pavilionâs interests, he wouldnât have bothered warning them at all.
He opened his Main Quest to check Li Qingranâs survival rate.
By now, the demonic sectâs plans should have been disrupted, so her survival rate should have increased.
And yetâŠ
ăLi Qingranâs Dungeon Survival Rate: 62%ă
ăHeavenly Divination Hint #2: The Zhongzhou Secret Realm will contain a large number of demonic cultivators and some demonic beasts.ă
ââŠWhat? Why is it still so low?â
Chen Huaiâan frowned.
The 1% increase was only because Li Qingranâs cultivation had improved.
But the Heavenly Divination Hint hadnât changed.
That was strange.
Could it be⊠that the demonic sectâs plan wasnât about having these disciples betray their sects in the secret realm?
âTonight, Iâll use another Heavenly Divination⊠and every day until the Zhongzhou Secret Realm opens. I refuse to believe I canât figure this out!â
Chen Huaiâanâs expression darkened.
Tonight, he would directly divine the demonic sectâs plans in Cangyun Realm.
As for the Lost Fortune debuff?
Heh.
A bit of bad luck?
So what?
He was already living in a 15-meter-thick alloy-reinforced Supreme VIP Suite.
What could possibly happen? Would the damn thing explode?!
DING LING LINGâ!
A phone rang.
It was the public line of his suite.
Chen Huaiâan got up to answer itâŠ
And immediately tripped on nothing, slamming face-first into the floor.
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âYouâre saying you want to use KSC-01 Toy Bear and KSC-02 Demon Sniper Rifle for livestreaming?â
Zhao Ying stared at the video feed, watching Chen Huaiâan, who had just smashed his nose into the floor, now covered in blood.
A General-ranked Revived One, an A-Class Containment SubjectâŠ
And he tripped on flat ground and broke his own nose?
Who would believe this if they didnât see it happen?!
âThatâs right.â
Chen Huaiâan nodded, his fractured nose already healing. He held it as he spoke in a muffled voice.
âThose two brats donât listen, right? Just let them live with me. Iâll make them behave and complete missions for you. At the same time, Iâll use them for my livestreams⊠and all earnings will be mine. Howâs that?â
Zhao Ying thought it over seriously.
Spiritual Qi had already revived, and monsters were becoming impossible to hide.
The Demon Slayer Bureau and the major clans needed to help the public adjust.
And livestreamingâan entertaining yet educational approachâ seemed like the perfect way.
As for why Chen Huaiâan needed money?
The bearded guy already told her the reason.
Chen Huaiâan had money insufficiency anxiety.
Honestly, she understood completely.
All Revived Ones had their own quirks.
For example⊠she herself liked electrocuting herself with a taser multiple times a day.
ââŠAlright. Iâll arrange for KSC-01 and KSC-02 to move in with you.â
She hesitated, then added, âJust⊠go easy on them, alright?â
âRelax. We get along great.â
ââŠDo you have any other requests?â
Chen Huaiâan thought for a moment, then raised a finger.
âYes! Get me a silicone pillow. Full silicone filling, skin-like textureâŠâ
Zhao Ying: âHuh?â
Chen Huaiâan: âAh, I just like hugging toy bears and chewing on lobsters while I sleep. Gotta have good sleep quality, you know?â
Zhao Ying: ââŠâŠâ
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