“Rongrong, here you are.” Qian Ye passed the roasted chicken to Su Rong.
Su Rong looked at Qian Ye, wearing a bitter face, “How I wish your cooking skills is as good as your face.”
Qian Ye gave a dry smile, “I am trying, do you think I have made a little bit progress?”
Su Rong looked at Qian Ye’s black hands, then the dirty roasted chicken. Not a little bit of progress at all, becoming more horrible! “Forget it. Even if you practice for another thousand years, you’d never catch up with Zheng Xuan.”
“Rongrong, how can you say so? I am more beautiful than Zheng Xuan, of course my cooking skills will exceed him in the future.” said Qian Ye.
Su Rong nodded, “Well, I trust in you, eat the chicken now, see what the problem is, in the future you can improve.”
Qian Ye, “…”
“Eat!” Su Rong urged him.
Qian Ye blinked and stared at the chicken in his hand dully.
Su Rong’s ears moved and he looked into the distance. “Someone is coming.”
Qian Ye instantly threw the chicken to the ground and nodded, “It seems to be someone from Yingui Sect, a xuan class!”
Su Rong’s eyes glistened, “That’s good. We can catch someone to get some information.”
Qian Ye nodded, full of confidence to say, “Just wait here, I’ll catch him.”
Su Rong looked at the back of Qian Ye, secretly thinking: Qian Ye is not good at cooking though, he is really powerful. Anyhow, he is not all useless.
Soon, Qian Ye came back catching that xuan class.
“Is there any news from Cheng Mobai?” Su Rong asked Qian Ye.
Qian Ye shrugged, “I’m afraid not.”
Su Rong frowned, “Any other news?”
Qian Ye nodded, “Yes.”
“What is it?” Su Rong asked.
“Wang Weixing is quite likely to be with Cheng Mobai now.” Qian Ye blinked.
“The two of them are together?” Su Rong was surprised.
Qian Ye nodded, “Yes! These two old guys must be having an affair! I knew it!”
Su Rong disdained to curl his lip, “Wang Weixing the smelly old man is not worthy of Cheng Mobai!”
Qian Ye nodded approvingly, “Yes, sure! How idealistic Elder Cheng is! Not someone like Wang Weixing deserves!”
…
Mo Fei looked at the message in his hand, lost in his thought.
“What’s the matter?” Asked Lou Yu.
“Qian Ye sent a message.” Mo Fei said.
Lou Yu frowned, “What did he say?”
Mo Fei shrugged, “My master shifu is with your master shifu now, which is really bothering me.”
“Why? What are you wrestling with?” Asked Lou Yu.
Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu contemptuously, “You are really stupid. I am wondering if we may disturb them if we go so rashly.”
Lou Yu gave a light snort, saying disapprovingly, “Cheng Mobai wouldn’t have feelings for Wang Weixing.”
“You really have no faith in your master shifu!” Mo Fei said weirdly.
Lou Yu smiled, “Who is your master shifu? He is the one who is determined to make a divine magic weapon. My master shifu Wang Weixing is like fart in front of him.”
Mo Fei winked, nodded gravely, “That makes sense!”
…
Inside the cave, Cheng Mobai held the smelting furnace and sighed deeply.
“I’m afraid this furnace is not working.” Cheng Mobai looked very sad.
Wang Weixing nodded to agree, “Yes! It can never be used to have such a big crack in the middle.”
Cheng Mobai wore a sad face, “This is my last furnace. There’d be no more for me to use!”
“Thank god it’s the last one.” Wang Weixing breathed a long sigh of relief.
Cheng Mobai blackened his face, “Surname Wang, what do you mean?”
“With such lame ability, stop wasting time. Look at yourself! Instead of refining any magic weapon, you only attracted the enemies here.” Wang Weixing said with disdain.
Cheng Mobai, hands held around his waist, said dismissively, “What do you know? If you want to make a divine magic weapon, you must have the spirit of perseverance and never give up. No matter what kind of circumstances you are in, you must stick to it.”
Wang Weixing sneered, “Ok, if you go on like this, you will be so dead before you have worked out a divine magic weapon.”
Cheng Mobai hummed, “You think I am you? I’m blessed. I’ll be all right.”
Wang Weixing gave a snort, “Is it true? If it hadn’t been for me bursting five of the top grade magic weapons to stop those heavenly class masters from Yingui Sect, you might have been dead already, even your bones gone. You think you are blessed?”
Cheng Mobai rubbed his nose, “That was an accident! That heavenly class is so shameless. How could he bully us earth class?”
Wang Weishang smiled weakly and changed the topic, “Oh right, It is said that Mo Fei and others have returned to the land of Huatian Sect.”
Cheng Mobai nodded, “I’ve also heard of that, my disciple is still worried about me. I’m so touched.”
“Lou Yu is also back.” Wang Weixing said.
Cheng Mobai smiled and said cockily, “My disciple came back because he missed me, but your disciple would never come back because he missed you.”
“Well, what do you think Lou Yu came back for?” Wang Weixing asked.
Cheng Mobai gave him a contemptuous look and said, “Obviously, he came back following my disciple. Don’t you know that your disciple is hen-pecked?” Even if Lou Yu is the top, so what? My disciple still has the final say!
Wang Weixing, “…”
“I heard that my disciple has made it to the middle stage of xuan class. Tsk~ I’m so insightful. With an eye, I picked him.” said Cheng Mobai complacently.
Wang Weixing scoffed, “If you give up him to me, his achievement will be even higher.”
Cheng Mobai sneered, “You? If it hadn’t been me, Lou Yu would have been tortured to death by you! And your disciples, they all left you. Want me to give up my disciple to you? Hell knows how you’d train him into!”
Wang Weixing, with a darkened face, said, “But you got to admit that I have trained a few refining talents.”
Cheng Mobai disdainfully said, “What’s there to be bragging about? I have cultivated a talent who is both good at refining and potions.”
Wang Weixing said angrily, “That’s because of his own talent, which has nothing to do with you.”
Cheng Mobai rolled his eyes at Cheng, “Mo Fei is my disciple. How can you say it has nothing to do with me?”
Wang Weixing shrugged, “Well, it has something to do with you.”
Cheng Mobai smirked, “See? I told you!”