Offering Salted Fish To Master

“Do you like this place?” Sima Jiao asked suddenly.

Liao Tingyan said, “I like it!”

The head was accompanied by a few specially selected disciples with a smile on their faces. As expected, the master looked at this female disciple. Hearing the calm voice and harmonious conversation, the head was relieved. How rare was it to have a normal conversation with Sima Jiao! His thinking was right.

“Shizu and… madam, you can live here. If you need anything, just tell me. I will definitely meet your needs.” 

The head was very considerate.

Liao Tingyan: “…” Madam?

Sima Jiao didn’t care about the title, and waved at him impatiently, “Go away.”

Looking at this respectful head in front of Sima Jiao, Liao Tingyan remembered the first time she saw the head, aloft, gangster style, and now, he looked like an underling. Sima Jiao was a tyrant with a bad temper. He got annoyed to hear people talking, so he drove them away.

She glanced at the back of the head twice more. It was discovered by Sima Jiao. He stared at her and smiled as if he had seen through what she was thinking, he said with a smile, “Poor Master Qian? Don’t think that if he has a good attitude, you can treat him as a good person, but he is the most ‘interesting’ person in Gengchen Xianfu.”

Sima Jiao’s words had deep meaning, but he didn’t say much. He walked into the palace with a sneer. Master Qian wasn’t a person who served in the palace, but a puppet, who had no emotions and would only obey orders and serve people. Liao Tingyan followed. Sima Jiao had entered the main hall. She found a place to sit down. He looked out of the window with a cold face, completely ignoring her.

Liao Tingyan was overjoyed. Seeing that he didn’t intend to use her as a toy, she hurriedly sneaked into the side hall to find a room for herself, first took out a mirror to look at her appearance. From this look, her desire to survive had reached its highest point ever.

What kind of a fairy was this. She used to be very beautiful, but she was reborn. She almost got narcissistic. Liao Tingyan touched her big breasts and hips. With this body, she could live another hundred years. Which girl didn’t want to become a beauty, and feel the pleasure of getting up in the morning and looking at herself in the mirror.

At the same time, Liao Tingyan thought of Sima Jiao’s various acts. He was either a primary school chicken (m. immature) or had a different sexual orientation. Facing such a big beauty, he didn’t even mean to indulge in sex. She was almost addicted to her face.

She was so beautiful. She should change to a more beautiful dress and put on a beautiful bun. She didn’t look good in the clothes she had worn. So she silently asked the puppet they placed there to bring many sets of dresses. She picked one which was a real fairy dress, and she didn’t know what material it was made of. It was as light as a cloud, without any sense of restraint when worn on the body, and she looked like a fairy. Such dresses were in various colors and styles, many, many sets, as well as various jewelry accessories, shoes, etc, were constantly being sent, and filled her room.

What a fairy day was this! Liao Tingyan forgot the difficult ancestor, and started a happy dress-up game time, playing live-action dress-up games with great interest while forgetting all mundane things.

She was about to try on a set of red veils. The door was kicked open just before she took off her clothes and put the dress on her body.

Sima Jiao, who just didn’t want to pay attention to others, walked in very violently and asked coldly, “What are you doing? Who let you run around?”

Liao Tingyan subconsciously covered her body, but when she saw Sima Jiao’s expression, it was as if he was bored. It was as if he hadn’t seen her beautiful appearance, and she got irritable. He kicked the beautiful clothes and jewelry next to him, “Follow me.”

Liao Tingyan rolled her eyes while silently putting on the red dress.

“Where are we going?”

Sima Jiao smiled coldly, “Didn’t I say that when I come out, everyone will die. Of course I am going to kill them now.”

Liao Tingyan: Excuse me, goodbye.

Sima Jiao looked at her expression, “You don’t want to go?”

Liao Tingyan cursed him, F U and then came to the truth spell again, and she had to say, “I don’t want to go.”

Sima Jiao’s expression sank, “If you don’t go, I will kill you first.”

Liao Tingyan said, “I’m fine, I’m coming.”

Sima Jiao then looked at her with that complicated look, “Why don’t you want to go?”

Liao Tingyan said, “I’m afraid of seeing dead people.”

If he hadn’t used the truth spell, Sima Jiao wouldn’t believe it. A person in the demon world was afraid of seeing dead people? There were more dead people than living people in the demon realm. People in the demon realm were only crueler than cultivators. How could someone like her be a spy?

He asked weirdly, “Have you never killed anyone?”

Liao Tingyan said, “I haven’t killed anyone ever.”

Sima Jiao was silent. He really didn’t know what people in the demon realm were like. They sent such a person over, did they really want to destroy Gengchen Xianfu? These people in Gengchen Xianfu were more serious than those in the demon realm.