Offering Salted Fish To Master

Liao Tingyan saw Sima Jiao walking on the high tower of Three Saints Mountain. He didn’t seem to be very old at the time, because his face was still a little childish. He walked around the tower round and round, layer after layer, down to the end, and then from the other side of the stairs, tirelessly, and alone. The surrounding was very quiet. There was no wind, and it was kind of suffocating.

She also saw him walking alone in the middle of the riyue. This riyue plant had only one flower, and it would never wither, but when the flower got picked, the whole plant would wither. He stood there looking at the flower, stretched out his hand, crushed it, then threw it on the ground boredly, letting it wither.

These were the corners of some memory fragments. Liao Tingyan entered Sima Jiao’s spiritual palace before and caught many of his soul fragments. Probably for that reason, whenever she slept, occasionally she would see something like this regarding Sima Jiao’s memory fragments, a glimpse of light slipped past the gap in her sleep.

Sometimes, she could even feel his mood at the time. He was always in a bad mood, and when she woke up, she thought about it. He was upset probably every day. Of course, she could also understand, who would be happy if they were imprisoned there.

In addition to that, after having a relationship with the Shizu, there was another advantage, that was, her cultivation base was slowly rising. Even if she hadn’t cultivated at all, it was still rising. So she always seemed to be picking up yang and replenishing yin. 

Sima Jiao didn’t look a little embarrassed. Apart from acting closer to her, there was nothing unusual, which made Liao Tingyan feel very relaxed. She had no sense of reality, probably because this supercar was too high-end, and her outlook on life was established in the scientific mortal world. The definition of the most intimate relationship was a low-level physical relationship. So instead of the most intimate relationship with this kind of immortal person, she preferred being practical.

As for Sima Jiao, he wasn’t a person who would change because of his intimacy with others. But he miraculously made Liao Tingyan accept him. So within two days, Liao Tingyan was able to sleep beside him naturally as before.

They pretended to be the two young masters of the Yeyou Palace and were escorted to the Chen Xuefu of Gengcheng Xianfu. They had now walked halfway to the place.

Liao Tingyan’s current identity was Miss Yong Lingchun, and Sima Jiao was her “brother” Yong Shiqiu. The two of them had no acting skills and didn’t love acting. It was inevitable that they were inconsistent with the previous two little ancestors. The two Nascent soul stage cultivators sent by to protect the two of them naturally suspected, but they didn’t notice anything strange. They could only regard them as children with a strange personality.

The two real little ancestors became two fluffy little chickens and were thrown by Sima Jiao to Liao Tingyan. She didn’t like to play with little chickens, but the black snake, who was turned into a thumb-thick by Sima Jiao, liked to play with these two little chickens. He often ran around them on the table and chased the two poor little chickens. 

When they left Luohe Xianfang, in order to please them, the local cultivator praised that the little chickens they raised were very spiritual, and gave them rare metals to make mini cages with gems and pearls, just enough to make it. So they had two miniature small chickens.

So Liao Tingyan was forced to keep two pets. Fortunately, she didn’t need to feed them. After the silly black snake had finished eating, he would feed the two small chickens with bits and pieces of food in his mouth. He was very happy with that.

Liao Tingyan: Colleague, I’ll rely on you to raise them.

Although these two ambitious and proud teenage kids had turned into small chickens, they were already very lucky to survive compared to those men who Sima Jiao killed before.

Sima Jiao knocked on the cage and scared the two small chickens inside. They were very afraid of Sima Jiao and trembled whenever they saw him. When Sima Jiao was bored, he would tease the chickens and watch them shake together.

But most of the time he ignored those two little things. He preferred to hug Liao Tingyan before going to bed.

The sleeping wasn’t an ordinary operation, because his spirit had not recovered yet, so he liked to sleep in her spiritual palace.

What kind of thing was this? Take a metaphor, it was probably that his own home environment was too bad and he couldn’t rest well, but Liao Tingyan’s home had a pleasant climate and was suitable for sleeping. So he went to sleep in her house. His spirit went to her spiritual palace. As long as he didn’t deliberately pester her spirit, there would be no strange feeling.

Although Sima Jiao’s soul seemed to be very present only in her spiritual house and Liao Tingyan didn’t sleep well for two days, her adaptability was very strong. Once it was determined that Sima Jiao made no other actions and he just stayed with her, she could sleep.

For Sima Jiao, sleeping had become a novel experience.

He used to find it difficult to understand Liao Tingyan’s love for sleep until then. Now his soul ran to Liao Tingyan’s spiritual palace everyday to rest. There was no bloody smell and suffocation, no scorched earth flames, only the fragrance of flowers and wind, calming and soothing. … Sima Jiao had the first sweet sleep in his life.

After that, it was out of control. As long as Liao Tingyan started to sleep Sima Jiao would come next to her. To sleep together, he not only robbed half of her bed, but also the site of her spiritual palace.

Maybe it was because Sima Jiao got enough rest recently that his temper had improved. They walked along the way for half a month, but he didn’t kill anyone.

She thought he would come back with a vengeance and would want to continue to kill.

However, he was able to do what was in line with his current status and came to the Mu Family of the Outer Mansion of Gengcheng Xianfu. The Mu family in the outer palace had a close relationship with the Mu family in the inner palace. The Mu family in the inner palace had been married for many years with the master of the clan. So in the outer palace, this Mu family also had a lot of power. The grandfather of Yong Lingchun and Yong Shiqiu was an elder of the Mu family. Because their mother was still a favorite among the children, the elder personally met them.

When Liao Tingyan had transmigrated and met the patriarch for the first time, she couldn’t stand it. But now she was at the top of the chain. Sima Jiao was asleep, and now she wasn’t afraid of any other person. No matter how the Mu family ruled or there were many people, she could calmly follow Sima Jiao to see the excitement.

It was so cool to have a strong boss.