The Cold And Aloof Senior Sister Keeps Flirting With Me - Chapter 62.1

It was said that the youth retaining technique developed by Immortal Fairy Yun Zhen back then required this flower as an ingredient for alchemy.

More importantly, this flower also had detoxifying properties.

Hadn’t Qi Xianqing been poisoned during her last visit to the Suyang Immortal Mansion?

This flower should be quite useful to her.

Even if it wasn’t used as medicinal material, it made a delicious flower tea.

Yan Jue held eight purple “Winter Leaves” in her mouth and left the Hundred Flowers Valley.

She trod with her four little black paws and quickly arrived at the Ice Peach Spring.

When Yan Jue arrived at the Ice Peach Spring, Qi Xianqing was sitting at a desk reading a book.

Her hearing was always sharp; the moment Yan Jue stepped into the courtyard, she heard her footsteps.

Qi Xianqing looked up, saw Yan Jue running over, and her eyes curved slightly as she softly said, “Slow down. Your injury just healed, why are you running so fast again?”

Yan Jue jumped onto her desk, spat out the flowers from her mouth, and wagged her tail.

Qi Xianqing was stunned.

She knew that the purple Winter Leaf bloomed once every three years.

When she met her master a few days ago, her master knew that the residual poison in her body had not dissipated and mentioned this flower, telling her to look for it in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

However, she was too busy and didn’t have time to go to the Hundred Flowers Valley to search for the Winter Leaf.

So the matter was put aside.

Qi Xianqing: “Is this for me?”

Yan Jue nodded: “Wu ao.” Her pair of beautiful amber eyes stared at her.

Qi Xianqing: “Thank you, my little fox baby.”

She rubbed the little fox’s fluffy head, paused, and then said, “You are more thoughtful than Junior Sister Yan.”

Yan Jue: “…”

Yan Jue was unconvinced. Her four long tails slapped back and forth on the desk, and she rubbed her chin against Qi Xianqing’s arm.

Qi Xianqing stroked her head and chuckled: “I also prepared something for you.”

Hmm? Yan Jue looked over curiously, only to see Qi Xianqing slowly taking something out of her Qiankun pouch.

A pitch black, shiny muzzle, sparkling in the candlelight.

Yan Jue: “Jī?!”

Yan Jue looked at the muzzle, then at Qi Xianqing, and gradually realized what Qi Xianqing intended to do.

“…”

Yan Jue forced herself, pretending not to know what it was, and leaned in to sniff. With a “pa da” sound, Qi Xianqing put the muzzle on her, hooking her finger on the rope behind the muzzle to tie it.

A momentary icy sensation crept onto her nose.

Yan Jue instantly felt her life was controlled by someone.

It raised its paw to paw at the muzzle, feeling utterly uncomfortable all over. It wanted to open its mouth to call out but couldn’t make a sound; it was not comfortable at all.

Qi Xianqing was slightly taken aback.

Yan Jue whined and struggled, trying to dig with its paws and root around with its head. It didn’t notice that its whole body was slowly backing up. Its hind paws quickly stepped on the edge of the desk, and with a sudden misstep, it was about to fall, scaring all the fur on its body to stand up.

Qi Xianqing hurriedly held it: “You don’t like it?”

What do you think? Yan Jue rolled a big white eye. Its fluffy body struggled fiercely in Qi Xianqing’s arms, completely unhappy.

The pair of amber eyes above the black muzzle looked at her, full of resentment.

She didn’t want the muzzle.

Qi Xianqing’s heart softened, and she took the muzzle off: “Alright, if you don’t want it, then don’t.”

With another “pa da” sound, the black muzzle was removed from Yan Jue’s mouth.

Yan Jue instantly felt relieved, looked up at Qi Xianqing, and the whole fox went limp in the girl’s arms, its whiskers trembling.

Sure enough, Qi Xianqing couldn’t be firm for more than three seconds.

Qi Xianqing: “You can do without the muzzle, but you can’t wreck the house, or I’ll put it back on you.”

The little fox, who didn’t understand anything, stared blankly at Qi Xianqing, flicking its four fluffy big tails.

It nudged the girl’s hand with its head, urging her to pet it.

Qi Xianqing sighed helplessly, her fingers idly scratching the four-tailed spirit fox’s head.

This was the happy time belonging to the little fox and Qi Xianqing. The little fox purred happily from its throat, humming contentedly.

Suddenly, a friendly grunt came from the doorway.

“Heng heng.”

Yan Jue instantly became alert, raising her head to look over there.

A small, pitch black wild boar had appeared at the door at some point.

It was wearing a brand new cloak woven from withered sha grass and wobbled as it walked over.

The little wild boar probably hadn’t achieved human form yet after more than a month apart.

But its body had grown bigger, and it was already a half-grown wild boar. Its two snow-white tusks had also grown out and were quite beautiful.

Yan Jue wrinkled her nose, curled her lip to expose a row of small front teeth, and called out unhappily: “Wu ao”

The little wild boar stopped abruptly and immediately rolled onto its back with all four legs in the air.

This was a unique way of communication among spirit beasts, signaling submission.

Yan Jue remained still for the moment. The little wild boar carefully glanced at her and slowly paced over to Qi Xianqing’s side, keeping a distance of two steps.

Only then did Yan Jue slowly lie back down in Qi Xianqing’s arms, her pair of narrow eyes still fixed on it, her gaze wary.

The little wild boar knew that Qi Xianqing belonged to that senior sister.

If it got close to her, the senior sister would get angry.

So, the little wild boar sat obediently on the ground, behaving very well.

Qi Xianqing patted Yan Jue’s head and stood up: “You two play. I’m going out to water the plants.”

She pinched the little fox’s face: “Your injury hasn’t fully healed, don’t play too wildly.”

After Qi Xianqing left, Yan Jue jumped down from the chair.

The little wild boar grunted at her a few times, circled her, and then dug out the cuju ball from under the table, nudging it back and forth with its nose.

Yan Jue immediately jumped over, snatched the cuju ball in her mouth, and said nothing with a stern face: Don’t touch that thing!

Because the last time she played with the little wild boar, she wasn’t careful and messed up Qi Xianqing’s room, which made Qi Xianqing angry.

This time, she had to be extra careful.

The little wild boar rolled its eyes, then happily ran under the bed and pulled out a small wooden box.

Yan Jue rushed over, baring her teeth.

You can’t touch this either!

The little wild boar was unhappy, grunting as it circled the room. Can’t touch this, can’t touch that, what can I do then?

Why does it feel like this is your home?

The little wild boar circled the room, its long pig snout rooting around on the ground, sniffing. Suddenly, it dug out a piece of wood from somewhere and lay down to chew on it.

Yan Jue, who had been sitting motionless, saw it chewing so happily. Her large ears folded suspiciously. She walked up to the little wild boar and suddenly smelled a fragrance.

It was a very fresh, clean scent of grass and wood, soft and lingering, as if carrying a hint of water mist after the rain.

Yan Jue tilted her head and was stunned.

The piece of wood the little pig was chewing on was actually so fragrant.

Then, before she realized it, she had started chewing along with the little wild boar.

It was just a piece of wood, after all.

It couldn’t possibly be some priceless wood, could it?

“Ka ca… ka ca… ka ca…”

The texture was good too, very suitable for grinding teeth.

For some reason, Yan Jue increasingly felt that she was becoming spoiled.

Perhaps because Qi Xianqing neither hit nor scolded her, she was exposing more and more of the inherent bad habits of a fox in front of Qi Xianqing.

When Qi Xianqing returned, the little fox was already asleep leaning against the wall.

The little wild boar was long gone.

Only the little fox was left by the wall, its belly swollen, and something in its mouth, rolling around uncomfortably.

There was a pile of powder on the ground, and the once-perfect wall was now full of bite marks.

Qi Xianqing: “…”

Qi Xianqing bent down and picked up the piece of wood that the little fox had chewed until only a head remained.

“…”

If she remembered correctly, this was the North Sea Ancient Red Wood that her master had given her a few days ago for refining her cultivation.

It was priceless!