Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that person actually heading over towards her.

  Ning Shu: Scram scram scram…


  This demonic beast sat down directly across from Ning Shu. He saw that Ning Shu had ordered a table full of fish and meat dishes, so he said, “You like to eat meat?”


  His voice was quite nice to listen to. It was very gentle. It would be impossible to tell that he was actually an irritable demonic beast from his voice alone.

  Could it be that he was following the non-mainstream Japanese visual kei style, his hair was actually dyed?

  The hair on Ning Shu’s back stood up in alarm. She felt that the person in front of her was very strong, so she didn’t say anything.

  “Would you like a drink?” The demonic beast man took out a water pouch.

  Ning Shu: →_→


  Were they familiar with each other?

  They weren’t.

  Was he to hit on her!?

  Ning Shu really wanted to kick the person in front of her away.

  Were the charm points this powerful?!

  In any case, none of this was normal, none of this was normal at all.

  “Then, you do want a drink.” The man filled Ning Shu’s cup to the brim with water from his water pouch.

  Ning Shu glanced at him and said nothing.

  “Drink up.” The man smiled slightly. If it weren’t for his green hair, Ning Shu would’ve thought that the man in front of her was a cultured and refined scholar. He had a poetic grace about him, but the atmosphere about him was more indifferent and detached compared to a scholar. His temperament was neither proud nor impatient.

  Ning Shu was a little suspicious. Was this person really a demonic beast?

  But this aesthetic.

  One couldn’t return rudeness for grace, so Ning Shu reached out and picked up the tea cup. She sniffed it. There was a damp, salty smell. Could it be poisonous?

  Ning Shu glanced at the man who sat there with a simple and elegant smile on his face.

  She took a sip and her face suddenly turned green. She looked at him and asked, “Is this salt water?”


  The man said, “To be precise, it’s seawater.”


  Ning Shu: →_→


  What a weirdo, drinking seawater.

  “I’m Qing Yue. What’s your name?” Qing Yue asked Ning Shu.

  Ning Shu said, “Xiao Susu.”


  Qing Yue frowned and asked, “Is that your real name?”


  “Yes.” Ning Shu nodded.

  Ning Shu had gulped down a mouthful of seawater because she couldn’t spit it out in front of Qing Yue. She felt like she was about to die of thirst after drinking all that salt, so she drank water without stopping.

  Qing Yue looked a little puzzled. With his brows furrowed, he appeared very dazed, as if he had lapsed into an ethereal state.

  “Why were you looking for me?” asked Ning Shu straightforwardly.

  Qing Yue came back to his senses and smiled as he asked, “Where are you planning on going? Let me go with you.”


  “Pff, cough cough cough…” Ning Shu choked to the point that tears came out. She was very frightened.

  Ning Shu’s face twitched. When did she become charming enough for people to fall in love with her at first sight?

  Moreover, she could see that Qing Yue didn’t have any feelings for her. So why did he want to follow her?

  “Why?” Ning Shu suppressed the urge to roll her eyes.

  “I want to pursue the Heavenly Dao,” said Qing Yue.

  What does he wanting to pursue the Heavenly Dao have to do with her? Ning Shu immediately rolled her eyes.

  “I feel like your soul is very familiar. We must have met before,” said Qing Yue.

  Wasn’t this just flirting?

  Could it be that in the cultivation world, people struck up a conversation by saying that their souls were familiar?

  “We haven’t met before.”


  “We’ve met.”


  “Haven’t met.”


  “Have met.”


  “In that case, fr*cking tell me where we’ve met before.” Ning Shu silently chanted the heart-clearing chant in her heart.

  Translator: Lili

  Editor: Emi

  TLC: Kaho

  #Kaho’s comment:

  “Would you like a drink?”


  Ning Shu: →_→


  “Then, you do want a drink.”


  Aaaah, kyaaaaah! True disciple of Ning Shu! o(*≧□≦)o Who else remembers who this is!? XDXDXD