Henyee Translations

  Henyee Translations

  After Long Shaxue was released from the punishment platform, she made people send Fu Xi back to Peng Lai first. Then she went straight back to the dragon race without returning to the Xiyue Mountain.

  Ming Shu thought she was going to gather a team and fight back, so she was very excited. But Long Shaxue didn’t take any action afterward.

  She got excited for nothing.

  Without Long Shaxue and Xie Chuyang, life became more and more boring.

  Ming Shu would either eat or sleep all day long. The time passed fast, and Xie Chuyang and Long Shaxue seemed to have agreed not to show up.

  When there was nothing to do, Yu Hui liked walking around the Ninth Mountain. He wanted to find that thing, but the result was below his expectations.

  Except for a lot of food, he found nothing.

  “Yu Hui, why did you come back so early today?” Seeing Yu Hui come in, Wu Tong was a little surprised. “Did you go up the mountain again?”


  Yu Hui had grown quickly in these several years. Now he was taller than Ming Shu, with a tall and straight posture, and had a sunshiny and handsome face. He was a little arrogant, but that didn’t stop many crazy fangirls in the immortal world.

  “The class ended earlier.” Yu Hui’s voice also changed, becoming more pleasant to the ears. He put things down and rolled up his sleeves to begin washing some food ingredients.

  Wu Tong’s mouth corners twitched.

  “Yu Hui.” Wu Tong tried to stop him. “You should focus on your cultivation. You know, Lord Ye Yue will be in charge of this job. If the master immortal sees you waste food like this, she’ll beat you again……”


  Yu Hui grunted. “If he can cook, why can’t I?”


  Wu Tong: “.……”


  Wu Tong didn’t manage to stop Yu Hui, so she just let him be. Anyway, being beaten was his everyday obligation.

  Wu Tong got the porridge ready for Ming Shu, gave a look at Yu Hui who was still studying his new cuisine, trembled, then left the kitchen hurriedly.

  When Ming Shu finished the porridge, Yu Hui came in with a plate on his palm, looking a mess but still arrogant. “Master, try this.”


  “You wasted my food again!” Ming Shu jumped up from the soft couch and directly smacked his forehead. “How many times have I told you, you’re not allowed to go in the kitchen.”


  Yu Hui protected the plate and darted to one side. “Master, this one must be great. Look, the color is so nice, and I promise it must taste good.”


  Ming Shu stood with her hands on her hips, looked at the stuff in his hands, and squeezed out a forced smile. “I’m afraid I’ll be poisoned to death.”


  “How come, these are poisonless.” Yu Hui insisted, “Master, just have a taste, maybe they taste better?”


  That Lord Ye Yue was so annoying, but the psychopath always thought of him.

  Staring at the strange desserts on the plate, Ming Shu had no interest in tasting them at all.

  But Yu Hui behaved like a careful and expectant pet…… Ming Shu picked up a small piece with the jade chopsticks and put it in her mouth. No taste, and even with a somewhat astringent feeling. Unpalatable!

  “How is it?”


  “Don’t you know the result in your own heart?” Ming Shu pinched the jade chopsticks and really wanted to drop the plate on his head. But thinking that she couldn’t waste food, she held back her anger and remained unmoved.

  “Not good?”

  Ming Shu took a deep breath and smiled. “From now on, if you dare step one foot into the kitchen, I’ll drive you out of the Ninth Mountain.”


  Yu Hui: “.……”


  No matter whether the desserts tasted good or bad, he made them with his hands, who did she think would have such an honor?

  Yet she doesn’t cherish it!

  “Why haven’t you gone meditating, are you waiting to be beaten?”


  Yu Hui’s lips curled at the corners and he went toward the kitchen with the plate.

  “Didn’t I tell you to stay away from the kitchen? Leave the plate, later Wu Tong will clean it up, now just be gone.”

  “Hmph!”


  Yu Hui placed the plate heavily on the table beside Ming Shu, then returned to his room in a few steps.

  Why did he have to conquer such a psychopath with a bad temper.

  Yu Hui thought in his room that he was taller than her now, so it was time to disrespect the master. No, it was a formal beginning to his conquest……

  In the next few days, Yu Hui tried many ways to flirt with Ming Shu. But of course Ming Shu just watched the show and wasn’t touched at all.

  Yu Hui didn’t doubt his obvious acting and believed she could tell what he was doing. As he didn’t hide anything, even Wu Tong felt his intentions.

  “Master Immortal, do you feel that Yu Hui has been a little……”

  In the early years, Yu Hui was young and she could reluctantly accept his occasional behaviors that were out of line.

  But now Yu Hui was no longer a child.

  “What do you think?” Ming Shu supported her chin and looked at the figure nearby who was sweeping pear blossoms everywhere.

  Wu Tong swallowed and asked cautiously, “Does Yu Hui like you?”


  “As you can see.”


  Wu Tong: “.……”

  “Master Immortal, you can’t make mistakes.” Wu Tong was startled. “You’re master and disciple.”


  If the immortal world’s antiques knew, they would kill her master immortal with endless lecturing.

  Ming Shu averted her gaze and sighed.

  “Master Immortal, what did you say?” Wu Tong didn’t hear Ming Shu’s sigh.

  “Nothing, what will we have for dinner?” Ming Shu changed to another topic……

  At night, Yu Hui dressed himself up and came to knock on Ming Shu’s door.

  “Master, I have some questions, can you explain to me?”


  Ming Shu wore a light-colored robe and leaned against the door, a fist-sized fruit in her hand. Little Beastie rolled back and forth in the room, looking very happy.

  “No.”


  “You’re my master, why don’t you teach me?” Yu Hui asked angrily.

  “No is no, don’t you understand what no means?” Ming Shu bit the fruit and chewed.

  “If I get beaten outside, I’ll lose face for you, Master.” Yu Hui continued the persuasion, “Master, please teach me, I don’t want to ruin your reputation.”


  “That’s fine. I don’t need that.”


  Yu Hui: “.……”

  He held back his inner anger and darted into the room through a gap. “I didn’t feel well during my cultivation just now, Master, please check on me. It’ll be great trouble if I go the wrong way in cultivation.”


  “Incorrect cultivation won’t kill you, what are you afraid of.” Ming Shu closed the door lightly with her foot.

  “I don’t want to be possessed by a devil, or else who will protect you, Master,” Yu Hui said very earnestly.

  Ming Shu chuckled. “You can’t even protect yourself, how will you protect me. Aren’t you going to use me as a shield?”