Chapter 20 Tsundere (please vote for collection recommendation)
Outside the Hall of Stars, there is a pavilion to the west.

Zhu Yang had a sickly look on his face. When he saw the person coming, he immediately cheered up and saluted with respect.

He raised his eyes and looked at the Chuchen boy standing in the bright sun, his hair seemed to be shining. Most of his suspicions that he was bullying him with coercion disappeared instantly.

"Senior Brother Wen Qi."

Wen Qi stood at the entrance of the pavilion, and when he stepped in and stepped into the shadows, he didn't know if it was Zhu Yang's illusion, but he felt that the young man standing in the shadows looked more natural.

It was as if he was born to be born in the dark.

"Why did you come here to look for me?" Wen Qi's voice was gentle, and the sound in his ears gave people a sense of comfort like a breeze blowing on his face.

This relieved Zhu Yang's nervousness a little. He nervously clutched the corner of his clothes and asked him if he knew Zhu Huan's current whereabouts?
"If I remember correctly, you have already severed the relationship. Why are you looking for her now?"

Wen Qirui stared at Zhu Yang quietly with her phoenix eyes. Although her voice did not change, she sounded cold for no reason.

"We have severed the relationship, but my father has always been very good to her. Senior Brother Wen should also be able to see that my family's situation is not that good. I also just learned from my mother that my father is ill and needs a lot of money." I don’t know the number of Zhu Huan’s inspiration, so I thought of asking my senior brother for help.”

Wen Qi had already investigated the background of Zhu Huan's identity.

Compared to the miserable mother and son of the Zhu family, there is really nothing to say about Zhu's father's treatment of Zhu Huan.

After hearing the reason, he asked Zhu Yang to go back and wait for the news, and he would convey the matter to Zhu Huan.

"But of course I won't interfere with how she makes her decision."

Zhu Yang didn't expect that he still couldn't get Zhu Huan's phone number, and he was a little unwilling.

But thinking that Zhu Huan would definitely come to look for him next, he quickly relaxed his frown and walked away in a weak state.

After he walked away, Wen Qi used his wit to convey the matter to Zhu Huan and informed her of the time to visit Lover's Lake tonight.

When Zhu Huan received the news, she packed the clothes and luggage she had brought.

When Wen Qi said that Zhu Yang's father was seriously ill and needed a lot of money, he was not sure whether Zhu Yang was telling the truth.

It was half a month ago that I came to Jianzong to take the entry test.

Anything could happen in the past half month, but she wouldn't just believe what Zhu Yang said. After all, she didn't have many spiritual stones on hand right now.

After thinking about it again and again, she looked at Duan Ya, who had only greeted her coldly since she entered the dormitory, and asked her if she wanted to have dinner together tonight.

Dinner is eaten very early in the cultivation world, starting at Shen Shimo, which is five o'clock in the afternoon.

The time for the Lover's Lake cruise was set at Xu, which was almost two hours later. Before then, the time was completely sufficient.

Duan Ya stopped making medicine, frowned and subconsciously refused: "I'm not used to eating with others, so you should go alone."

Her answer was expected by Zhu Huan, but when she went out to dry the quilt just now, she saw Duan Ya feeding a stray cat.

Judging from her experience of living in a wealthy family, this kind of person's character cannot really be that cold.

So he pretended to be disappointed and murmured: "Well, although I don't have any company as a resident outer disciple, it would be lonely to go to the dining hall to eat alone, but since you are not used to it, I can't force you to you."

The girl lowered her round eyes and bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth. The word "loss" was written all over her cute round face. She looked like a poor little rabbit that couldn't get touched by its owner.

When Duan Ya saw this, she pursed her lips and stopped Zhu Huan who was about to turn around.

"Wait a minute, I remembered that the restaurant has a new dish that two people can eat at half price, so I reluctantly went with you."

Zhu Huan quietly curled his lips, but when he raised his eyes, Lychee's eyes were filled with surprise.

"That's great!"

Her eyes were sparkling, making Duan Ya look away unnaturally, and her neck was a little red.It wasn't until she was about to go to the dining hall with Zhu Huan that she gathered her emotions and listened to Zhu Huan talking to her about family matters in a very familiar manner.

"It's strange to say that my adoptive father was still very strong when I left home, but for some reason he became seriously ill. After dinner later, I have to ask Zhu Yang carefully what happened. If it is really serious , I still have to think about what to do after I take out all the money I have.”

"Did your father have any serious medical history before?" Duan Ya saw Zhu Huan's round face wrinkled as he spoke, and she subconsciously became concerned.

Zhu Huan's eyes flashed and he explained the situation more carefully.

After hearing this, Duan Ya did not reply to her quickly. Instead, she stopped Zhu Huan after finishing their half-price dinner.

"I have eaten a lot today. The place where you are going to see Zhu Yang is just big enough to eat. I can go with you and listen to you about your adoptive father's symptoms."

Although Duan Ya's medical skills are not clear to Zhu Huan, she must have two skills to become an inner disciple of the Medicine Sect.

With her following her, if Zhu Yang cheated on her, she would be able to detect it in time to avoid giving them money in vain.

She asked Wen Qi for Zhu Yang's contact information. After Wen Qi gave it to her, he thoughtfully asked her if she needed him to follow him.

She had already troubled her eldest son a lot so far, and she didn't want to trouble him anymore, so she declined directly.

On an idea, Zhu Yang gave him a meeting place, which was at the bell tower of Jianzong.

The terrain is high and open, and few people go there. It is indeed a suitable place for conversation.

Behind the bell tower is a cliff with a height of ten thousand feet. It is only blocked by a wooden guardrail, and the clouds and mist can be touched by one's hand.

When Zhu Huan took Duan Ya upstairs, he keenly noticed that there happened to be no one nearby.

She had just started practicing Qi. Strictly speaking, she was not much different from Zhu Yang who was now an outer disciple.

If he had harmful intentions, she would be most likely to be killed if she came alone.

She glanced at Duan Ya who was following her and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she was smart and brought someone with her.

Otherwise, just rely on the identity skills that have been learned in the game panel, which is probably very unreliable.

The bell tower has seven floors in total.

When Zhu Huan climbed to the sixth floor, she was out of breath. She asked Duan Ya to stay here while she climbed to the seventh floor.

After going up, Zhu Yang, who had changed into the silver disciple uniform of the outer sect, was already waiting, and beside him stood Zhu's mother with a mean look on his face.

It was discovered that Zhu Huan came alone, and a strange light shone in their eyes.

Zhu Huandang didn't notice their emotional changes and said straight to the point:

"What is the specific condition of my adoptive father's illness? How much does it cost to treat it?"

Zhu's mother rolled her eyes, and instead of answering Zhu Huan directly, she asked her how much money she had in her hand now.
"Seeing that Wen Qi is so protective of you, I guess you have already benefited a lot from him, right?"

Seeing that Zhu's mother was still making pornographic rumors about her, Zhu Huan was too lazy to explain to her. He lowered his eyes and replied with disgust: "First describe your adoptive father's condition. After describing it, I will tell you how much money I have."

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