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Chapter 981: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels



Chapter 981: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels

The reason why Shen Qingci's attitude towards Miaomiao became cold was that he didn't want his little Taoist partner to say those hurtful words to him.

Now his relationship with her is just one of escorting her for a while. If he really said those heartbreaking words, there might be no possibility of their relationship making any progress.

If a fleeting relationship really lets her get herself, she will only become a brick on the ground. If she wants it to last a long time, she will need to cling to it and maybe make the relationship worse.

unless......

He used his magic power to seal her memory, but then she became the one who suffered and felt uneasy...

After this thought went back and forth in his mind, it was dismissed by Shen Qingci. He came here to love her and make her accept him, not to make her suffer.

Since no matter how I think about it, the result is not as natural as when we first met, then I will just go back to the way we were before and start over.

So, Shen Qingci, who had no emotional experience to begin with, finally came to his senses this time and realized that before he could truly get his little girl, he had to do nothing harmful...

Shen Qingci had changed a lot. Not only Miaomiao noticed it, but Qinghe and the other two spirit maids who were setting up the tent also noticed something. They occasionally exchanged glances with each other, and their eyes were full of curiosity about the change in Master Shen's attitude.

Even, they felt a little relieved.

Perhaps it was because their young lady's avoidance of Master Shen was too obvious, which hurt Master Shen's self-esteem, so the master gave up the idea?

But fortunately, even though he was rejected by the young lady's attitude, Master Shen looked a little cold, but his behavior was still very friendly.

At least four tents need to be set up. Even if the spirit maids are experienced, there are still some small items that need to be packed, and there are quite a lot of small tasks.

After Shen Qingci set up the magic circle, he told a few people not to leave the magic circle at will, and then went out to look for prey.

Shen Qingci was very fast. It didn't even take him half an incense stick of time. The maids had just set up the tent and lit the bonfire when Shen Qingci came back with a few cleaned rabbits and pheasants.

And when he naturally handed the things to Qinghe, a small open box suddenly appeared in his hand.

Inside were cleaned berries and peaches, obviously meant for Miaomiao to eat alone.

"I'll roast some spirit rabbit meat for you tonight and make some spirit berry soup to nourish you."

Shen Qingci only left one rabbit to roast, and by the way, he found a small white jade pot from the mustard bag and placed it next to the fire to cook the spiritual berry soup.

He wanted to hide his obsession with Miaomiao, but that was limited to hiding his eyes.

But in terms of behavior, he was not going to change too much. He still wanted to be good to Miaomiao.

Being nice to Miaomiao is like his obsession with her, which cannot be interrupted at all.

Since it cannot be interrupted, then make the unreasonable into reasonable and let her get used to it slowly and naturally.

"No need to trouble Brother Shen for this. I can just eat with Qinghe and the others."

Miaomiao refused without thinking.

But after she finished speaking, she met Shen Qingci's gentle eyes, which seemed to contain infinite tolerance.

"Miss Miaomiao, did you misunderstand me?

It was because I didn't explain it clearly, and the maids around you probably didn't understand these things, which led to the misunderstanding.

It’s not that I don’t allow you to eat with them, but if you follow them, your health will only get worse.

After all, there is spiritual energy in the body."

Shen Qingci said this, then took out a jade bottle from the mustard bag, opened it, poured a drop of spiritual liquid into the white jade pot and continued to stew it. In an instant, the fragrance became more obvious.

After doing all this, Shen Qingci saw that his little girl had subconsciously moved her eyes to the stewing pot, and then he continued slowly.

"If spiritual meat is cooked directly, mortals can eat it, but the spiritual energy in the meat will directly enter your internal organs. It won't cause any harm once or twice, but if you eat it multiple times, the harm will be huge.

The spirit berry soup I stewed is a good thing that can help your body absorb the spirit flesh without exploding and dying.

You can even use the spiritual energy in your spirit and flesh to nourish your body with another kind of energy suitable for mortals.

However, I thought your maids had told you before, but now it seems that they grew up in the mortal world and don’t know these things either.”

Shen Qingci's patient explanation made Miaomiao even more embarrassed.

It turned out that I had misunderstood the other party a lot, and it was not what I thought it was.

Shen Qingci's rare explanation made Miaomiao feel guilty, but also a little more secure towards him.

After Miaomiao sincerely thanked Shen Qingci, she wanted to repay him.

On the contrary, Shen Qingci started chatting with Miaomiao on the grounds that he left his hometown at the age of three and wanted to know more about mundane things.

Miaomiao was the main speaker, while Shen Qingci listened quietly, remembering clearly what the little girl said about the local customs and habits, as well as her likes and dislikes...

Half an hour later, the aroma of the spiritual rabbit meat filled the entire camp, and the fragrance of the spiritual soup also slowly overflowed, arousing Miaomiao's appetite.

Shen Qingci handed the golden roasted rabbit leg to Miaomiao alone. He seemed to be concentrating on eating, but in fact his consciousness was constantly getting closer to his little girl.

Seeing her nibbling on the rabbit leg in small bites, with some oil on the corners of her mouth, Shen Qingci's fingertips trembled slightly before he finally managed to hold back.

But that consciousness lingered on her lips like a breeze, as if to wipe away the oiliness, and as if through this action, to do what he coveted in his heart...

If the old master saw his apprentice, the star-killing disciple, using his spiritual sense in this way, and even cultivating his spiritual sense into a supernatural skill because of such a desire, who knows whether he would spit out a mouthful of blood, or be pleased with his apprentice's cultivation talent...

Not until Miaomiao finished eating the whole piece of barbecue did Shen Qingci hand her the spiritual berry soup with various spiritual liquids added, and watched her drink it before he smiled faintly.

Looking at it this way, the two of them seem to have the same immortal look as when they first met.

As the night deepened, the chirping of insects outside the protective array gradually weakened, and only the occasional sparks from the campfire cast a brief glow in the quiet night.

They had been on the road all day and the journey was quite tiring. Plus, there was not much to do at night, so they generally went to bed early.

Miaomiao was lying on the small bed in the tent, feeling much more relaxed and no longer troubled by yesterday's events.

Although there was the incident where Immortal Master Shen looked at him with too much passion, everything else had been explained clearly, and it was mostly just a misunderstanding. Moreover, the other party looked at him in a normal way. It was obvious that Immortal Master Shen had been in Qingyun Sect for too long and did not understand the sense of distance that ordinary people needed, right?

Miaomiao has now begun to subconsciously make up for the other party.

When another breeze blew in through the curtains, the little girl's already sleepy eyes finally fell asleep.

Outside the tent, Shen Qingci sat by the fire, seemingly sorting out the things in the mustard seed bag, but in fact his consciousness was entangled with the little girl in the tent, as if this could help him control his increasingly uncontrollable greed.

He could clearly feel the changes in Miaomiao's heartbeat through his spiritual sense, and naturally he could also tell that his little girl had now let down most of her guard against him. However, the sweet smile on her lips made him want to get closer...

Perhaps, his current thoughts, which he could not express and could only hide in his heart, and his actions that were entangled with his spiritual consciousness, were no less evil than those of the evil lust demons...


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