Jing Yanbai had obviously been prepared for Chu Qingge's arrival.
In other words, he has been preparing since Chu Qingge left Continent A.
Where they are now is a private island.
According to Chu Qingge's judgment, this should be a new place to stay, because the decoration of the room can be seen to be a bit hasty.
This is not Jing Yanbai's final base. They may simply rest and continue their journey.
When Chu Qingge returned to her room, Jing Yanbai took her to meet the aunt who would be responsible for her life in the future.
The aunt's surname was Zhou, and she looked to be in her fifties. She took her into the room and told her where the clothes were.
The clothes in the wardrobe are all of her favorite styles, mostly skirts.
There were different sizes, and the aunt looked at her and found the size of home clothes that suited her.
This aunt only said three sentences throughout the whole process, and in one sentence she asked Chu Qingge if she had anything else to do.
Chu Qingge said no.
The aunt packed up some clothes that were not of the right size and took them out.
Chu Qingge waited for her to go out, locked the door, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower, when I went downstairs, the meal was already ready downstairs.
Chu Qingge ignored Jing Yanbai's greeting, walked to the restaurant, sat down, picked up her chopsticks and ate.
Qianye looked at her behavior with a pulled face.
Jing Yanbai had no temper at all. He stood in the living room for a while and then went into the dining room and sat down.
The table was full of Chu Qingge’s favorite dishes.
Jing Yanbai filled a bowl of soup for her and placed it in front of her: "It's been too long since I've eaten. Let's drink some soup first."
Chu Qingge didn't treat herself badly. She put down her chopsticks and drank a bowl of soup first.
After finishing the drink, Jing Yanbai served her some more, and then peeled the shrimps for her: "I had people prepare food on the way, why didn't you eat some? Did they treat you badly?"
"Is it safe to eat?" Chu Qingge asked without raising her eyes, "If someone poisons me, I will die halfway."
"No one will poison me," Jing Yanbai said.
"Yes. But someone knows that I'm allergic." Chu Qingge's sinister tone captured the essence, "If I die of suffocation, who should I talk to to reason with you?"
Qianye was standing not far away. Hearing her words, panic flashed across his face for a moment.
Jing Yanbai turned to look at Qianye.
Qianye immediately lowered his head and said, "Young Master Jing, I don't dare."
Chu Qingge paused with her chopsticks and looked at Qianye: "I'm curious, why are you not dead?"
Qianye felt that Jing Yanbai's gaze had not yet moved away, so she did not dare to raise her head or make a sound.
Jing Yanbai looked at her for a while, then turned back, his expression and tone softened: "My heart has gone astray."
"Oh." Chu Qingge said in a disdainful tone, "I knew I would start it earlier."
Qianye lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and controlled his emotions.
"You can kill her anytime you want," Jing Yanbai said.
Qianye's eyes widened and his pupils trembled.
Chu Qingge looked at Qianye and said, "Keep it for now. Maybe one day you will get so angry that you will be so angry that you will die."
Her purpose was Jing Yanbai's laboratory, and her "sincerity" in joining them had to be pretended. Even if Jing Yanbai doubted her, she had to pretend.
Jing Yanbai raised his eyebrows slightly, he was getting better and better at this irritating skill.
After that, Chu Qingge stopped talking and ate her meal quietly.
Even Jing Yanbai said a few words to her, but she ignored him.
After more than half an hour, she was full. She threw her chopsticks on the table, stood up, and lost her temper: "It tastes terrible."
After saying that, he walked out of the restaurant without looking back.
Jing Yanbai's eyes paused for two seconds on the chopsticks she threw away. Then he looked at the two large piles of shelled shrimps beside him.
Jing Yanbai: "."
After Chu Qingge went upstairs, Qianye came over and stood next to Jing Yanbai.
Jing Yanbai took the tissue and slowly wiped his fingers: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Young Master Jing, don't you think her arrival was too smooth?" Qianye said, "I asked the brothers who went to Dijing and found out that a group of unknown forces were involved. I'm afraid they sent her here on purpose."
Jing Yanbai raised the corner of his mouth: "So what if it was intentional?"
Qianye frowned in confusion.
"Her people won't help? Can our people alone take her out?"
"Did you do this on purpose?" Qianye asked.
Jing Yanbai acquiesced: "What I want is her. As for how she came here? What is she here for? I don't really care."
Jing Yanbai threw the tissue on the table, and there was a moment of sadness in his eyes: "She can't leave anyway."
Just as Jing Yanbai finished speaking, a loud bang exploded in the living room.
Qianye immediately looked over and saw only a ceramic shard that almost flew to the restaurant.
Jing Yanbai went out immediately.
As soon as I walked out of the dining room, I saw a vase flying down from the second floor and falling straight into the living room.
There was another bang, debris flew, and another one landed directly at Jing Yanbai's feet.
And on the second floor stood Chu Qingge.
"Yinghuo, what are you doing!" Qianye stood in front of Jing Yanbai.
Chu Qingge glanced at them, and then she didn't know where she found the slingshot upstairs.
She picked up a stone from the vase of green plants on the second floor, put it on the slingshot, pulled it open, and took aim.
boom--
A large vase as tall as one person in the living room was broken.
All the people standing guard outside the living room looked over.
Everyone looked solemn, probably thinking that this person might die miserably soon.
They have been following Jing Yanbai for so long, but they have never seen anyone dare to commit suicide in front of Jing Yanbai like this.
Chu Qingge took another stone, drew the bow, and aimed at the large vase on the other side.
"Yinghuo, don't fight." Jing Yanbai looked up at her, his voice a little more serious.
Then Chu Qingge just looked at him lightly and then let go.
There was another sound, and another vase broke.
She had to pretend to be "sincere" in joining him. But if she wasn't happy in her heart, no one could feel comfortable.
Jing Yanbai: "."
Chu Qingge looked at Jing Yanbai.
Jing Yan's pale blue eyes narrowed.
Under his gaze, Chu Qingge grabbed the green plant beside her and knocked it down with force. The vase broke again.
The fragments, along with the soil, fell from the railing on the second floor.
Jing Yanbai's eyes were filled with helplessness.
Chu Qingge stopped looking at him and turned back to the room.
After returning to calmness, Qianye looked at the mess on the ground for a while, took a gentle breath, and looked at Jing Yanbai: "Young Master Jing, this."
Jing Yanbai sighed softly and couldn't hide the affection in his tone: "Child, if you feel unhappy, just lose your temper."
Qianye: "."
A group of people outside the living room watched the little girl ignore Jing Yanbai and go back to the room. Nothing happened. They suddenly wondered whether the Jing Yanbai today was the same person as before.
"Why is she," Qianye said, "even more tempered than in previous years?"
Jing Yanbai laughed: "As you grow up, your temper grows. Let me take care of you."
"yes."
After Jing Yanbai left, Qianye asked someone to clean up.
She looked at the debris on the ground and suddenly thought of a word: arrogance based on favor.