Chapter 347: (1): True Teacher
After the water goddess asked this question, she noticed that she didn't receive a response for a long time. She eventually looked up, and didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. As it turned out, Chen Ping'an had already fallen asleep in a sitting position, snoring quietly as he slept.
A smile spread across her face. Chen Ping'an's relaxed and carefree nature appeared slightly casual, yet in her eyes, he was no inferior to those impressive cultivators who were supremely deadly and unstoppable.
After pondering for a moment, the water goddess of Burial River was just about to walk over and carry Chen Ping'an to a room in her residence so that he could have a good rest. However, Pei Qian hurriedly dashed over to Chen Ping'an's side as if she were facing a huge enemy.
"What are you trying to do?" she asked.
The water goddess rolled her eyes and replied, "Perhaps you want him to sleep here until morning? He at least needs a comfortable bed, does he not? Otherwise, just what kind of hospitality is my Green Roving Residence showing?"
"Oh, then make sure to be careful. Don't wake my dad up," Pei Qian warned.
While saying this, Pei Qian carefully grabbed the Sword Nurturing Gourd and tied it back to Chen Ping'an's waist.
If this wine gourd was lost, then she would probably be scolded to death by Chen Ping'an even if she wasn't beaten to death.
This was inevitable. After all, she was the most worthless thing in Chen Ping'an's mind.