Chapter 94: Extra: Humdrum Tales of Honeymoon
After harboring the devil incarnate in Qing Jing Peak for almost two weeks, the disciples finally broke down from the harassment. They begged for Peak Lord Shen Qingqiu to take Luo Binghe away and "go underground," so to speak.
Ning Yingying lamented, "Shizun, I hate Bai Zhan Peak. I hate them hate them hate them! Those brutes trampled all over our mountain gates, destroying them time and time again!"
Ming Fan was also teary. "Shizun... I didn't say anything this time, I swear! You've got to believe me!" Glancing trepidatiously at Luo Binghe, he suggested, "Why don't you release Luo-shidi to spar with them? They'll leave Qing Jing Peak alone once they've had their fill!"
"I don't even get enough time to discuss proper matters with Shizun, much less to spar with those wild monkeys," Luo Binghe retorted, cold and unmoved.
Shen Qingqiu shook his folding fan in a poised manner and offered no comment.
So your so-called "discussing proper matters" involve studying new recipes, cleaning the utensils and furniture in the bamboo dwelling, and to be cute and horny regardless of time and place, huh...
Ming Fan wailed pitifully in snot and tears, "Shizun... have a conscience...An Ding Peak is no longer willing to fix the mountain gates for us. We disciples have to travel a few hundred miles down the mountain and fix it out of our own pockets —"
Shen Qingqiu was beyond annoyed by his wailing.
At last, he felt generous and did a good thing for once. In Ming Fan's utmost gratefulness and Ning Yingying's reluctance to part, he took Luo Binghe and departed Qing Jing Peak.
Shen Qingqiu was bummed out.
What has the world come to?!