Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 214 Gold Jade 7

Just as Lin Qingyue said, this task is the most difficult one.

"Isn't it good not to have to fight or are you scared, host?" Dust-Breaking System said to Lin Qingyue who was eating in the restaurant.

Lin Qingyue picked up a piece of beef, which was tender, sour and spicy. He then poured some soup on it and ate it with rice. It was simply a delicious dish.

Wen Lingyun, who was sitting next to him, had already finished eating and was continuing to read the book he had not finished.

Lin Qingyue communicated with the Broken Dust System while eating. After all, there was no need to use the mouth to communicate in the mind.

"I think the hardest things to wake up from in this world are gambling addicts and sex addicts."

Just by listening to Lin Qingyue's tone, the Dust-Breaking System knew that he had no idea where to start and was subconsciously annoyed.

What is she fed up with?

"why?"

Lin Qingyue: "Need I say this? Once someone gets involved in pornography, gambling, and drugs, do you think they can become a normal person? Even a cultivator is the same."

"And I smelled addictive powder that day. He wasn't just promiscuous; he was also taking drugs."

Lin Qingyue concluded: "This person is beyond saving."

Dust-Breaking System: "But you still have to do this mission."

"Actually, the old man's mission is to restore Juhua's golden jade, but more importantly, he wants Juhua to return to a normal life."

"That's right." Lin Qingyue nodded and spread his hands. "The method of making golden jade is extremely challenging for one's endurance and perseverance. If Juhua can really make it, it would be a heavenly achievement."

"But I think even if he learns the Golden Silk Jade, he will still be involved in those things in the future."

Dust Breaking System: "But the most important thing for us is the mission."

It added: "Don't meddle in other people's business. We'll leave once the task is completed."

Lin Qingyue: "Why don't we go and complete the next task first? Chrysanthemum shouldn't die in the short term."

The Dust-Breaking System did not answer Lin Qingyue's question, but asked another question.

"What about old man Ju?"

Lin Qingyue lost consciousness in an instant, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Tangyuan had been following Juhua since last night, making it impossible for Juhua to go anywhere. Finally, she returned home under the smiling gaze of the old man.

After Lin Qingyue had a good meal and drink, he and Wen Lingyun came to Juhua's house, but were stopped at the door by a one-meter-tall kid.

The barrage became cheerful.

【Hahaha, what a cute little doll.】

[How old is she to dare to block the road? ]

【I, Yimi, will block the sword cultivator.】

【Have you never seen this person?】

……

"who are you?"

"Are you the sword master?" The girl looked at Lin Qingyue with big, bright eyes.

Lin Qingyue guessed that the child was probably from a family related to the Ju family. When he heard that a sword cultivator was coming, he came over to see his true appearance.

Lin Qingyue's voice became gentler: "Yes, I am."

The girl ran to Lin Qingyue and looked up at her...the scabbard at her side.

Then he stretched out his chubby little hand to touch it.

With a snap, Wen Lingyun slapped her hand down.

Lin Qingyue looked back and was silent for a moment.

Are you going to cry?

Should she coax him? But would Wen Lingyun be unhappy if she coaxed him?

Fortunately, the girl blew on her beaten hand, her voice sounded a little aggrieved but she didn't cry, her voice was soft.

"Sister Jianxiu, can you let me touch your sword? Just for a moment."

Lin Qingyue looked at the girl. Juhua seemed to hear some movement and there were footsteps.

Tangyuan flew to her side as soon as she arrived near Ju's house.

She looked at the little girl, thinking of how she had just touched the sword without saying hello, and gave her a warning.

"Don't touch things without permission. Not all monks have good tempers."

The little girl blinked and said softly, "I know Sister Jian Xiu is a good person."

Lin Qingyue asked the Dust-Breaking System doubtfully: "Do I look kind?"

"You're not kind at all." Dust-Breaking System complained, "You're just a lazy bum."

The Broken Dust system replied with invalid information, and Lin Qingyue automatically blocked it.

Lin Qingyue looked at the little girl and sighed slightly, "Even if they look kind, you can't do that. They might be pretending, but you only have one life."

At this time, the old man had come out and looked at Lin Qingyue inquiringly.

"Nothing, let's go in."

Lin Qingyue looked at Wen Lingyun who was silent beside him and pulled him in.

Not long after, Wen Lingyun's voice came.

"I thought Sister Qingyue would blame me for hitting her."

Lin Qingyue found it funny and sent a voice message back: "You didn't use your spiritual power, and you were holding back your strength, so why should I blame you?"

"Besides, even if you didn't stop her, I would have grabbed her hand."

Wen Lingyun smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

Lin Qingyue didn't notice that she pulled Juhua out of Juhua's room and pulled him in front of the old man.

There were still two dark circles under Juhua's eyes. He called out "Dad!" in an almost miserable voice.

The old man who was holding Lin Qiushi was startled and quickly covered Lin Qiushi's ears.

"Are you crying? I'm not dead yet. What if I scare Qiuqiu?"

Juhua widened her eyes and wanted to pounce on the old man.

Lin Qingyue looked at his obese body, which formed a sharp contrast with the old man's frailty.

Lin Qingyue raised his legs and stretched them out.

With a thud, Juhua knelt down in front of his father.

Lin Qiushi opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Qingyue with admiration.

Old Man Ju was silent for a few seconds, then he reacted and picked up the broom next to him and hit Juhua.

"Don't you know how heavy you are? I'm not even dead yet, and you want to crush me to death?"

"No, Dad! I didn't mean it!" Juhua dodged in embarrassment, and then wanted to open the door and run out.

As soon as he opened the door, he stood still.

At the door, the sword that had been hanging over his head all night was pointing at him.

Behind him, Lin Qingyue's voice whispered like a devil: "Where are you going?"

"Haha... I just saw a little bird flying past, and now it's flown over there." Juhua pointed in a random direction, then carefully closed the door, and almost couldn't wait to walk up to Old Man Ju.

"Dad! I want to learn how to make golden jade now!"

Old Man Ju glanced at him and said, "What are you learning? You haven't even prepared anything yet."

Upon hearing this, Juhua was overjoyed and turned to look at Lin Qingyue: "This is what my father said, and it's not ready yet. I can't learn it today anyway, so I'll leave first."

Lin Qingyue looked at the dumplings at the door, then looked at Old Man Ju.

Old Man Ju stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes: "Who said you can leave? The things are not ready yet. You can still practice the basic skills."

Chrysanthemum: "Oh, I already know all that. Can't you just let me go and come back tomorrow?"

Lin Qingyue: "Just because you know how to do something doesn't mean you can do it well. You're only qualified if Uncle Ju says you're qualified."

Old Man Ju smiled and nodded.

"You, you, you! You are so cruel!" Juhua pointed at Lin Qingyue and was so angry that she couldn't speak.