I Find Her Disgusting Chapter 83

Yan Huirou had expected the Sect Master to be a little unhappy, but she hadn’t expected her to be this jealous.
Before Yan Huirou could say anything, the woman’s voice floated over with a light tut, “I’m not sour. I just think some people are too ungrateful… It’s just one secret realm trial. For this kind of thing, just find me next time. There’s no need to accept her favor.”
“No rush, there will be many more things to ask of you in the future.” Yan Huirou hung the token on her waist.
Only then did Jiang Xidai’s expression relax a little. “Go on.”
“Sometimes, I want to hold a real kitten… like right now.” Yan Huirou looked back at her, her eyes full of expectation.
“…”
Jiang Xidai looked at her with disappointment. “Yan Huirou, why do you always like to kiss… that kind of thing’s fur? Won’t it tickle your throat?”
Yan Huirou touched her lips with a finger but didn’t answer her question, smiling. “When you like me, you call me Yanyan. When you’re embarrassed, you call me by my full name. I’ll remember this, Jiao Jiao.”
By dawn, Yan Huirou was alone again. Only an orange cat in her arms and a small black dog on her shoulder.
Perhaps because the opening of the secret realm was approaching, the number of cultivators around gradually increased.
She had wanted to suckle the cat without anyone noticing, but after a few times, she felt the little cat trembling slightly, as if it couldn’t take it anymore.
A pink paw pad pressed against Yan Huirou’s cheek, trying to stop her unrestrained rubbing.
So Yan Huirou looked at her with even more affection, took the little white glove, pressed her thumb on the soft plum blossom pad, and rubbed it gently. It was so soft and springy, it was refreshing and invigorating.
“It’s the Sect Master transformed into a kitten, so it must be very clean. Right?”
The small plum blossom pad was also given the same treatment and kissed.
Yan Huirou’s cheek was pushed away by a paw, and at the same time, a tired voice sounded in her consciousness, “The secret realm is about to open. Stop sucking on this damn cat.”
So Yan Huirou restrained herself and patted it a little before stopping. If she really angered the Sect Master, and she didn’t turn into a cat next time, it would be a bit of a loss.
“Yan… Yan Huirou.”
Hearing a voice calling her, Yan Huirou turned around alertly and saw a familiar figure.
“Sister Su?”
The woman in front of her was still dressed the same, tightly covered from head to toe, her face veiled in black, looking as if she were out to rob someone—still looking very introverted.
Su Yuxi looked at Yan Huirou as if she really wanted to talk to her and wrapped her clothes a little tighter. “Hello.”
Yan Huirou smiled. “I didn’t expect to run into you. We didn’t get to ask last time we met, which sect are you from? A rogue cultivator?”
“Me…” Su Yuxi: “From the Shenji Pavilion.”
Yan Huirou was surprised. “What? Then why did you open a shop near Wugou Mountain?”
At the thought of the Shenji Pavilion, she couldn’t help but think of the Pavilion Lord of the Shenji Pavilion crawling at Jiang Xidai’s feet and barking like a dog. This incident had struck Yan Huirou’s eyes, so her impression of this sect had also become strange.
Hearing this, Su Yuxi became even more introverted. “In the sect, there are too many people. I’m not used to it. We don’t get along well.”
Yan Huirou agreed. “That’s true. When there are too many people, it’s easy for trouble to arise, and it’s noisy.”
“Right,” seeing that someone understood her, Su Yuxi felt a little moved. “Fellow disciples always come to say hello.”
Then, as if she had thought of something even more terrifying, she lowered her head and broke down. “And they want me to talk to my master every day.”
Yan Huirou: “…”
Yan Huirou nodded demurely. “Talking to elders is indeed a bit of a headache. Getting too close can be annoying, and being too distant can also be remembered.”
“Meow.”
The little cat in her arms let out an indistinct whimper.
Su Yuxi: “Right, right.”
Yan Huirou frowned slightly. “This is my first time participating in something like this. I have no experience, so I’m afraid I’ll be out before long.”
Although this Sister Su was a bit introverted, her artifact refining skills were very good. From this, it could be seen that her cultivation should also be good.
“So, can I go with you?” Yan Huirou smiled apologetically at her.
Su Yuxi hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Don’t you know any of your fellow disciples?”
“No,” Yan Huirou’s tone turned a little downcast. “I don’t get along well in the sect. And making new friends is also troublesome.”
So Su Yuxi looked at her with a look of shared misery. “…Alright then.”
Yan Huirou let out a sigh of relief. “Since that’s the case, without further ado—”
“Yan Huirou!”
Yan Huirou turned around in surprise and ran into Li Xinghe.
Li Xinghe was carrying a brilliant golden Dragon Spring sword on his back and the Universe Pouch at his waist. He was dressed very luxuriously and looked as if he had been doing well recently.
He reached out to Yan Huirou, as if he had already decided that she would follow him, completely ignoring the awkward Su Yuxi on the side. “Team up with me. I’ll protect you.”
Yan Huirou politely refused, “I’m sorry, this friend of mine doesn’t like to see strangers.”
Only then did Li Xinghe glance at Su Yuxi, as if it wasn’t a big deal. “Then the two of us will go together, and let her go alone.”
“That’s not appropriate. There’s a first come, first served,” Yan Huirou felt the little cat in her arms grip her arm tighter, and the Sect Master seemed a little displeased.
She quickly refused Li Xinghe and turned to take Su Yuxi’s hand. “Sister Su, it’s getting late…”
Li Xinghe said, “Don’t be like this, Yan Huirou. My master wouldn’t let me come to the trial. When I heard you were coming, I specially snuck out! Are you more familiar with her or with me? If you come to the immortal sects in the future, our friendship will be even longer.”
Yan Huirou stopped in her tracks and sighed. “I… wait a minute.”
Li Xinghe was surprised. “What’s wrong?”
Yan Huirou: “I have a bad feeling. I feel like Sect Master Jiang is nearby. Don’t you think it’s a bit eerie behind you?”
Li Xinghe felt a chill run down his spine. He turned his head and spat, “Am I afraid of her? I am a person of destiny, with the Dragon Spring sword in hand. Evil has never prevailed over good. That Jiang Xidai is just a demon lord who brings disaster to the world… Don’t worry, I will definitely rescue you from her hands one day.”
He was talking a bit too much, clearly not as relaxed as he appeared, looking left and right.
The bamboo forest swayed, with only cultivators coming and going. There was nothing unusual.
Li Xinghe grabbed Yan Huirou’s hand and said nervously, “Let’s go quickly. You also snuck out. Don’t let that evil woman find you, or she’ll abuse you again…”
A swift red light flashed, and a soft female voice sneered in a low voice, “Person of destiny? You must be dreaming.”
“Take your dirty hands off. Who gave you permission to touch my person?”
The voice was ethereal, as if it came from the heavens.
A chill ran down Li Xinghe’s back. He turned his head in astonishment, but his vision went black, and he was knocked unconscious.
A person fell directly, with a dull thud.
This made the cultivators who were preparing to go up the mountain to the temple frequently look over.
But no one saw Jiang Xidai, and naturally, no one knew how the move was made.
Yan Huirou said to Su Yuxi with great understanding, “Sister Su, you see, you can’t be too anxious. Otherwise, it’s easy to get heatstroke and faint in this hot weather. I’ll drag him to a shady place to rest. Can you wait for me here?”
Su Yuxi was stunned for a long while. “…Alright.”
The male lead was dragged away.
Yan Huirou struggled to drag Li Xinghe into a bamboo forest, picking a hidden, deserted spot.
She had originally planned to find an opportunity after entering the secret realm, but Jiang Xidai wouldn’t let them team up, and Yan Huirou was worried about what to do—now, this was a heaven-sent opportunity.
She opened the fakes she had brought and quickly swapped the Dragon Spring sword and the Universe Pouch.
“Not bad,” she received the Sect Master’s praise in her sea of consciousness. “So you found Su Yuxi to forge this thing?”
Yan Huirou raised an eyebrow. “Mm, you took the divine artifact last time, and he would be lucky enough to find a new one. So I thought I would try to replace it… maybe I can fool the Heavenly Dao?”
Jiang Xidai said flatly, “You’re quite good to him. The two swapped items are of good quality and are also rare treasures.”
Yan Huirou’s hand paused, and she raised an eyebrow. “I’m not trying to be nice. It’s just that if they were too bad, wouldn’t it be exposed at once? Besides, apart from the divine artifact, with any other good weapon, he would definitely not be able to defeat you.”
After a quick swap, Yan Huirou carefully put away the real Dragon Spring sword and the Universe Pouch in her Storage Ring.
She lowered her chin and rubbed the little cat in her arms, then got up and went back to find Su Yuxi.
Su Yuxi was still waiting there, introverted, not having moved an inch.
“Sister Su,” Yan Huirou smiled, “it’s fine now. Let’s go up the mountain.”
Su Yuxi nodded, lifted her robes, and walked up the mountain without looking back. Yan Huirou followed closely beside her.
The Bamboo Forest Temple was built very high, surrounded by slender bamboo. When the wind blew, the green was like a vast expanse of emerald waves.
There was only a quiet path leading to the mountain ridge, faintly visible, like a paradise.
They climbed all the way to the Bamboo Forest Temple. They had thought it would be a place of bustling incense, but what they saw was extremely dilapidated. The glazed tiles on the temple roof had long since lost their luster and were shattered at the dilapidated main entrance.
But in contrast to its dilapidation, the place was packed with people, crowded in front of a small, broken temple.
The disciple guarding the secret realm was shouting loudly, “Line up! Line up! Hold your tokens and come one by one.”
Su Yuxi, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke, “Is this… is this your spirit beast?”
Yan Huirou took out a piece of beef jerky and fed it to Shangshan, who was lying on her shoulder. “Mm.”
Su Yuxi: “Not this one, I mean, that cat.”
Yan Huirou smiled. “That’s no ordinary kitten.”
“A contract spirit beast?” Su Yuxi slowly took off her veil and looked at the cat nervously for a moment.
The orange long-haired cat, with white paws and belly, looked very beautiful.
But on closer inspection, the cat’s expression seemed very rich. At this moment, it was slightly tilting its creamy white chin and staring at her with dark, quiet eyes.
For some reason, Su Yuxi became even more nervous. Perhaps it was intuition.
She always felt a chill behind her and couldn’t help but say, “Um, your cat, it seems to have been looking down on me the whole way.”