Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In a western-style restaurant
The sound of a violin slowly drifted across the room. The four of them sat at a square table with some simple patterns on it.
“It seems that we might need to sail for half a month to reach Xianfeng Island, so we’ll have to trouble you for this time,” Mingyu said politely.
“Well, it’s good that you know that. Actually, can you add some other fun to it. Otherwise, it’d be boring to stay here all the time,” Qingcang said, discontented.
“It’s okay.” As soon as Yan Xin said this, he immediately shut up. There was nothing he could do; the thing he was the most afraid of right now was Yan Xin deciding to personally do something about him. He would behave himself.
“No, there’s something wrong with the wind.” The black-robed man, Ahyi, immediately stood up.
Just as Qingcang was about to say that he was too nervous, he seemed to have felt a gust of wind. However, they were in a western restaurant, and these were all sealed windows. How could there be wind.
“What’s wrong?” XMingyu also stood up. “Is something up?” He was an ordinary human, so it was normal for him to not be as sensitive as cultivators of magic like them.
The two of them stood up, leaving the other two still sitting down. Yan Xin was calmly eating the steak on her plate and hadn’t even raised her head. She didn’t like to be disturbed while eating.
Therefore, Qingcang copied her and also ate the steak quietly. There was no need to be anxious.
A moment later, the evil wind disappeared, and Ahyi and Mingyu finally sat down to eat. However, after they sat down, there was a gust of wind that was slightly stronger than before, as if it was playing a game with them.
Ahyi made a hand seal and threw it directly in the direction where the evil wind was coming from. As soon as he finished this action, the gust of wind finally stopped.
“You Little Insect, how dare you here and be impudent?” After saying this, the gust of wind came again, but it was much stronger and caused his black robes to flutter about. This time, no matter how Ahyi tried to get it under control it, the wind would not stop.
“Huh. The wind even has its own consciousness now.” Yan Xin slowly put down the cutlery, picked up a white tissue, and wiped the corner of her lips. “I’m done eating. I’m going back to rest.” She smiled. The white dress she was wearing fluttered lightly as she stood up.
“You’re not done eating yet?” Qingcang seemed like he was going to stay in the restaurant so he could watch a good show, but when Yan Xin asked him this question, he hurriedly stuffed the remaining steak into his mouth. “I’m…done.” Then, he followed Yan Xin and left.
“Are you okay?” The gust of wind seemed to be fighting with the black-robed man, Ahyi. It just kept playing and refused to leave.
“I’m fine. It’s just like what Miss Yan said. This gust of wind is just playing with me.” In fact, at this time, the black-robed man had no appetite at all. He just wanted to get rid of this evil wind.
“Okay, then I’m going to eat first.” Even if the two of them were not here, Mingyu could still eat leisurely. In any case, very few people could affect him, apart from the Second Mistress Yan.
At the thought of Yan Zhen, a trace of viciousness flashed across the Mingyu’s eyes. This time, when he returned, he had to get rid of that woman who clearly couldn’t think straight.
“I’m going back first,” Ahyi suddenly said with an unpleasant expression on his face as he stood from the table.
“Okay.” Mingyu looked at the steak that he had barely touched and smiled slightly. It was fine if he could not eat; after all, he had prepared a few months’ worth of food on this ship, and since they would be passing by other islands along the way, they could get off and buy any necessities.
The black-robed man returned to his room, and the gust of wind followed him back. Even though he had placed a seal around his body, the wind still wrapped around his robe as if it was toying with him.
“Why did they say that there was wind? Why didn’t I feel it?” Qingcang asked impatiently after he followed Yan Xin into the room.
“Yeah, there’s something wrong with this wind,” Yan Xin replied. She also felt that it was strange that the wind would toy with the black-robed man like that. There was definitely something wrong here.
“Yes, we can use it.,” she said, coming to a stop. However, Qingcang, who had been walking behind her, didn’t notice that she’d suddenly stopped and….