I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 461 The Picture is Too Beautiful to Look At_1

Chapter 461: Chapter 461 The Picture is Too Beautiful to Look At_1

Seeing Xian Qianling leaning in, you naturally reached out and whispered in her ear.

While speaking, you couldn’t help but take a few extra glances at Xian Qianling’s delicate little crescent-shaped ears. This was also your first such close conversation since the intimate contact in the Witch God Cave.

At an angle you couldn’t see, Xian Qianling’s hands were clenched tightly. The warmth of your breath as you spoke made her body tingle, as if every inch of her skin had been kissed by your lips, turning her body a soft, flushed pink. She also bit her teeth tightly to keep from making any sounds of embarrassment.

When you finished outlining the plan and looked up, you found Xian Qianling as if she had just bathed and changed, her face flushed, her skin exhibiting the unique tenderness of a young girl, as if a light pinch could squeeze out plenty of water.

"What’s wrong with you?"

You looked at her with slight surprise, and she, without saying a word, shot you a glance that you couldn’t read, then sat back down and said in a lowered voice, "Since that’s the case, you should go to pay a New Year’s visit to my grandfather tonight. By the way, Grandfather is there too; my grandpa has brought him over. Now the two of them are playing together like old kids."

Leaving aside the bond between Xian Qianling’s grandfather and your late grandfather as comrades-at-arms, the fact that Grandfather was at her house meant you had to visit. After all, you held the centenarian in high regard.

Since you were visiting the elders, gifts were naturally indispensable.

However, Xian Qianling’s grandfather was once a military commander, and he had likely drunk more types of alcohol than you had water, so ordinary wine wouldn’t suffice.

So, you had to brew the wine yourself.

"You’re going to make the wine yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Xian Qianling’s face was full of surprise, and she asked tentatively, "Have you learned how to before?"

"Ever heard of ’Monkey’s wine’?"

"Isn’t that something from a martial arts novel?"

You smiled mysteriously and said, "You go back first. There’s still some time before it gets dark. I’ll go and get a couple of jars."

Full of doubt, Xian Qianling revved up her motorcycle and soared off the pickup truck, whistling away and drawing the attention of many passersby.

After Xian Qianling left, you picked up the phone to call home, "Mom, I’m going to pay a New Year’s visit to an elder tonight, so I won’t be back for dinner."

Your mother naturally asked, "Aren’t you bringing Zhao’er?"

"No, Zhao’er would be bored going there. She’s better off staying home watching TV. Besides, I have other things to take care of. The visit is just a ruse."

"Alright then."

After hanging up the phone, you drove to the vegetable market, casually bought two empty wine jars, and then drove to the fruit wholesale market.

You entered a wholesale fruit shop located opposite the parking lot.

"Handsome, what kind of fruit are you looking to buy?" The shop owner was a middle-aged woman, slightly plump, but her smile was infectious.

You glanced over the wide array of goods on the shelf, then pointed towards your Ye Xiao’s pickup truck parked not far from the shop entrance and told the shop owner, "Ma’am, I need four types of fruits—apples, peaches, bananas, and oranges. I want these fruits to fill up the cargo bed of my truck."

"You got it!"

The proprietress immediately called two workers to carry the fruit and took out a calculator. After a rapid series of taps, she said to you, "Handsome, the total is two thousand six hundred. I’ve already given you a discount—a discount you won’t find anywhere else. I only gave it to you because you seem so generous."

The price she quoted was indeed very favorable considering the considerable size of Ye Xiao’s cargo bed.

You paid promptly and drove off with a full load of fruit to No. 72, Baojia Street.

It’s still the Spring Festival holiday, and you thought the place would be empty, but you found the lights on the second floor to be on. With just a casual glance using your Sen Luo Eye—wowza! Not for children’s eyes!

Yang Kai, that guy, was locked in an embrace and kissing Nie Ying in a room on the second floor, and they were going for a French wet kiss no less.

The two of them alternated from having their backs against the wall to lying on a desk, and eventually, they rolled onto the bed and began tugging at each other’s clothes...

Ah, such a beautiful scene, I dare not watch, dare not watch.

Initially, you wanted to honk the horn furiously to scare the lovebirds, but, considering that Yang Kai could be frightened half to death and might hold a lifelong grudge against you, you decided against it and drove towards Jiangzhe University instead.

The gates of Jiang University are always open without iron bars; several entry points are simply marked by distinctive structures to serve as identifiers.

The campus is peaceful at this time, and although you might occasionally spot lovesick couples like Yang Kai and Nie Ying, it’s mostly deserted.

Driving deeper into the forested area of the campus, you unloaded all the fruit from the pickup bed one by one, carrying it into the woods.

If someone were around at that moment, they would certainly be astonished by your actions.

You arranged the fruit boxes in an Eight Trigrams Array, stacking them high so no one peeping from the outside could see inside.

Plus, with your Sen Luo Eye activated, anyone approaching within a five-hundred-meter radius centered on you would instantly be detected.

Unknown to you, however, is that your current position is directly aligned with the Ladies’ Home, and right at this moment, Xi Yu is casually sitting on a lounge chair on the balcony, holding a pair of military-grade binoculars, watching every move you make.

"Xi Yu, can you tell what he’s doing?"

Just out of the shower, Wu Qiyi, wearing a soft, warm nightgown, was drying her hair with a towel while sitting beside Xi Yu, basking in the winter sun that was not too glaring but still warm.

"It’s quite strange."

"What’s strange?"

Xi Yu handed the binoculars over to Wu Qiyi and said, "Master Li has arranged the fruit boxes in an Eight Trigrams Array, and I have no clue what he’s up to. Could he be studying a new Formation?"

After hearing this, Wu Qiyi couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh: "He’s not that kind of person. He’s never been one to delve into things on purpose, and besides, the knowledge Mother En taught him is more than enough. There’s no need for him to study new Formations."

As she spoke, Wu Qiyi picked up the binoculars and looked toward you in the center of the forest.

At that moment, you were just taking two wine jars off the truck, whistling as you entered the array of fruit boxes.

Just as Wu Qiyi said, you weren’t studying Formations, because there was no need. The reason you arranged the fruit boxes in this manner was primarily to prepare a unique fruit wine using a method that fuses the essence of Yin and Yang.